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Test Drive #1


TOGA PARTY: Eros thinks that a party is what's needed to welcome everyone! This event is held on the beach in the Second District and everyone is welcome! Just be sure to wear your toga (HAHA)! There are large silk tents that are filled with pillows for characters to lounge on. There's food (think Greek) and lots to drink! Eros wants everyone to have fun and get to know each other! So eat, drink and mingle!!
NETWORK:Everyone is provided with a communication device that gives them access to an island-wide network. These can be used for so many things! Send pictures of the drunk guy at the bar, your boobs or whatever you want!!
WILDCARD: There are forests, mountains, marketplaces, all sorts of places to go and explore on the island. Ideas for settings can be found on the locations pages!
**TDM threads can be used as your sample in your application! It can also be considered in game canon if it is agreed on by all characters involved in said threads.

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Grabbing a new glass a wine for him and one for her, Oliver made his way to the brunette. He chuckled softly at the sight of the knife on her thigh: ever cautious, his Rose. Walking up to her, he offered the wine:
"Please tell me you are named after a flower and that you remember me? The alternative might just break my heart..." he said with a small pout. He took a sip from his wine before continuing on:
"If not, well I'm Oliver Queen, and I have to say that you look exactly like a good friend of mine. And that you are as gorgeous as she was."
Flattery. It would get him somewhere, yes?
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She had continued to wear the ring she'd had made for him, on a chain around her neck. The very same chain and the very same ring, that was hidden beneath the material of her toga as the person who had once owned it, now came strolling her way.
Surely he'd have her answer from the look of shock on her face, Rose staring at the tall blonde, her breath caught in her throat as fear that he wouldn't remember her, kept her frozen to the spot. His, was a face she hadn't seen in a very long time.
Silence hangs in the air long enough that his heart would likely start to sink, but he'd see it then, the smile that began to stretch across her lips and he'd hear the words he'd no doubt heard, a thousand times before.
"Shut up Ollie." And with that oh so sweet (yet oh so Rose) greeting, she moves to throw her arms around him. (Might wanna get the wine out of the way because right now, she dun care.)