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August-September 2024 Test Drive Meme

August-September 2024 TDM
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This Test Drive meme is open to all.

Welcome to Folkmore's monthly Test Drive Meme! Please feel free to test drive any and all characters regardless of your intent to apply or whether you have an invite or not.

All TDMs are game canon and work like "mini-events". For new players and characters, you can choose to have your TDM thread be your introduction thread upon acceptance or start fresh. Current players are also allowed to have in-game characters post to the TDM so long as they mark their top levels ‘Current Character.’

TDM threads can be used for spoon spending at any time by characters accepted into the game.

Playing and interacting with the TDMs will allow characters to immediately obtain a canon item from home, especially weapons or other things they may have had on their person when they were pulled from their worlds! There will always be a prompt that provides some sort of "reward" to characters who complete certain tasks.

Current players are always encouraged to tag new people on the TDM!



🦊 New Star Children meet the Fox still in their worlds, and she brings them into the new realm of Folkmore. As you follow her, your body begins to change and new characteristics emerge. These may stay for a while, or perhaps they will hide away after. And during all of this, the Fox explains to you where you will be going: to Folkmore.

and then... you fall like a shooting star, falling to the land in a burst of starlight.


🦊 Experienced Star Children are already familiar with this time of the month. There are shooting stars all across the sky, and some fall to the land, which means the Fox has brought new arrivals. These newly arrived Star Children will face some tests, but Thirteen wants the more seasoned residents to participate as well.

Perhaps you follow the falling stars on your own, or perhaps the Fox simply teleports you there, but it appears you too will be part of this.

[ Prompt OnePrompt Two]

Scavengers Survive .
Content Warnings: Potential Wilderness Survival, Potential Death

New Star Children arrive in Amrita Academy, the largest school in Folkmore. They might arrive in the medical wing, or they could arrive in areas of the school that don't look like a school at all: forests with animals to hunt or gather, including for their medicinal properties; rocky crags with climbing routes; fields full of growing grains; meadows with sheep covered in soft wool; lakes and rivers with unusual denizens. It's like a miniature of Folkmore all in one school.

A fox with a clipped ear and a few scars greets each Star Child upon arrival. She explains that while things can be summoned with Lore, the best survivors learn to scavenge and to find what they need. New Star Children haven't earned much Lore yet, so that surely applies to them double. In fact, as befits a survival school, there are items that will help Star Children survive hidden all around and immediately outside the school. Star Children are directed to make a list on their Relic of everything they think they need to survive. Once made, the list cannot be changed. They will be more likely to find those items than others (though it will not be impossible).

Race, jog, or stroll around the expansive school in search of these items: clothes, bags, first aid kits, tents, survival supplies, etc. They might be harder to find than expected as they will be miniature and in little cubes aka survival squares (a misnomer). These cubes may be tucked away above, below, beside, or inside something. They also may float against a rock face or in the air among tree branches. The most likely locations are those densest in Lore. The longer Star Children explore, the more they will realize that these cubes are best and most easily obtained by working together. In fact, they will try to dodge and avoid the grip of a Star Child more than ten feet away from any other Star Child. Perhaps that's because two Star Children interacting are creating Lore and a Lore dense location? Once two Star Children touch the cube at the same time, the cube will disappear, and the item inside will grow to full size. Congratulations on being one step closer to survival. Remember to share.

Come mid-September, few cubes will remain inside the school. Star Children will have to check the perimeter of the school to find more survival squares. That task grows exponentially harder as the cubes are in the molasses-thick moat of concentrated Lore surrounding the school. Should anyone dip their spoon in the moat, in the Lorasses if you will, they will find that it tastes sweet, a rich spicy sweetness. Amazing! Less amazing? It is impossible to get past the moat of Lorasses. No matter how strong a swimmer or oarsman, it is impossible to make headway through or atop the Lorasses. Anyone attempting to fly across the moat will find themselves slapped by a giant sticky slappy hand rising like a goliath from the depths with perfect aim. Star Children can find themselves slapped anywhere from the shore to the center of the school. Star Children are free to get creative with ways to dig the survival squares out of the Lorasses, but beware! They'll have difficulty freeing themselves on their own from the sticky substance, should they fall in.

Since Star Children are likely to find themselves in sticky situations quite literally, they may be pleased to know that Amrita Academy has showers available for use. Unfortunately, due to one student's experiment, the shampoo is all made of beer. That's right, beer. It's good for one's hair! Or so the study should demonstrate. Be sure to fill out a feedback card outside the locker rooms.

