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MAY TEST DRIVE The city of Recollé... ...well. Good luck! I. You might've noticed by now that some things in this dear city of yours are a little...weird. Most of the buildings and landmarks around you are only partially visible and the world appears to be covered in all kinds of strange colors. As you step out the door today, you can't quite shake off the feeling that you're being followed. Every time you turn your head, nothing appears to be in your line of vision but the creeping sensation won't go away. However, with one final well-timed turn you catch it out of the corner of your eye: a large paintbrush dripping in your favorite color, floating in mid-air. The brush doesn't seem to go away no matter how long you look at it, but one of two things happens here. For those of you who grab the brush, you'll find yourself suddenly yanked forward as the brush guides you to a nearby building, bush, or busy sidewalk, the colored paint splattering everywhere but leaving behind a black finish instead of the original color. The brush has a mind of its own as it brings you right next to a friend or a stranger to get to work. They must have a brush, too. For those of you who ignore the brush, however...well...it doesn't like being ignored. As you turn away the brush zips forward and begins to paint your face. And your arms. And your clothes? Hopefully someone will come by and try to help soon! II. With that exciting chain of events out of the way, it's time to get to work! It's not hard to notice what it is you're supposed to do now. Certain members of the city have paintbrushes similar to yours and only those with brushes can restore the city as it was. Individually painting the area will highlight all items in black, but pairing up with someone else's color will allow for a bit of color to attach. Blending the brushes together will generate new, bright colors that will stick! Two reds can paint an object red while a red and a blue can change an object to purple. Of course, you're free to go at it alone. There's nothing stopping you from embarking on this journey with your own two hands. On the other hand the longer you work by yourself, the higher your risks become of unearthing something you may not want. One minute you might be painting a garden bench back into existence when suddenly a sound alerts you that something's wrong. The object seems to warp right in front of you, sprouting teeth, eyes, and even sometimes limbs. Non-stationary objects such as vehicles, animals, postal boxes and more will begin to chase painters around all five districts of the city. Stationary objects will do anything to grab you in their grasp and stop your hard work. The only way to soothe these objects is to mix up a new color and douse them with paint, but that just might be a little harder than it looks while you're on the move. III. The strange thing is that even with a large portion of the city invisible to the naked eye, by now everyone around you has accepted that this is just how things will go. If you talk to your family or friends or teachers or co-workers who are without a paintbrush, they'll simply tell you that even though it started a few weeks ago there are other things in the city to worry about. They'll tell tales of people with powers and weird physical changes that shouldn't be possible and they'll point out the thinning monsters that are roaming the city and cleaning up the stray paint. Despite this, life is expected to go on as normal. Classes are still in session and your employers expect you to be at work on time. Grocery stores are up and running and if you can find them several of your favorite businesses are still open as well. Maybe today you're in class procrastinating on a school project, or perhaps you're staring out the window at your boring job waiting for the next time you can catch a break. If you're brave enough, you might be one of those who wanders the half-missing aisles of Freshens because your family still insists on their cookout this weekend. This appears to be the new norm...so what are you doing today in the lovely "city" of Recollé? IV. Several citizens have been using their brushes to expand their horizons and paint beyond the limits of the city, working to recreate the roads to go back to other regions. While this will require far more work and dedication, some of the paths are outlined and cleared. Granted, with the revival of the roads comes the revival of a few other creatures including monsters of varying breeds. Have you ever fought a monster before? No? Well now's your chance! Some of these monsters are easy to take down but others will hunt and attack. While the paint brushes won't do much to deter the creatures themselves, they're useful to paint new hiding spots until you come up with a plan of attack. That counts, doesn't it? Good luck out there. BONUS. Perhaps the strangest thing of all is that your phone works. It's fully functional, colored and solid without having to repaint it into existence. Being able to send texts and check maps are vital tools in the restructure of the city, but at the same time it comes with something you may not want. The Retrospec app appears on your phone and even without setting up a profile you'll find yourself receiving a message from a Retrospec user named Zee Carlisle. Bad timing, this was really bad timing! Hey newbies, sorry, we are a little swamped with the stabilization process right now but let me kick you to some people who can help out. It's all the text says before you find yourself redirected to a private chat with another Retrospec user. Don't be shy now! Say hi and ask all of the questions you need! Welcome to the For current players, please remember that TDM threads can only be used for bonus points, not regains. Please note: you will need a reserve to apply, and current characters must have full AC posted at the time of their reservation. Finally, please remember that this will be the last application month until September! Your May TDM directory is here, and your AU workshop is here! Our mod questions thread for this TDM is over here! |

Koga Oogami | Ensemble Stars
[ Okay so... outlining stuff isn't too hard and he gives in to the sentient paintbrushes demands after a few bouts with with it, and some paint in his face. He doesn't get why his yellow paintbrush doesn't actually make things yellow for right now, but maybe that's good? It would be like, using a highlighter over everything. Yuck. Inking is fine by him, then! Until he lines something that isn't happy with just that, flapping its wings angrily at him. ]
The hell!?
