Weekend Entertainment Part 1: February Test Drive Meme!

[havetubawilltravel]

Congratulations, you've survived most of winter! It's an app_this_plz weekend, and you know you've got characters you want to try out.


H O W T O P L A Y:

-->Reply to this post with any character, new or old, you wish to app into Milliways.
-->Scan the post and respond to any characters you'd like to interact with.
-->Milliways members: feel free to respond with your applied characters or post them
--> Have fun! Post is open until Monday's DE and/or until the next Test Drive Meme!

Comments

Gellert Grindelwald || Harry Potter

[darklycharming]

The fair young man appeared looking confused at first - this was not where he had expected to be - but then he took the unexpected in his stride and, with a grin, he proceeded to look around...

He was dressed in what appeared to be a more rural-looking Victorian outfit, complete with a dark blue velvet cloak. His manner as he strode forward was comfortable and easygoing, even though he was in unfamiliar surroundings. He gave the impression that he wasn't too bothered to be here and glanced around curiously with bright eyes, hoping to find somebody who would explain exactly where he had ended up.


[ooc: Sorry it's not the requested Greyback, but have a Grindelwald to test out instead?]

Mapone Romanova || Marvel Comics

[devilsrosebud]

A young woman strolls out of the staff corridor, a pair of boxing gloves slung over her shoulder. No, she's not staff, but perhaps she can be forgiven for not reading the sign, because the dark glasses over her eyes and the slight downward tilt of her head suggest that she's blind.

For all that, though, she doesn't exactly walk like she can't see where she's going. She heads easily through the tables in the bar and takes a barstool, before dumping the gloves down and ordering herself a low alcohol beer.

Sam Stewart // Foyle's War

[takingthechance]

The front door opens, and a young woman in uniform steps briskly through. The neat olive dress uniform doesn't do much to hide the coltishness of her frame, accentuated by how she stutter-steps to a stop when the room she walks into isn't the Hastings police department, her pack with the heavy helmet tied over the top banging against her hip at the sudden stop.