  • All new Star Children arrive in Amrita Academy.
  • Star Children are greeted by a fox who prompts them to write a list of what they need to survive. These lists cannot be changed once made.
  • Star Children search for tiny cubes with survival supplies, especially ones on their lists.
  • Star Children must work together to catch & open the cubes.
  • Come mid-September, Amrita Academy is surrounded by a Lore-rich molasses moat—Lorasses. Thou shalt not pass.
  • Once the moat arrives, most cubes are in the moat. Shower to get clean afterward with beer for shampoo.
This is Our Get Along Shirt .
Content Warnings: Forced Close Contact, Coerced Behavior

It can be stressful to arrive in a new place among strangers and strange things. It can be even more stressful, sometimes, to be among people one knows. The fact remains that in Folkmore, no one is an island. The Shattered Spoon Shrine is a testament to that. Interact or perish. Those interactions usually don't even have to be positive. An emotionally charged argument generates Lore same as a touching reunion. However, Amrita's iteration has taken charge of Folkmore this month. She values cooperation and connection.

What does this mean for Star Children? It's time to get along.

When Star Children fight—physically, vocally, emotionally—they get stuck together in a magical t-shirt. This plain white t-shirt has 'This is our get along shirt' written on it on both sides, one in each Star Child's handwriting. (If a Star Child does not have handwriting, Thirteen will invent a handwriting she feels best represents them). The shirt works exactly as written on the tin. Until the two Star Children can get along, they will be stuck together in the shirt. Getting along can look a few different ways. It could be working through the reason they were fighting. It could be cooperating to accomplish something else. It could be helping someone else together. It could be large or small. Somehow, Star Children will have to get along to accomplish something.

The shirt will disappear, leaving them standing next to each other, only to reappear duplicated in each of their hands, perfectly sized to fit each individual. Should they so choose, either can be used for a repeat performance, with both of them trapped inside again. While the same condition will apply—they must get along to get out of the shirt—the shirt will now make it easier for them to work it out. Note: only the two people who originally wore the shirt can put it back on. No one else can wear these shirts.

One time only, a Star Child's cooperative escape will have an additional prize: their souvenir t-shirt will be wrapped around an item from either their home universe or their partner's. That's right, getting along can get a Star Child something from another universe.

  • When Star Children get in a fight of any kind, not just physical, they get stuck together in a magical t-shirt.
  • The shirt says “This is our get along shirt” front and back in characters’ own handwriting (or imagined handwriting).
  • As written on the tin, Star Children are stuck until they figure out how to get along
  • When they separate, both partners will get a copy of the t-shirt that fits them. They can choose to get back into said t-shirt together to figure out how to get along easier in the future.
  • One time only, Star Children receive an item from their home universe or their partner’s.
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i'm sorry I've been so slow! it's hellweek at work soz

[personal profile] auderes 2024-08-24 03:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Somehow that makes it worse that you were trying to have a nice vacation. Not that there's ever a great time for a near-death experience.

[ New York then. On Earth, at least. Around here it seems to be a toss up as to whether someone is from an Earth that's at least passably similar to the one he knows, or from some completely different universe. He considers himself lucky that he's able to roll with that, given he's had experience with exactly that type of situation, he can only imagine what it must be like for people who would see all of this as pure fiction. Talk about getting thrown into the deep end.

Maybe Michelle's one of those. He can't tell her because she would probably be rightfully offended, but she kind of reminds him of a hedgehog, prickly and retreating into her spikes the moment things seem questionable. He's always felt like they had judgmental looks too, when they decide to poke their noses out. But she's having a rough day, that's obvious, he's just trying to make it a little bit easier, if he can. Which isn't the most achievable task, since he doesn't have the power to just bust them out of this place, he's as isolated as the rest of them.

She yanks her own hand back, but he's still holding onto the folded knife, which he extends toward her, offering. Is it maybe a little odd that he's unconcerned about handing a stranger a knife? Possibly. He's not worried about what she might do with it.

Which is partly because his instincts aren't telling him that she's a threat, also partly because he's confident in his ability to handle the situation regardless. ]


The Fox is all about group projects, unfortunately. Sometimes we don't get to pick our group either.
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no worries, I totally understand! always happy to see you in my inbox regardless! ❤️

[personal profile] neverdisappointed 2024-08-24 05:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Eh, it was just a school trip.