[ Is that a peacock, a turkey, or some kind of fancy goose? Well, it's chasing Koga now, trying to nip at his legs or the brush, which bristles (ha) before norrowly escaping with a few hairs lost. He's a strong independent wolf, he don't need no help for this kind of problem! Except yeah he does. ]
Grr... Hey you! Get running right now if you want to live!
[ That's a touch dramatic, but he sounds very serious, grabbing whoever was in his path by the arm. Maybe you guys can figure out how to make paint by mixing colors! It's like art class again, except... yeah. This is a bit more urgent than just learning color theory. ]
[ Well work wasn't too bad, Koga didn't really like the decor of the vet clinic anyways. Sure it looks weird when you can't see the actual cheesy posters or the abstract art paintings, but he'll live through his shifts.
How's he gonna die though? Well, some of the vet clientele know him to be sweet with dogs and they get along with him when he doesn't even try. They're also the rich sort who can toss a few fifties at a boy to walk their dogs while they're off at some social function where their pets can't be good companions or accessories. boo for them.
Walking a couple of dogs under these conditions though? Just a bit dangerous! Some things out on the streets don't look the way the should or appear to be completely absent. So the rich pooches go nuts to check everything out and drag Koga with them. He swears that normally he'd have this under control? He's just distracted by... everything around them! ]
Dammit girls, slow down will ya-- Don't you try to lick the paint everywhere either, bad! Ugh...
[ To go down the list of shenanigans:
A.) dogs taking an interest someone's magic paintbrush, either for the color, smell... it's kind of a stick??? meaning koga can almost take a break (and curse under his breath).
B.) the pooches nearly knock a recolle citizen over like a fluffy, paint covered stampede and koga either joins them in bowling over a person or kinda has to stop to check the damage.
C.) of the four he's walking, the Pekingese somehow escapes! please help him catch this overgrown imperial mop... ]
[ Somehow, having the quintessential smartphone and a working network still in full color and functioning as it should(?) is... still bad. How so? Well now there's an outlet for these frustrations after Zee posts that message and some people don't read when they mad. Sorry, chatroom buddy. ]
When the hell is good timing for this bullshit, then?
This isn't some pleasant surprise to wake up to and have to get right on to fixing because everything's fucked up!
We have lives, you piece of
[ --Oh. Fuck you can't backtrack or delete your messages on here, huh. Or at least, the damage is done anyway. This is... a first impression. ]
...Wait shit, you're not the person who wrote that awful excuse.
My bad.
(( 'Sup. If you want to write a starter for a different prompt, I welcome it with open arms! PMs and PPs at
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But once he realizes the rather fast speed and the sound of flapping and chomping, that waving awkwardly stops with his hand still up in midair. Oh? Oh. Oh. Huh. He was sure he was standing here, ready to greet koga, but now he's being dragged away while looking straight into the outlined monster.
Squinting, he tries to make out what it is. It has a large fan of feathers and... makeshift teeth. Uhm. ]
Most of the painted stuff has been harmless so far. Strange.
[ His tone is leveled, brushing this off as something out of the ordinary, but not enough to warrant an alarmed reaction from him. ]
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What's strange is how calm you are about this! ...A-and this dumb bird, I'm not forgetting you, featherbrain!
[ Koga shoots a glare behind him. Thank god it's not an ostrich or worse, an emu? They'd be dead or something. Still, what a noisy bird that's squawking at them. ]
It's not painted! It's... inked in? My paint isn't working right.
