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Post by Admin Chiv on Jul 7, 2017 21:02:54 GMT -5
00. MEET AND GREET SECURITYYYYY! [Hello everyone, and welcome to the first official thread of the Prologue! Now--read very carefully. This thread is where any and all applicants can meet and mingle. It's an optional chance to form some blossoming bonds before the show begins! But be careful, because you don't know who's going to be in the final cast. If you meet someone in this thread and decide you want a one-on-one Free Time Event, make a thread on this board with both your characters' names, and a title!]
[Posting in this does not affect your chances of getting in. It's good practice for writing posts, though!]
"Alright, folks--kids, damn it. You're all kids, right." The man directing everyone grumbled as he swung his arm gruffly, pointing at a simple metallic gray door. "You go in there, make some friends, I don't care. You're all on the shortlist for getting casted, so...congrats, I guess, whatever. You won't really know if you made the show until your name is called though, so don't get too cocky!" And with that, he ushered you all through the door into a spacious room. As soon as he had arrived, he was gone. You swore you could hear the door lock behind him...
In one corner stood a cart filled with various snack foods, and a couple dietary requests from some of the potential contestants. In another sat a large couch covered in a strange, antique floral print. It sure did look comfy, though...across from it were two matching armchairs, with a folding table set up in the middle. It seemed to have some magazines on it. Looking closer, some of the faces on them seemed familiar, almost like...they were in the room with you. Cool!
The room itself was fairly nondescript, with cement walls and a high, seemingly endless ceiling. Light fixtures came from it, casting the room in an off-white glow.
[Group FTE - Begin! You should post in here once or twice before you decide to make any extra threads!]
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Post by Liam Dayton on Jul 7, 2017 21:55:54 GMT -5
Liam tensed up once he was thrown into the room, it wasn't really big enough to compensate for the amount of people inside.
Guess it's time for my introduction, he thought to himself.
"H-Hello, I'm Sir Liam Dayton, The Ultimate Knight, at your service."
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Post by Apollo Sinclair on Jul 7, 2017 22:57:59 GMT -5
Apollo smiled happily as he entered the room. Oh, what a wonderful day this was! He had finally managed to send in an audition for the upcoming reality TV show, where he could meet other Ultimates who were just like him, and compete against them for a spot in the prestigious Academy's inaugural class. He could not have been any happier to have finally achieved such an amazing opportunity. If he could just make it through the casting phase, then he could go on to make it through the whole show. And then make it through the Academy.
And if he could make it in the Neo-Hope's Peak Academy, then he could make it anywhere. There would be absolutely no limit to what he could accomplish.
But now wasn't the time to think about such things, really. No, now was the time to get to know everyone, and become acquainted with the other talented and hopeful contestants. He brushed off his suit and smiled cheerfully. "Hello! And a good and beautiful morning to all of you!" He said. "My name is Apollo Sinclair, and I am the Ultimate Talk Show Host! I am very much pleased to make your acquaintance, and I hope that we can all get along beautifully!"
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Post by Krzysztof Wilk on Jul 8, 2017 0:42:30 GMT -5
Krzysztof walked into the room with a smug grin on his face. The grin turned into a genuine smile when he noticed the amount of interesting people to befriend…and to defeat. I mean, let’s be honest. Everyone’s a friend here, but that doesn’t mean nobody’s a worthy rival. This is the entire point of a competition – to compete. He did spot a colorful personality or two, but now was not the time to be scanning the opponent. First thing you do is introduce yourself.
“Hello there! Witam! My name’s Krzysztof Wilk! Though, if the pronunciation’s beyoud your tongues, you can just call me Kris.” he said, and walked further into the room “I’m the Ultimate Driver! The audition people put me down as the Ultimate Stunt Driver, but let’s be honest, I’m the best driver alive, period. I hope we can compete with each not as enemies, but as close friends.“
Krzysztof adjusted his yellow track jacket, his gray sweatpants, his racing gloves, and the keys in one of his pockets. He was ready to get a reading off his opponents. He began with the guy with some armor on him, who introduced himself as Sir Liam Dayton, the Ultimate Knight. Did not seem too confident, but it was worth a try. Krzysztof ran up to Liam.
“Hey man, what’s up?”
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Post by Stheno Apostolos on Jul 8, 2017 1:57:05 GMT -5
Stheno nervously stepped into the room. She still can't believe they accepted her, of all people... Dakie was right. As usual.
Looking around, Stheno immediately noticed some... strange characters, to say the least. Nevertheless, Dakie wanted her to be more social, so she did! ...Yet, she had the feeling that talking to some of these people might be a mistake.