[A school trip that had gotten hijacked by spies early on, preventing her from a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to see certain cultural sites that she'd been looking forward to seeing, but that much doesn't need to be said. If nothing else, it had gotten her wound up even more tightly with Peter and had solved the Spider-Man mystery, so she's just grateful to have come out of that alive.

She's literally only just found out about the multiverse yesterday, and she hadn't expected to be thrown headfirst into it with little to no preamble. So while she might allow for the fact that Dick is from a different version of Earth, that's not her default assumption. It's probably for the best, anyway, since she's definitely met more disturbed superpowered villains from alternate Earths than she has heroes, so the odds as far as all that goes seem stacked against her having met somebody from another universe with no ill intent towards her whatsoever.

Still, he doesn't seem like he's bent on chaos, destruction, and/or power. In fact, he holds the knife out for her, not seeming the least bit concerned about letting a total stranger have a weapon. Granted, he'd also been the one to pose the idea that they would have to work together, and he also looks like he could easily disarm her without breaking a sweat, so MJ still isn't assuming he can be trusted. He just doesn't have any overt reason to hurt her. There's a difference.

All of that races through her mind quickly before she reaches out for that offered knife, gripping it tightly for a moment as though needing confirmation that it's really there before accepting that she has possession of it.]


Thanks. Sounds like you've been here a lot longer than I have.
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[personal profile] imtnt 2024-08-24 08:04 pm (UTC)(link)
Katsuki nods. He has a water purification system but no water yet either. Hopefully it's easy to get things out of the little cubes later, but at the moment, they're easier to carry that way. The pockets of his hero costume were emptied when he came here, so now they're filled with survival squares.

"I wouldn't mind getting more sets of radios in case we're put on a larger team."
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[personal profile] icicleinferno 2024-08-24 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"That seems like a good idea, but I'm not seeing any cubes around here right now." Shoto says, even though he turns his head around a little further, just to make sure he's not missing something in his periphery on his left.

"Maybe we need to search out a different area?"
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[personal profile] heyunderoos 2024-08-24 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
Peter can't stop himself from laughing just a little at the reaction. It isn't a surprise given how much all of this is to just tell someone. The fact MJ is taking it with only mild confusion to headache levels speaks of how weird their life already has been.

"Yeah, this is going to be a long conversation." He agrees, a touch of humor still in his voice as he moves to gingerly scoop MJ into his arms. Once he's sure she's well as comfortable as she can be, he pushes up off the ground. His flying isn't perfect, but it is far, far smoother than web swinging.
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[personal profile] jeweledeye 2024-08-24 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
( Aemond had gotten his own spoon when he arrived but it hadn't been made of weirwood. Instead, it looks like it's made of dragonglass except not quite; dragonglass isn't as smooth as this is, he doesn't think. He hadn't thought much of it when the fox explained it (Lady Thirteen, he supposes) but now it seems it's more useful than he thought it was.

He's genuinely surprised when she summons the cloak and squints at her. )


You did that solely through talking to me, then? Summoned that cloak out of thin air? Or was it something else you had stored in that spoon?
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[personal profile] jeweledeye 2024-08-24 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Of course I will help you, Sister. When have I not?

( Aemond would never cooperate with someone else so easily but with Helaena, it comes naturally. He's always fought with everyone to get what it his is - kin included. Kin especially. But Helaena isn't like his brothers or his nephews or his half-sister. She's special. )

What is on your list?
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[personal profile] imtnt 2024-08-24 09:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Katsuki raises his hand to block the attempt at violence. No fucking way, extra.

"You shut up," Katsuki yells at the desaturated Todoroki wannabe.
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[personal profile] artofrevenge 2024-08-24 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"You think most people are good people," Mizu insists. Rin likes her after all. She knows it's not an everyone thing. Rin did seek revenge for her parents after all, but Rin is also the friendliest most social person Mizu knows in Folkmore (aided by the fact she has not gotten to know too many people in Folkmore, but the very fact Rin has pushed her way into Mizu's life repeatedly is a testament to that).

"He also doesn't know anything about dating. That increases the odds he'll hurt you."
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[personal profile] imtnt 2024-08-24 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"We picked this area clean," Katsuki smirks. They're that good. Sucks to be anyone following in their footsteps. That's their loss because he and Todoroki are going to win this.

