Heheh aw, Rikki seems like such a sweetheart! -scribbles furiously into a notebook-
The post was great, no need to edit (:
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Excellent first post, Ginger! I can already tell this game will be so fun to meddle with, heheh.
And Flavia, feel free to post whenever you'd like. I'm really in no rush with anything either!
And Flavia, feel free to post whenever you'd like. I'm really in no rush with anything either!
Ah, perhaps I should have clarified this, apologies! But whenever my posts indicate "you", just as in the applications, your posts should include the general gists of what I've typed in mine. For example, your reactions to first stepping foot in the airport, what you did on the flight, your reactions to the driver, etc.
Again, sorry for not making that clearer!
Again, sorry for not making that clearer!
@Ginger: Haha not at all! No posting order, but of course for this first round, I'd like everyone to have one go so you're all in the car. After that, there'll be free reign while you chat and whatnot on the way to the Manor. I think you'll all know (and use those shining common senses of yours) when to let everyone have a go before you post again. For example, if something major happens (i.e. the arrival at the manor, etc) I'd like everyone to go before someone goes again. But during quiet moments, like the car ride where there's a chance for interaction between you all, or if you're on your own, etc, there's no order and you guys and go as many times as necessary to respond. Of course, bombarding the IC with your posts is frowned upon, but I think you guys know that. (:
As Jig had mentioned in the IntChk, he'll be gone until Tuesday, but I've already messaged him and told him he'll just have to play catch up and write a big blob of a post in the event that we actually do push through this first round.
As Jig had mentioned in the IntChk, he'll be gone until Tuesday, but I've already messaged him and told him he'll just have to play catch up and write a big blob of a post in the event that we actually do push through this first round.
Alright, we are green for go! First post of the IC is up, and all PMs that needed to be sent out at the moment have been sent out.
Have fun :) Any questions, don't be afraid to shoot 'em at me, as I'm sure someone else will probably have the same one in mind.
Have fun :) Any questions, don't be afraid to shoot 'em at me, as I'm sure someone else will probably have the same one in mind.
You arrive at the airport on the specified date and time of the beginning your journey, with your ticket in one hand and a carry-on in the other. After checking in and waiting an hour and a half in the passenger's lounge, perhaps with a coffee or a magazine to keep you company, you finally get to board the plane. Pleasantly surprised, the attendant gestures for you to head up to the First Class cabin, where another stewardess leads you to your comfortable seat and offers to fetch you a snack and/or refreshment. The cabin slowly fills up and eventually the captain is speaking to the flight at large in greeting, then a little catchy video comes on in the screen of the headrest ahead of you on the rules, regulations, and safety procedures of the airplane.
It seemed to drag on, but finally, you feel the huge aircraft rolling forward, forward, until there was a lurch and it launched itself into the sky.
The flight was rather uneventful. You might have watched one of the numerous movies offered by the screen in the headrest. You might have brought on a book which you decided to go ahead and read. Or perhaps you might have just fallen asleep, catching up on rest for the big adventure. Whatever you ended up doing, there was nothing of note that occurred during the flight.
After a long (and in some cases, long long) time, the crackle of the captain's voice spills out of the overhead speakers once more, announcing that the descent into the Swedish airport has begun. Eventually you feel the wheels of the aircraft make contact with the landing strip, resulting in a rather hard bump. When the airplane has come to a complete stop, you and your fellow passengers click off your seat belts and retrieve your belongings, and single file, you exit.
All of you pour out into the arriving section, just a floor above the luggage claim area, where you instinctively head to. There, you wait with the others, eyes scanning each bag to see if it belonged to you. After a couple of whole turns of the wheel, however, you finally realize that a tall, stoic-looking man, dressed in a rather formal suit and tie, was holding up an eraser board with your name across the room. Complete with a driver's hat and gloves, he only nods curtly when you make your way over to him and confirm that it was you he was waiting for. "You luggage is already waiting in the limousine," he says rather monotonously, and though he does have an accent, he sounds quite normal speaking English. "If you would follow me."
You follow behind him as he strides ahead, taking in the sights, sounds, and smells of this new country - even though it was still only the airport. Already you can see signs in Swedish, advertisements for products that didn't look at all familiar. Eventually you and your new companion reach the exit of the airport, and there, parked at the curb of the pick-up section was the limo, as promised. The passenger door in the back stood open, and your chauffeur goes to bow you into the vehicle. "Please help yourself to anything you need. The others will join you shortly."
And with that, you are left alone to gaze at the sleek black interior of the car, at the tiny lights that shone from the floor, at the mini-bar that held a medley of both alcoholic and nonalcoholic beverages. You settle in, and prepare yourself for whoever else enters the limousine, whoever else had received the invitation and was joining you on this adventure.