[ Technically, Koga here isn't working right. Teamwork! Partnership! Paint mixing! He has yes to do those things, the stubborn pooch. ]
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we out here wildcarding
and speaking of home, he can hear the doorbell from his room and he just finds it weird that someone actually found their way to his flat with the colorful shit going on in the city. but he'll hold that thought for now, checking his looks in the mirror before going to answer it -
huh. who the hell is this punk. ]
What do you want?
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The door opens, and Koga doesn't make direct eye contact. The similarities in their face shape and even how they styled their hair today though, he can see that. How unpleasant, are genetics making fun of them. ]
Take it. It's from your folks out of town.
[ Koga just shoves the parcel into Sena. He can certainly doubt him, but there's a few marks on the shipping label, which is addressed to him from his parents. ]
You're "their" kid Mizuki, right. ...What's with the silver hair?
[ The Sena parents gave Koga a photo for reference, and he definitely had black hair. By the way, Mrs. Luna had to pause when she held up the photo to this totally unrelated young man. Mr. Itsuki lost like five years of his lifespan, claiming it was coincidence and her eyes must be tired from their sightseeing that day. Hah. ]
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bonus I'm so sorry
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i promise not to tell anyone you swore at a kid
fyi some of this apps users are kids
don't be I'm here for this
You better not, alright? Even kids should keep their promises and all that. It's a better habit than swearing I guess.
[ he'd be gung-ho about his freedom to swear normally... but his name is right there at the top. so is the kid's, but yeah koga isn't going to take that kind of chance. also can't deal with parents who'd get fussy about this. ]
Why are you and other kids on this app though? Why does this app let kids on it even, isn't it boring? You can't play games or get trophies or anything.
[ someone played whatever the au equivalent of neopets is when he was young, sue him. ]
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I'm sorry.
Is everything okay?
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Today's been really weird but everyone is acting like this is normal? That's even weirder? I don't even get an explanation!
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III
Just judging from her looks alone alerts Leon that this might be a lost dog and he makes his way over to the Pekingese, bending down to catch her and prevent the stray from running off even further. ]
Where did you come from?
[ A rare, soft smile curves on his lips as he bends down to pet the literal mop on top of her head. So cute and soft... dogs really are the best!!!
Meanwhile, Jasmine's going crazy at the idea of meeting a new friend and she's happily barking and spinning circles around the Pekingese. But then all of a suddenly she just... stops as soon as she catches a whiff of something. It causes her to turn her heads towards wherever direction Koga is coming from and is letting out the most joyful of barks.
She knows that scent from anywhere!! ]
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Oh, hey there Jasmine. Good girl, good girl... Uh... you too, for helping!
[ He looks up at Leon for a sec, holding onto his former escapee. One of the cousins had a name like a lion, the other, a wolf apparently... and he can't remember which is which. Anyway, so that he looks a little less irresponsible about this dogwalking gig in a big canvas of a city, a nearby store was willing to watch over the other three dogs while he chased after the rambunctious Pekingese. ]
You've probably seen Lei's owner when you bring Jasmine in... Large and in charge sort of woman? Don't tell her about this, you got that. [ A sigh. ] I gotta buy this one a new collar, hers broke and that's how she got free.
[ Dead serious face here about the hush hush. While petting two dogs. ]
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Let me GO--!
[He's ready to twist his arm in Koga's grasp and yank it out, when a loud, angry gobble catches his attention, draining the color from his face.
Oh no. Oh my GOD no.
He happens to glance over his shoulder, getting a glimpse of the creature close behind them, and... yep. There goes the flashbacks to November. The pieces all click together as he turns back to Koga, all forms of resistance out the window now that he knows what the true menace here is.]
Just where did you uncover that thing?!
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The park! Tthe mayor is a knucklehead for thinking these can be just released out into the wild after the holdays... that's called an invasive species, it disrupts everything! Oh, and this genius of a paintbrush wanted to get up close and personal...
[ Part of him can't believe he's talking as if his lemon-yellow painting companion was a sentient object with thoughts and feeling, but as of right now, it's hovering a bit behind his shoulder in shame as they escape TurkeyGate2K18. ]
Ugh, got any ideas to deal with this kind of disruption? Guy's got a lot of energy, tch.