"Lets get farther away from everyone else. Somewhere fewer people have searched." The place is huge, just like one of UA's training grounds.
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[personal profile] icicleinferno 2024-08-24 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sounds reasonable to me." For an exercise, compared to something U.A. would throw at them, it was pretty tame.

"If we can get those off our lists, then I guess we'll be done."
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[personal profile] jeweledeye 2024-08-24 09:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Aemond rarely feels bad about things but he can see the girl's face and it says everything that words do not. Yes, the cloak was on his list but this is a cloak that a lady would use and not one that he would use, he thinks. He could use it, of course, but he doesn't have to.

For some reason, she reminds him of Helaena and he could never snatch anything away from her.

"No, you should take it. Even if it isn't on your list. It's on mine so I'll find another, yes?"
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[personal profile] poindexter1980 2024-08-24 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Ford didn't really want to put it off too long. It was going to eat at him no matter how much effort he put in to not let curiosity kill his proverbial cat. Talking would be a good distraction. "Well-" He started as they'd pace, his hand dipping into a pocket and pulling out his relic- looking much like one of McGucket's computer prototypes with little dangling charms- a golden hand, a ufo, a pyramid. He tapped on the screen and pulled up his list.

"It was another fox explaining this bit, that to get the lore needed for requiring things- along with the things themselves really we need to find these cubes. We each had to- or you will have to at any rate.. make a list of survival tools. Now I'm fairly certain I've put together quite the list myself!" He said proudly, showing bill the screen with incredibly scratchy scribbled words using the screen pen, barely legible as words.

"Rations, supplements, water filter tubes, matches, lighters, rain ponchos, tarps, tinderboxes, fishing lines and rope and all those sort of things!" He then paused and tapped his chin a bit in thought. "Might have forgotten coffee... drat!" He huffed then shook his head, his feather fluffing a moment before settling. "You can't change the list once it's settled, but once it is you'll find it much easier to find the cubes that have these items in them. They're scattered all about the place. Everything is small inside them and once its opened- they'll expand to proper size."

He sighed and tucked his relic away before crossing his arms. "It seems fairly silly that we should be whisked away from the work we were doing for some scavenger hunt..." His brows furrowed again in thought before looking to Bill. "Never a fan of her voice.. do you know the Fox? Foxes? Whatever that situation is?"
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[personal profile] maladapts 2024-08-24 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Stop yelling and it might actually help!" He snaps right back.

"You're just making it worse."
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[personal profile] fogsong 2024-08-24 11:38 pm (UTC)(link)
[ There's a handful of witty things she can say in response to that but she can feel the lump in her throat growing, tongue weighted like lead. She wants to keep it cool but... Shit. The silence hangs there until Sharon can't take it and finally moves to pull Vi into a tight hug. ]

It's been over a fucking year. [ The words are thick with emotion, emotion only held at bay through sheer force of fucking will. ]
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get involved

[personal profile] voidgazed 2024-08-24 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Daud raises his scarred brow at the demand, his face a mask of indifference as he silently assesses the situation. This isn’t the first time he’s dealt with a mouthy teenager teetering on the edge of death. In fact, it’s all too familiar. His Whalers have always been a ragtag group of the broken and downtrodden—children and teenagers cast into the gutters of Dunwall with few good choices left to survive. But not everyone makes the cut. Daud only takes in those who want it, those willing to work for it. Fight for it. Even now, though, he thinks of Billie Lurk.

With practiced ease, he slips a hand into one of the many pouches on his hip, retrieving a cigarette from a cube-gotten pack. The cheap plastic lighter sparks as he lights it, another cube good, and he takes a slow, deliberate drag. The smoke curls up around his weathered features as he finally speaks. "Tell me what you bring to the table." His voice is a deep, gravelly rumble, and as devoid of emotion as his expression. Daud is a man who gives nothing away, his thoughts as unreadable as his beetle-black eyes and the countless scars etched into his skin. The wiser Whalers know that if they want a glimpse into his mind, they’ll have to steal a peek at his journals—if they’re brave enough to risk getting caught.

It would take almost no effort for him to get his hands on the cube. A mere transversal, and it would be his. But the infamous Knife of Dunwall doesn’t do much for free, not even in Folkmore. Luckily for Bakugo, he's not asking for gold.
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[personal profile] soft_shelled 2024-08-25 01:10 am (UTC)(link)
[For some reason, April saying sorry? Bothers him. Maybe it's because it's so soon, or the fact that she was there, he can't hide that brief flicker of anger showing on his face though. Or at least it'd be easy for someone who knows him like her to notice it.