It seemed to drag on, but finally, you feel the huge aircraft rolling forward, forward, until there was a lurch and it launched itself into the sky.
The flight was rather uneventful. You might have watched one of the numerous movies offered by the screen in the headrest. You might have brought on a book which you decided to go ahead and read. Or perhaps you might have just fallen asleep, catching up on rest for the big adventure. Whatever you ended up doing, there was nothing of note that occurred during the flight.
After a long (and in some cases, long long) time, the crackle of the captain's voice spills out of the overhead speakers once more, announcing that the descent into the Swedish airport has begun. Eventually you feel the wheels of the aircraft make contact with the landing strip, resulting in a rather hard bump. When the airplane has come to a complete stop, you and your fellow passengers click off your seat belts and retrieve your belongings, and single file, you exit.
All of you pour out into the arriving section, just a floor above the luggage claim area, where you instinctively head to. There, you wait with the others, eyes scanning each bag to see if it belonged to you. After a couple of whole turns of the wheel, however, you finally realize that a tall, stoic-looking man, dressed in a rather formal suit and tie, was holding up an eraser board with your name across the room. Complete with a driver's hat and gloves, he only nods curtly when you make your way over to him and confirm that it was you he was waiting for. "You luggage is already waiting in the limousine," he says rather monotonously, and though he does have an accent, he sounds quite normal speaking English. "If you would follow me."
You follow behind him as he strides ahead, taking in the sights, sounds, and smells of this new country - even though it was still only the airport. Already you can see signs in Swedish, advertisements for products that didn't look at all familiar. Eventually you and your new companion reach the exit of the airport, and there, parked at the curb of the pick-up section was the limo, as promised. The passenger door in the back stood open, and your chauffeur goes to bow you into the vehicle. "Please help yourself to anything you need. The others will join you shortly."
And with that, you are left alone to gaze at the sleek black interior of the car, at the tiny lights that shone from the floor, at the mini-bar that held a medley of both alcoholic and nonalcoholic beverages. You settle in, and prepare yourself for whoever else enters the limousine, whoever else had received the invitation and was joining you on this adventure.
All in time, my babies, all in time. Cal (Cops, I've dubbed you Cal since I didn't know what else to call you heh. Correct me if I'm wrong.), no, you won't need to post your app IC, but you'll all see where we take it up from when I post the start. Also, -cuddles Ginger- (:
Since most of you are on, and I've already finished the first IC post and whatever shenanigans I had planned, I'll go ahead and throw it on here in a little bit.
Since most of you are on, and I've already finished the first IC post and whatever shenanigans I had planned, I'll go ahead and throw it on here in a little bit.
Yes, yeees, welcome, all of my new babies! I'm so very excited to have you writing in my game. All of your applications were very wonderful to read, so thank you for them. And yes, bask while you can. -evil smirk-
Just kidding, celebrate all you want. It's really me that's gotta buckle down and get to work now, heh. I've got time to kill tonight so I think it's off to start on the first IC post for me, as well as fleshing out whatever the hell I have planned for behind the scenes so I'm not bumbling around. If all goes as planned, first post'll be up tonight/tomorrow morning, and we can finally get this sucker started.
Just kidding, celebrate all you want. It's really me that's gotta buckle down and get to work now, heh. I've got time to kill tonight so I think it's off to start on the first IC post for me, as well as fleshing out whatever the hell I have planned for behind the scenes so I'm not bumbling around. If all goes as planned, first post'll be up tonight/tomorrow morning, and we can finally get this sucker started.
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Forum: Advanced Interest Checks
WOLL MANOR OFFICIAL CAST LIST:
Jig
Callthecops
MyCatGinger
Notorious
AuntFlavia
Thank you for all those who had checked this out and/or applied! Your interest was muchly appreciated, and I hope you will follow our journey anyway.
To the cast; Welcome to the game. Looks like it'll be a sausage fest. (; And on that note, don't feel the need to share too much about your characters in the OOC just yet. After all, strangers know nothing about each other, right? I'll see you in the official thread, victims darlings.
Jig
Callthecops
MyCatGinger
Notorious
AuntFlavia
Thank you for all those who had checked this out and/or applied! Your interest was muchly appreciated, and I hope you will follow our journey anyway.
To the cast; Welcome to the game. Looks like it'll be a sausage fest. (; And on that note, don't feel the need to share too much about your characters in the OOC just yet. After all, strangers know nothing about each other, right? I'll see you in the official thread, victims darlings.
Hmm, really up to you. We could just go with the flow and time skip when we feel like it, doing flashbacks and flash forwards? I'm cool with that, as well. We'll just play follow the leader. :)
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