[ Would Xiaolang have some... experience with them? Koga doesn't know reall, but kid your face says a lot. He doesn't like these gamefowl either, but that looks mild compared to whatever's causing this change in demeanor. ]
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So he's a little nervous when more than necessary bounce up to him to check out his paintbrush, which is a lovely purple color (the type that's at sunset), and he, er. reflexively. steps back about three feet. If it was just one, it'd be fine, but it's... not... ]
Ahaha... You're all such cute, friendly puppies, aren't you...~? [ slightly pleading, please be nice dogs. ] Um... Are they all yours...?
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Also really...? Prepare to have your life blessed by their inquisitive barks and hops for the brush. Now, Koga would yank them away if they being a threat the poor kid, but as they are not in his definition and just wanting to be friendly(?)... Okay okay, he'll do something. A whistle and they turn their attention from Tsukasa to Koga. One command by him, and they all sit with wagging tails. ]
I'm just walking them, they need the excercise. They get easily distracted though, blame the atmosphere. If you act like you have no experience with dogs, they'll take notice, you know?
[ There's a slightly amused tone in his voice. ]
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III
Right now he's touching up some areas that those little paint thinner things must have gotten to since the last time he came through here. He's very deeply focused on his task, plus he's listening to a true crime podcast, so... even though it shouldn't have come as a surprise that an overexcited pooch pack (and a human pal) was barreling his way, and he reasonably should have been able to get out of the way in time... it does, and he can't.
He lies on his back, stunned... as the pool of spilled paint slowly spreads around him... ]
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...You're not dead, are ya? Someone's gonna trip if you're there too long. Hey!
[ The smallest of the dogs, not minding the paint puddle surrounding Jamie one bit because it's fun to splash in, trots right over through licking him on the cheek. ]
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[It definitely looks like some sort of turkey, and she has some rather fond memories of what happened near Thanksgiving... although they're definitely still a bit more than expected.]
Hey!
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[ He lessens his grip though, realizing that grabbing a girl so suddenly might not be the smartest idea as a boy. In this great turkey escape though, they hit an intersection. With the mostly monochrome look of the city, this is pretty confusing. ]
Crap, which way... Hey, pick a direction and I won't drag you.
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a pack of stampeding, wonderful dogs. Goro's walking Potato today, a shih tzu who... well, he sees the new friends and immediately begins to bark happily, so maybe they won't just bowl Goro over..! On the other hand, there is now a small dog barking his head off, having gotten used to the invisible world for the most part earlier in the month.
(He barks at every new painted thing though. Goro wonders how he doesn't have doggy laryngitis.)]
Ah-- ah, Potato, they're just dogs like you, please don't bark at them..!
[bark bark bitch you can't tell po ta to what to do!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! as much as he loves you.]
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You're dog just saved you both from getting flattened, be happy.
[ Koga's actually a little happy! That's a very endearing dog, potato. Also yeah he kind of lost control of them and an accident seemed imminent. More likely than not, he'd be the one crashing. ]
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He takes a step back and... almost topples over a wayward puppy eagerly sniffing at the areas he's just painted. H-hewwo?? ]
Ah--!
[ Yikes. He manages to catch his balance. ]
Is she okay? I didn't step on her did I? [ LITTLE PUPPER LOOKS FINE, YUSUKE. ]
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...Yap! Yap
Okay, that sounds like she's fine, and her fur's just got some paint at the ends. So, Koga holds the moppup up to Yusuke's face to
botherreassure him. ]See for yourself, art boy.
[ A few sniffs... and lick on his face. Hopefully it's a clean part despite his painting. They're both healthy! Healthier in Yusuke's case! ]
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continues standing there and just feeling the paint getting dusted all over his face, and his hair, and his clothes, his guitar case— ]
Ahaha, hahh— [ and then someone grabs his arm and tries to run with him. gamzee was not ready for this. he takes one step, two steps, and a half . . . and there he goes, slipping on the paint his shoes were drenched in. he falls, face first, and takes this lovely fellow down with him.
something under them just made the most ridiculous sound on impact. ]
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Bonus
Makoto understands the frustration with the current state of the city.]
It's okay! Yeah the city losing color came at the worst time. It's so hard finding the university when there's no color! It would be a day without retrospec doing something weird.
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