Instead? He's just going to give a dismissive wave of his hand. Just brush off the emotions for now.]


You don't have anything to apologize for, you were there. Everyone was.
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[personal profile] soft_shelled 2024-08-25 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
[And he will, in true Donnie fashion, deny this even happened.

Like with Albearto!]


Mmm, nope. I don't remember that at all.
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[personal profile] soft_shelled 2024-08-25 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
[He's about to say that he's kind of too old for school, but stops at hearing Casey say he finished his first year.]

Hey that's great, it's good that you're getting to do things that aren't fighting here.

[It may sound sarcastic, but Donnie is being sincere.]
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[personal profile] reignbows 2024-08-25 01:25 am (UTC)(link)
[ jing yuan certainly knows a thing or two about nightmares. they have only grown in frequency and intensity as he has aged, as he has experienced more and more war and loss and pain. after the fall of the quintet, well.. so much had been downhill from there.

though that is not to say that he did not find any happiness. he found family in fu xuen and in yanqing, friendship with the astral express and many others, all has not been terrible, and this warmth in his life is perhaps what has staved the mara off for so long. nevertheless, his dreams are often haunted by the past, the very same past that stands before him now, solid and real. ]


This is no dream.

[ he says softly, his throat tight around his words.

this is a face he had never expected to see again, in this regard. dan heng wears it similarly, but he is different, he is not dan feng, they occupy two different compartments in his mind, and in his heart. ]
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[personal profile] reignbows 2024-08-25 01:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ jing yuan watches as dan feng approaches, wondering whether or not his old friend recognizes him in this shape. the sun streams down, warming his fur, and jing yuan exhales in a satisfied little puff, the tip of his tail twitching back and forth through the clover.

there seems to not be an aggressive bone in this lion's body, given the way he does not so much as tense up when dan feng approaches. this is a very dangerous animal, with brutal claws and crushing fangs, but right now he is as docile as a baby rabbit.

it's been a long time since jing yuan felt so free, so much weight lifted from his shoulders. while he would never forsake his work at the seat of divine foresight, would never walk away from it knowing it isn't being seen to, being here in this place.. it feels like he can breathe. like he can relax, and simply be jing yuan.

flopping onto his side again, he breathes a heavy sigh, settling into the grass. ]
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[personal profile] reignbows 2024-08-25 01:34 am (UTC)(link)
Very well, then.

[ jing yuan lifts his arm, and jing yuan counts off - three, two, one, then reaches for the cube, which makes no attempt to escape now, but instead settles into their hands. he offers a soft laugh. ]

Well, it would seem that you were correct.
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[personal profile] shackledwithin 2024-08-25 01:42 am (UTC)(link)
[The cube glows and transforms into the materials for a campfire. He catches the flint before it can tumble to the ground.] Trials for new arrivals are usually about working together.

Let’s set up the fire and I’ll tell you what I know.
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[personal profile] neveraloneagain 2024-08-25 02:21 am (UTC)(link)

Hob does a short bow and does his best to put a smile on his furry face. He is still unsettled so it is difficult, but he hopes it works at least a little bit. "Well met young Casey. I am pleased to meet you as well. Have you been here long?"

He assumes so since they have met before but it is nice to have it confirmed.

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[personal profile] neverdisappointed 2024-08-25 02:21 am (UTC)(link)
MJ is still all too used to needing to jump into Peter's arms and wrap her legs around him for him to swing her off somewhere; she hadn't yet accounted for the fact that he would actually have to come down to her level and pick her up, her arms needing to reach up a lot higher to be able to wind around his shoulders. It doesn't feel like Peter, and it makes her frown a little, but even as she considers opening her eyes to confirm that it is, in fact, him, she feels her feet leave the ground, and she instinctively clutches at him tightly as she reflexively shrinks against his shoulder.

But she doesn't notice the uncomfortable, jerky swooping motions that attack the pit of her stomach when he's web swinging, and after a few moments, she opens an eye and looks around. If not for the wind whipping through her hair (albeit much more gently than she's used to), she wouldn't have even realized that they're actually in the air. She's still a little breathless, but since she's not afraid of heights so much as she just hates that jarring sensation of haphazardly swinging from place to place, she blinks before looking around, still curled up against Peter.

"How-... I don't get it," she says, voice raised slightly over the wind. "How did you become Spider-Moth?"