"...E-Erm... Hello? You're the, uh... Ultimates, right?" She said, nervously smiling. Her smile was obviously forced.
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Post by Liam Dayton on Jul 8, 2017 2:18:35 GMT -5
While dwelling on the mess-up in his introduction to everyone, someone else had walked up to him, going by the name of Krzysztof, or something like that. He seemed nice enough, and wasn't displaying any ill-intent. Might as well make conversation with him.
"H-hello there, you said your name was Kr-Krs... Kris? Sorry. As I'm guessing you heard, I'm Liam Dayton, Ultimate Knight. "
Liam's face turned red again. Nice. You've introduced yourself twice now. He probably thinks you're an egotistical jerk now. You've just met this guy and you're already making him hate you.
"S-so, what did you think of that manager guy that put us in here? He seemed rushed. I wonder what's got him in such a hurry?
Well, at least you got yourself back on track. Let's just hope this Kris guy is nice. From the looks of it, he may be one of the few nice ones here. It can't hurt to hang out with him for a bit.
"So, d-do you want to hang out, or something like that? "
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Post by Krzysztof Wilk on Jul 8, 2017 2:57:14 GMT -5
"Well, yeah. I guess the show needs his managing or something."
Hmmm... Krzysztof had to make Liam more confident. He knew some people that would figuratively eat Liam alive if they heard the stutter. Letting Liam know about how awesome Krzysztof himself is had to wait.
"So, Liam, what does your talent entail? What does the Ultimate Knight do?" Krzysztof asked and smiled, waiting to hear the answer. If there's one way of making someone talk about anything, make them talk about their passion
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Post by Excrest on Jul 8, 2017 13:38:56 GMT -5
I AM THE CAPTAIN OF A SHIP OF CODED VARIABLES I AM THE ARTIST OF MY IMAGINATION "My word--" Unable to get in the rest of her jab, the door slammed as the producer rushed to whatever was more important than humanity's future. "--places to go, things to see, hm?"
The room itself was fairly dismal; briefly, Excrest wondered if it was in accordance with the safety laws for workers in Little Hollywood. Make of note of it girly, she thought. If she didn't succeed at being casted, she could at least get justice--or revenge, in the eyes of some--for the ones who actually made it on. Perhaps the...well, whatever came next, would be nicer. Perhaps. She eyed her fellow Aspiring Ultimates carefully, a coy smile gracing her face. Of course, you couldn't see it. Thank goodness for full-face masks, right? She'd had to cut the eyes out of it herself, but oh well. It was a lovely, meaningful mask.
After a few moments, she made her way to the food tables with a barely audible sigh. Many large canisters had been set up, but the tea was what she was after. Of course, there was none. She made a note of that too. It had been mentioned on her audition...right? She was sure of it. Damn.
It seemed the only thing left to do was converse. While two people already seemed occupied, she quickly shuffled over to the other two who had introduced themselves. Apollo Sinclair, and...someone unknown. She looked vaguely familiar.
"Hello," she said, muffled ever so slightly by her mask. After a minute, she continued. "Well, that wasn't very inviting, was it? Sorry about that. It's a pleasure to meet you both..." Excrest curtsied. "Could I ask a bit more about you?" | <!--COMMENTS--> | 0284 words | |
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Post by Mayumi Otsuka on Jul 8, 2017 15:26:30 GMT -5
It was a miracle Mayumi was even accepted into the show, but she didn't believe in miracles. Indeed it made her excited, but she was awaiting disappointment when it came to her peers. She didn't even enter the competition for the prize or the contenstants, it was all to find out if humanity still had some redeeming qualities through this hope-driven experience.
Calmly entering the room, she had her doubts for everyone in the room. She assumed the worst of everyone, imagining the cruel intent behind their cheery faces, but she knew that was all bull shit anyway. However, she decided to give them all a chance by doing a little introduction. What hurt could come from that?
"Um… hey," she announced to everyone.
"I'm Mayumi Otsuka, the Ultimate Graphic Designer," she said in an uninterested tone. She leaned against the wall after finishing her intro. Her plump frame casted a large, intimidating shadow onto the ground.
She knew she blew her chances by sounding sarcastic and half-assed, but what was the point anyway when every human being was a degenerate in their own way? Herself included, mind you.
Plus, it would be a shocker to everyone once they witness how smart and motivated she really is.
