[OPEN] meme: exploring dimensions of colors ✨

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exploring dimensions of colors✨

the world of colors is so wide and vast, will your characters find themselves in trucy’s magic show, riku’s bartering post, ibuki’s concert, or somewhere else far (or near) from home? prompts inspired by colorstcg games!

HOW TO PLAY

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TL with your character and preferences

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tag out with a prompt (or however many you like)

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reply others’ tags & have fun!

scenarios / prompts are just jumping off boards, feel free to respond to multiple prompts in your TL and to change it up to suit your character ! is your character AUed into the setting, magically transported, or are we hanging out by the colors 4th wall? doesn't matter!

PROMPTS

01

TRUCY’S MAGIC SHOW
The stage is set for Trucy’s weekly magic show! Whether you got tickets to catch the show, wondering how you ended up as the warm-up act, or the audience member who got forced up on stage, you’re here now so might as well make the most of it! (And did you hear someone was scalping tickets for this online?)

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IBUKI’S CONCERT
What’s all the buzz at Ibuki’s latest gig? Are you scrambling to help sell tickets / merch, part of security, or just here to assuage your loneliness after getting stood up (looks like you have an extra ticket now..)? I hear that there’s been a lack of backstage crew, and rumours that Ibuki’s special guest is someone you can’t miss!

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RIKU’S BARTERING POST
You hear that a mysterious boy traveling between worlds has set up a trading post in a secret hideaway. Maybe you find yourself stumbling across Riku’s shop by accident, or maybe you’re already here with a purpose – to trade something you truly value, for something you need in return. Will you give him what he asks for, or will someone else help you make the right decision?

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COMING SOON
Suggest more prompts below!

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Comments

[seaemerald]

"Deal!" Glory ignores the theatrics, reaching out to grab the hand that isn't perched on Magilou's head to shake it firmly and energetically, like a real business handshake.

She's glad to be even getting anything out of this random sidequest, frankly. The concept of insurance is lost on her (because it doesn't exist where she comes from) but if it's part of the package it must be good.

"What're your instructions, boss?"

[witchual]

She clearly knows a good deal when she sees one! Never mind the lopsided, biased payments. Participation trophies are worth more than money, right?

"Pleasure doing business!" Magilou reciprocates the handshake with enthusiasm, sending their linked hands ricocheting up and down in the air between them. "You're an official part of Magilou's Menagerie, an exclusive club of ne'er-do-wells and care-do-wells. Now, for your first official task..."

Magilou glances around. The crowd of onlookers has grown somewhat, caught by Magilou's loud voice and backdoor business deals in plain sight. What would be the right angle for an eclectic crowd?

"Props! There's no such thing as magic without a conduit, and there's no such thing as comedy without a pitch. Find the biggest things you can carry and bring 'em home to send 'em reeling!"

Whatever Glory brings, Magilou can run with. As long as it's not, like, living animals.

[seaemerald]

The eager miqo'te scans the courtyard with one hand fixed at her brow, determined to prove her worth to her new business partner. The half-dead shrubs? No, she doesn't want to get fined for property damage again. The dogs on leashes? No, she doesn't like how bite-y they can be. The food stand on the other side of the courtyard? No, she's just hungry.

"Ah-ha! That!" Her tail flicks with excitement as she finally spots something that they can use, and runs off to pick it up and bring it back to Magilou.

"Here!"

She plants the fancy wooden A-frame signboard between both of them. It reads:

"Be enthralled by Trucy's Magic Show! Only in theatres!"

Some of the passer-bys notice this and start whispering between themselves. "Are they doing the pre-show out here? They don't look as cute as Trucy."

[witchual]

With her new (surprisingly willing) assistant off doing the hard labor for the moment, Magilou takes a moment to make some merriment of her own accord. As Glory dashes off to find something from Magilou's vague instructions, Magilou tosses confetti into the surrounding area like a trail of breadcrumbs to their makeshift stage. Since most of the action for this rival, low-budget magic show is inside the theater, Magilou will work with what she's been given - and it's a lot of open air and space for physicality before the audience can even get a glimpse of the opposing show. The name of the game in advertising is stealing audience members' attention, right?! (So Magilou would claim.)

By the time Glory gets back, Magilou has dusted the area in a thin layer of glittering pinks and purples, which has caught the attention of some onlookers.

"You're back!" she cries, all theatrics and over-exaggeration - meant, of course, to get the crowd to stare between them. And though Magilou merely nods when Glory tosses the signboard between them both, the second that she reads the text - and hears their audience chatter amongst themselves - she visibly deflates, contorting herself into a crumpled heap of a witch while somehow still standing.

Not as cute, hmm? She'll have to work some magic here (even not so literally). Her voice booms when she speaks up, loud enough to drown out the distant, cartoonish sounds of Trucy's magic show inside the theater.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Fair-do-wells and ne'er-do-wells! You are here to witness history. For today is the debut performance of the greatest magic act this side of town and globe! Witness, if you dare, the enchanting, illuminating performance of Mistress Magilou and her adorable assistant!"

Not-so-subtly, she nudges Glory with her elbow. Introductions from the cute assistant are in order, after all!

[seaemerald]

Quickly realising that the show is on, Glory instinctively throws her hands into the air, creating a V shape with her arms as she bows to the modest crowd. Her head stays lowered for a few moments. It dawns on her that this action had come so easily because it's one of the most basic poses her mother would do to get the attention of the audience before a dance.

This unwelcome memory is heavy in her chest, but the mi'qote takes a deep breath before raising herself to meet the eyes of the onlookers. Magilou has managed to corral a surprising number of people around their makeshift stage of pink and purple glitter, and Glory doesn't want all this effort to go to waste.

"Glory Lightpaw here, at your service!"

She does a little twirl on the spot as an extra flourish, though this makes her cringe inwardly as it borders too close to dance for her liking.

As the onlookers start to debate where her green ears and tail are actually real, Glory returns the nudge to Magilou, perhaps a bit too forcefully out of excitement.

"You got a marker up your sleeves, or something?" she asks in a low whisper. Her gaze bounces between Magilou and the inaccurately-titled signboard.