entrancelogs | If you could be any you, who would you be? [OPEN]

Who: EVERYBODY!
Where: TV Wonderland
When: June 29th - July 1st
Rating: anything from Teletubbies to Game of Thrones
Summary:
As announced this will be a catch-all post for shorter scenes, commercials, or things you simply don't want to make an entry for.

If you want to involve your character in anything and everything, leave a blank comment with them and see what others drag them into! Other characters will respond and set a random scene for the two (or three or seven) of you.

If you only have one particular thing in mind then set it up in a comment and wait for replies of anybody who wants to play along with the idea and stumble into that scene in their next response (or mark the thread CLOSED if you already have participants in mind)!

The Story:
Over the course of the event, everyone will be forced to act out various stereotypical roles and common tropes. The setting immediately around them will change randomly into settings from cliche popular media, complete with mediocre side-character NPCs who will never break character. It will become clear very quickly that they are expected to act out a particular role in the scene. They might be expected to be a tough cop, or a handsome sexy doctor, or someone’s evil twin come back from the dead, or any number of terrible tropes – and these tropes do not necessarily have anything to do with who the character is or what they do for a living. They could be the most innocent person and suddenly find themselves forced into the role of a hardened criminal.

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Much like that little pedestal, the rest of the world drops away for Amy as well. As determined as she had been to find a way out of there before, she's not keen on falling down to that net. It just didn't look safe. So she does her best to swing herself from bar to bar. She grabs at flags as she goes, wondering if she's expected to shove them in her drawers or what. She doesn't have long to contemplate that as her hand closes around a bar that doesn't stay where it's supposed to.

She lets out a startled cry as she swings back from her momentum and stares at her fistful of flags and the bar. Well she couldn't keep holding on to the flags now. She doesn't have time to do anything but drop the bar and grab hold of another to steady her weight.

Annie's not surprised that she doesn't get an answer, so she just lets everything fall away. All the noise, all the lights, and the fact that she's freezing cold and in her underwear-- none of it matters. The mansion wants her to play a game? Oh, she'll play. And she'll win.

She works her way up, grabbing as many flags as she can and stuffing them in her harness belt. She doesn't even notice that the bars have started to fall away behind her until Amy lets out her cry and it breaks her concentration.

"Oh my god! Amy!" She pauses too long, and the bar her feet are on falls away, and she screams. Crap! What is she going to do?????

Amy looks over at Annie. As much as they both want to show Wonderland that it isn't the boss of the, she feels like they're facing a losing battle. They're barely a fourth of the way there. She wonders how anyone has ever competed this thing before. It's like the odds aren't stacked in their favor at all. She can already start to feel her muscles protesting the exertion.

"I...think I might have a plan." She looks ahead at Annie. "Although, it does sound a bit crazy." She swallows hard, gathering up her courage. "What do you say on the count of three we...drop down?" She lets out a nervous, bubbling laugh. "Crazy, right?"

"Um." Annie looks down past where her feet are dangling to the safety net. It doesn't look particularly safe, though the pool is below it, in case it breaks or something. Oh god. Oh god, oh god!!!!

"Yeah, that's a little crazy, but..." She's afraid that if they don't make the choice, the game will make it for them.

"Yeah, okay! On three."

Amy tries to throw her a reassuring grin but it's hard when she hardly believes this crazy idea herself. But she can't hold on much longer and she doesn't want to let the game make the choice for her.

"Okay, then. One...two...three!" And she releases the bars and starts dropping towards the net. She squeezes her eyes shut as she falls, not willing to watch herself drop. She pulls her arms and legs into her to try avoid them getting stuck in the net and holds her breath as she waits crash land.

Only it never comes. She cautiously opens one eye a fraction of an inch. What she can see doesn't look like the game. She opens both eyes and finds herself sitting in a chair in a tea room. She looks over to make sure Annie's made it out in one piece as well.

Annie lets go on three with a yelp, curls in on herself just like Amy does and waits for the sting of hitting the net and/or the water. It never happens. It never happens?!?!?!? She opens her eyes and looks around the tea room-- still curled up in a chair, but at least she's fully clothed?

"Oh my god!" She flops in the chair with relief when she sees Amy, putting a hand to her forehead. "What even was that??? This place is sick."

Amy just shakes her head because she has no clue what the mansion is on this time. Usually things are a little more straightforward. "If I knew, I'd make sure we didn't wind up back there again. Whose memories could those even have been?"

Annie shakes her head too, taking a deep breath. "I have no idea. But whoever it was, I feel really bad for them. That sucked."

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