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Post by Touma Kinkawa on Jul 8, 2017 15:43:50 GMT -5
Touma has arrived! He begins to observe the area quietly, a solid smile painted onto his face as he wandered around. Touma Kinkawa, the Aspiring Ultimate Shironuri and been waiting for this moment, his moment, he long had always longed for the spotlight since he was but a mere child. Touma, given that he is a Shironuri is bathed in white, his skin is a milky white, his hair is a platinum color and his robes are all white with golden lace detailing. Touma is clearly, rather pudgy as his pot belly takes up most of his torso and it is covered up by several layers of elegant fabrics. His face is shrouded by a black lace hood, but his golden makeup can still be seen on his handsome face. He's ready for his close-up...
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Post by Dorothy Saotome on Jul 8, 2017 15:53:27 GMT -5
"Okay, time to get this show on the road..."
Dorothy entered the Backstage Area with determined steps. She already saw some very interesting people who she would love to get to know better. Like the hooded girl with sleeves longer than her arms, or the blonde young man who introduced himself as a Knight.
"This here is quite a colorful bunch...", she thought. "I'm pretty boring compared to them, must be because of my family..."
She then shook her head to remove all doubt from her and spoke up.
"Good day, everyone! My name is Dorothy Saotome, and I aspire to become the Ultimate Polyglot. It is very good to meet you all and I hope we'll have a good time here despite the fierce competition!"
She then moved over to the nearest sofa and sat down on it.
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Post by Apollo Sinclair on Jul 8, 2017 19:21:57 GMT -5
Apollo smiled as he looked at everyone introducing themselves. He couldn't believe that he was actually in the same room as all these other people! All of them, Ultimates! Just like him! Oh, he was becoming all ecstatic just thinking about it! They all seemed very nice and friendly, and God, did he just want to get to know them better. Pick their brains, see how they tick....
Anyways! Apollo looked around the room as a few other people started conversing with one another, then noticed a masked girl speaking to him. He smiled as he looked at her. "Hello, there. It's a pleasure to meet you as well, Miss...." He trailed off for a moment, then smiled again. "Anyways, what did you want to know about me?"
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Post by Excrest on Jul 9, 2017 19:24:17 GMT -5
I AM THE CAPTAIN OF A SHIP OF CODED VARIABLES I AM THE ARTIST OF MY IMAGINATION "What do I want to know...? Oh, nothing too major; nor minor, mind you. Perhaps my inquisitions lie somewhere in the middle..." Her head seemed to lull away from Apollo as she continued, but after a minute, her attention snapped back to him.
"Aha, sorry! My manners are lacking, I'm so terribly...well, I already said sorry, so: my apologies." She thrust out a small hand, attached to an equally thin wrist. "My name is--well, my screen name is Excrest. That's what I'll be going on the show as, so that's what you can call me. Wouldn't be very good if the people I'm after knew my real name, would it?" She giggled a bit, and moved her other arm back to fiddle with the bow tightly wrapped around her hair.
"And again--I've rambled." Excrest sighed quietly under her mask. "Anyway...I've seen you before, Mr. Apollo. I believe you may have mentioned the scandals I've uncovered from time to time on your show, right? Never in too much detail, I'm sure; talk shows aren't the place for hard-hitting anything."
Well, if this didn't offend him, nothing would. In the back of Excrest's mind, this might be a test of sorts. Could this potential friend--no, ally--handle the uncomfortable truth?
"I suppose you might think me a loon," she admitted quietly. "But I'd like to know a bit about why you signed up for this, and why you...call yourself an ultimate, I suppose." Haha, good pun, girly. Keep it up, and see if he can keep up.
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Post by Stheno Apostolos on Jul 9, 2017 21:21:18 GMT -5
Stheno looks over to Excrest. Dakaeksi, the snake wrapped around Stheno's neck, begins to move, and whispers something into Stheno's ear. Of course, to anyone else in the room, this would simply look like a snake crawling up the side of Stheno's face, and hissing at her.
"E-Excuse me, Miss... Excrest, you said? You asked for my, erm... name, yes? Sorry to interrupt, but, uh... I'm Stheno Apostolos. Ultimate, uh... Snake Charmer. Right."
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Post by Orica Eisenhardt on Jul 9, 2017 22:04:22 GMT -5
More noise than normal when someone was pushed on through the door came as another one of the contestants entered. Armored heavily and wielding a lance as long as she was tall, a rather imposing woman now stood in the doorway. Her gaze went over the room and the dissatisfaction on her face was hard to miss. She wasn't looking at the room, but at the people that stood in it. Her competition. "I am uncertain which is more of a farce, the people they expect to beat me or the very competition itself." She said aloud, her words harsh with a lack of restraint.
She tapped the end of her lance on the floor to get the room's attention. "I am Orica Eisenhart, the future ruler of Schwertfeld, a country that will reclaim the homeland ravished by the dead society this show is monument to. This is not a competition. This is the stepping stone to show the world I am strong enough to rule my country."
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