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» » » 07.11.16

Welcome to Avenger Academy RP's first ever Test Drive meme! This is for people to test out their characters, and get a feel for how they will work in this AU setting. Please read the Rules, and keep in mind that the first round is for people on the mod's Plurk only, though you are still free to post in preperation for next round. If you have any questions, please check the FAQ for answers, and leave questions there if they are not already answered.

» » » Ares

The God of War presents himself as a mean, no funny business gym teacher, and lucky you, you're right in the middle of his class. Since the Arena of War is lost to the Time Fog, you're stuck doing drills at Avenger's Stadium. Expect to be put through sword fighting, take off and landing, shield practice, and of course the more mundane running laps and doing push ups. Magic is only to be used for shield practice, and anyone causing mischief will have to deal with Ares himself.

Doesn't mean you can't try, it just means it won't end well for you.

» » » Nick Fury

Avengers Assemble!

Octobots are attacking a lab space in downtown. Their target: a new chemical compound that is apparently more efficient in powering the wriggly bastards. Get to your assigned teams and get out there before they can make off with that compound, or the octopi will be having the city for dinner tonight!

And Director Fury doesn't give a damn if you don't like your teammates; work it out or don't, just get the job done.

» » » Hank Pym

Class is in session, and considering it's Professor Pym's class, it's probably going to blow up in a few minutes. It might be best to make sure your homework is finished and handed in before your lab mate goes for the chemical cabinet, because there's a high chance it'll be on fire otherwise. While your at it, be careful what you touch in the lab; you might end up having an electrifying experience.

...this lab has no safety precautions whatsoever, does it?

» » » Odin

Sucks to be you; looks like you just got caught getting into things you shouldn't have been getting into, and the All Father himself found out about it. Now you're stuck in detention in the Timeless Archives, whittling away at a report that no superhero deserves to be put through. It doesn't look like Odin stuck around to make sure you finish it, though; is it worth risking the All Father's ire just to get a few hours on the dance floor at Club A?

» » » Wild Card

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[Hibiki's sigh is a touch exasperated as he puts the goggles on. He hasn't been here long himself, but...]

I give it a minute and a half. Maybe we'll be let out early if it's a big enough explosion? [He sincerely doubts it, but it's worth hoping.]

If it's a big enough explosion, I'm pretty sure we're not gonna be around to enjoy being let out early. [Nothing like a good dose of gallows humor, huh? He sighs, then puts his safety goggles over his eyes.] All right, hand me the giant tweezer and look busy. [It's called forceps, Han.]

... Fair enough. [He hands over the forceps without further comment, then turns his attention to the papers that go with this particular lab, scanning them with just enough interest to look like he's doing something.

And he's trying to brace himself for the inevitable so he doesn't jump out of his skin when the explosion actually happens.

Or at least, that's the hope. Honestly, the explosion is probably still going to catch him off guard anyway.]

[Han is very carefully transferring the rock (at least he's pretty sure it's a rock, it's glowing a lot and he is kind of terrified) when he hears the explosion just a table or two away. Probably some unfortunate kid fucking up and singing his eyebrows off in the ensuing explosion, but it's loud enough that Han curses, dropping the glowing rock onto the table.

That--doesn't look good. He grabs hold of Hibiki's arm to pull him backwards with him, eyes on the rock as it glows and glows, blackening the surface of the table underneath it.]

Is it supposed to do that?

Oh jeez--!

[Hibiki will mourn that poor sap's eyebrows later, right now the rock is being dropped and he is being pulled back and he's... honestly kind of staring at the glowing rock in mild horror. He's seen some crap but that's... that's definitely new.]

I... I'm not sure I want to know whether or not it is. What the hell.

[Aaand now it's on fire. A second or two later, it manages to burn a hole through the surface. Han makes a small, choked noise that sounds vaguely like, what in the hell, and steps back again, as if preparing for an imminent explosion.]

Don't know what it's gonna do, don't care, I think it's probably gonna blow--

[Hibiki's grabbing his bag and giving the rock.... or whatever it is a wide berth.]

Crap, crap, crap, take cover--! [Hibiki is finding something sturdy to... maybe ensure he doesn't get hurt. Hopefully.]

[Han doesn't even have a bag to go back for, but he ducks behind another table just as the rock (or whatever) explodes. Spectacularly. There's probably an impromptu fireworks display going for a few brief moments.

Then, slowly, he pokes his head up.]

--I got a bad feeling about your grades, kid. [he says at last, sounding slightly apologetic. Yeah, this one's on him, probably.]

[Similarly, Hibiki's peering over the edge of the table he was using as cover, letting out a soft sigh as he scans the remains of the work area.]

Well, it's not like science was my strong point anyway...

[Pym is--probably not going to care, per se, that their work area is gone, but Han doesn't know that. All he's doing is quietly calculating how much money he'll probably owe after his stay here, and it's a very high figure.]

It's not mine either. [He glances at Hibiki.] Think we're just gonna have to bullshit the lab report.

Bullshitting, I can do!

[And honestly, Hibiki finds that much preferable to actually dealing with... whatever explosive they were handed to work with.]

I think I underestimated how much fireproof stuff I'd need for this class.

Next time, bring a hazmat suit. That'll be enough fireproof stuff, right?

[Do you want to be mistaken for AIM, Solo?]

Barring that, I think I've got some. [He has a lot of gloves for working on his beloved ~~scrap heap~~ car.] They'd be a little big on you, though.

You know, that might actually be a wise decision...

[Plus maybe a bag made of the same material.]

I can work with a little big, though. You wouldn't mind?

Nah. I got plenty of gloves, letting you have one means I've got one less pair to mix up. [A moment's pause, then:] As long as you don't mind the engine grease, anyway.

Edited 2016-07-15 08:56 (UTC)

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