The Seventeeth Trial

[catcophonous]

Who: trialgoers
When: Day 39, evening
Where: The Cat's Zone

[Have you enjoyed your day playing in your new train cars? Great! Because now it's Trial Time.

With the usual alert, the Cat's bar appears in the clearing. There's no "come hither" -- instead, just the pounding of bass from the speakers as the door cracks open. Inside there's flashing party lights, upbeat club music, and high-top tables surrounding a wide dance floor. The stage in the corner is empty except for a single microphone.

At the bar you can get free drinks, but you'll have to contend with the bartender -- a black cat curled up on the shelf between the bottles.

On the bar, and on every table, is a sign showing the rules of this game, titled:

Kiss or Dare

If you want to dress up for the club, or want costumes for daring purposes, there's a dressing room behind the stage with a magic closet. You'll find whatever you like in it, but when the trial ends you can only take home what you're wearing!

Good luck!]

RULES | TURN-IN | THE CAT / DISQUALIFICATION

Comments

[awakenerd]

[Rean's a nerd and didn't dress up so he's still in mom sweater and jeans and has settled at a table with a nice glass of whisky on the rocks, not that it can get him drunk but he's enjoying the ambience as an onlooker.]

[voreaciously]

Instructor.

[a polite bow of greeting]

Will you be playing?

[awakenerd]

Sure, if you want to.

[voreaciously]

I do.

[not.]

Kiss or dare?

[awakenerd]

Let's start with dare I guess?

[voreaciously]

I dare you to change your clothes to something more fitting with the atmosphere.

[bad_crowmance]

You wanna dare or should we just start making out?

[awakenerd]

[Blushing.]

I don't think just making out is going to get points for anyone involved.

[bad_crowmance]

Making out won't get us as many points but it'd definitely be worth it with you.

[awakenerd]

Haha, maybe later than. So I guess I choose dare.

[bad_crowmance]

I'll look forward to it.

[ He winks at Rean, grinning casually and taking a sip of his own whiskey before he speaks up. ]

So, dare! Tell me the kinkiest thing you can think of that you'd want to do.

[schrodingerscockroach]

Well now I'm starting to feel overdressed.

[awakenerd]

Hell no, you look great.

[Sipping his drink appreciatively.]

[schrodingerscockroach]

Thank you.

And I still find you very attractive. [So might be the affect, maybe sudden realization, WHO CAN SAY.]

Kiss or dare?

[awakenerd]

[Wow don't just say that!]

Bold... let's start with dare.

[schrodingerscockroach]

[Listen, he knows Rean has interest, and he doesn't have his personal hang ups to not be bold.]

I dare you....

To go get dressed up for the club scene.

[ruinatings]

Are you going to play?

[Does he want to play with Rean? Probably not. But SPARKS.]

[awakenerd]

I was planning on it. You?

[bowtiedbones]

Are you playing or just watching?

[awakenerd]

Playing I guess. You?

[bowtiedbones]

I'm absolutely playing.

[awakenerd]

You look great too. Do you want to go first?

[bluediligence]

Aw, Rean! You're not dressing up?

[ She has. She has hella dressed up. ]

[awakenerd]

I've been dated to I guess... you look great though.

[bluediligence]

Thanks! [ Runs her fingers across the poofy skirt. ] Something about this just called out to me, I guess ...

As for you - good! Getting to dress up is the third best thing about parties, after hanging out with people and food. [ Not that there's food here, but, you know. It's the principle of the thing. ]