( a visit to a museum is a search for beauty, truth, and meaning in our lives. )
in the G R E E K / R O M A N section - you are strangers who happen upon each other at the museum. what do you talk about? is it a debate about art or pure smalltalk? will you want to meet again?
a stop at the C A F E - all that wandering around art and history has made you hungry. how's the food here, dull or delicious? sit down and have a talk or see if you can smuggle a snack with you into the next exhibit without getting caught!
special E X H I B I T on the first floor - you've arranged to meet here! is it a romantic date or just a bit of a good time with friends or family? are you fascinated by what you see or already bored before you get started? under any circumstances, enjoy your outing together!
T O U R this way, follow along - you've signed up for the tour! are you alone or with someone? do you ask questions with interest or hang back and whisper among yourselves? are you actually more interested in your phone? do you maybe get lost on the way?
before "W O M A N with black S T O C K I N G S" - these paintings are rather raunchy and you're both suddenly feeling like a little round of public sex. well, this is your chance! who will see you behind that statue, that column or in that corner anyway?
E X I T, emergency only - is there a scenario that hasn't been covered or something else you'd like to do at the museum? this is your option!
How to play -
1. Comment with your character's name, fandom and preferences in the subject line.
2. Others comment to your top level with an option for a scenario and either leave a starter or ask you to start the scene.
Ever since he'd been bitten by a radioactive Spider Peter found he was almost always hungry. He and Ned attributed it to his extremely fast metabolism. It's that reason he's sitting in the cafe eating a large slice of pizza. It probably won't hold him over for long but it's at least something.
He's enjoying the pizza too, his class is off in the line at the moment and Peter taking some time by himself to look around before Ned and MJ get back. He spots someone at another table that he's pretty sure is Captain America. He's not sure why the man would be at the cafe of an art museum when he's a supposed war criminal but hey, his life. His life choices. And he's pretty sure he remembers reading something about Steve Rogers being an artist.
Should he approach? He glances back towards his class and bite his tongue before deciding to just go for it. He packs up his pizza and moves over, still a little nervous that he might be wrong. But he is really pretty sure.
"...Uh... So... um... Are you Captain America?" Good job Peter, just go ahead and ask right out-that's probably not rude. "I mean, if you're not then uh-I mean you really do look just like him-and that's-that's a compliment by the way."
Edited (I don't know how to html apparently) 2019-12-17 22:07 (UTC)
As a recipient of the Super-Soldier formula, Steve is hungry a lot too. Of course, he's accustomed to it, thanks to his upbringing, but most of the time he can hold out long enough to find an inexpensive buffet. One that won't toss him out after half an hour. And, sure, he might be a wanted criminal, but that doesn't mean he can just ignore a WPA exhibit going around the United States. Easy enough to sneak back in, grow a five o'clock shadow and wear a baseball cap. Instant disguise, right?
At least until unmasked by a teenager.
"I used to be," Steve keeps his voice low, a little chagrined that Peter managed to identify him so quickly. He hunches his shoulders over a little more, automatically tensing. Like he expects a security guard or the police to appear suddenly. "Why is it a compliment?"
Whoa. He was right. It is Captain America. Wow, okay. He just made things incredibly awkward. He opens his mouth to say something to make things less awkward for both of them but he’s never been good at that.
“I just meant-well if you weren’t Captain America then you might take offense to me-uh not that you would-or uh... oh man.” He lets out a sigh, his ears a bit pink as he’s well aware he’s just making it worse.
“Anyway. I’m pretty sure you’re still Captain America-I mean I don’t really know what’s going on with all that-cause like Mr Stark won’t tell me and the accords are really confusing-uh-I’m Peter by the way, I’m...” well he can’t just say he’s Spider-Man in a museum like this. “Uh.. from Queens.”
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He's enjoying the pizza too, his class is off in the line at the moment and Peter taking some time by himself to look around before Ned and MJ get back. He spots someone at another table that he's pretty sure is Captain America. He's not sure why the man would be at the cafe of an art museum when he's a supposed war criminal but hey, his life. His life choices. And he's pretty sure he remembers reading something about Steve Rogers being an artist.
Should he approach? He glances back towards his class and bite his tongue before deciding to just go for it. He packs up his pizza and moves over, still a little nervous that he might be wrong. But he is really pretty sure.
"...Uh... So... um... Are you Captain America?" Good job Peter, just go ahead and ask right out-that's probably not rude. "I mean, if you're not then uh-I mean you really do look just like him-and that's-that's a compliment by the way."
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At least until unmasked by a teenager.
"I used to be," Steve keeps his voice low, a little chagrined that Peter managed to identify him so quickly. He hunches his shoulders over a little more, automatically tensing. Like he expects a security guard or the police to appear suddenly. "Why is it a compliment?"
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“I just meant-well if you weren’t Captain America then you might take offense to me-uh not that you would-or uh... oh man.” He lets out a sigh, his ears a bit pink as he’s well aware he’s just making it worse.
“Anyway. I’m pretty sure you’re still Captain America-I mean I don’t really know what’s going on with all that-cause like Mr Stark won’t tell me and the accords are really confusing-uh-I’m Peter by the way, I’m...” well he can’t just say he’s Spider-Man in a museum like this. “Uh.. from Queens.”