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- 474
- OOC First Name
- Clairey
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- Mixed Blood
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- Married
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- Asexual
- Wand
- Knotted 9 Inch Rigid Laurel Wand with Boomslang venom Core
- Age
- 5/2033
Mervyn had never been so well prepared for a broadcast. Generally, insofar as the term generally could be applied to someone who had only been in the job for three months, Mervyn favoured the wing it and pray method. And why wouldn't he? It hadn't let him down yet. It was a magic of its own variety, the amount of nonsense he could talk without anybody questioning his knowledge of the subject at hand. Some of the things that came out of his mouth were news to him.
But today was different. Today, Mervyn was hosting a party election broadcast, and, lest anybody higher up think he wasn't taking this great responsibility seriously, he had put in a solid hour of research. Well, fifty minutes. Forty-five, allowing for the snack break. In his defence, Leda had already told him all the important details. Having a writer for a fiancée had its upsides, especially to a man who couldn't be bothered to read.
When the introductions were over and the important but dull rundown was complete, Mervyn ushered the candidates into the studio. "'Ave a seat," he said, gesturing to the chairs ranged around the table, "and stick a pair of them 'eadphones on, or you won't be able to 'ear nuthink." Mervyn let his headphones snap over his ears and sat down. "Remember, you've got three minutes each on the air, them's the rules, no exceptions - so keep it nice and succinct. We wanna 'ear about your platform, what changes you fink you can make, and why it matters to you. Everybody ready? Good stuff - and there's the countdown..."
The last few seconds were said to be the most anxiety inducing. Mervyn found them the most exciting. Who knew what was about to come out of his mouth! "Good evenin', people of New Zealand! Are you well? Are you comfortable? Are you excited? I for one am very excited. I fink you can probably guess why. Go on. 'Ave a guess. That's right - cos we've just bought a new potted plant for the studio. Only jokin' - well, we 'ave bought a fern, and I've called 'er Fifi, but that is, while an occasion worvy of celebration, not the sole cause for me excitement. It is of course time for our election broadcast, and I do 'ave sittin' across from me some very special guests 'oo are keen to introduce themselves. Let's see - first up to talk about their platform is Siobhan McGowan. 'Ello, Siobhan. Tell us about yourself and what brought you 'ere."
But today was different. Today, Mervyn was hosting a party election broadcast, and, lest anybody higher up think he wasn't taking this great responsibility seriously, he had put in a solid hour of research. Well, fifty minutes. Forty-five, allowing for the snack break. In his defence, Leda had already told him all the important details. Having a writer for a fiancée had its upsides, especially to a man who couldn't be bothered to read.
When the introductions were over and the important but dull rundown was complete, Mervyn ushered the candidates into the studio. "'Ave a seat," he said, gesturing to the chairs ranged around the table, "and stick a pair of them 'eadphones on, or you won't be able to 'ear nuthink." Mervyn let his headphones snap over his ears and sat down. "Remember, you've got three minutes each on the air, them's the rules, no exceptions - so keep it nice and succinct. We wanna 'ear about your platform, what changes you fink you can make, and why it matters to you. Everybody ready? Good stuff - and there's the countdown..."
The last few seconds were said to be the most anxiety inducing. Mervyn found them the most exciting. Who knew what was about to come out of his mouth! "Good evenin', people of New Zealand! Are you well? Are you comfortable? Are you excited? I for one am very excited. I fink you can probably guess why. Go on. 'Ave a guess. That's right - cos we've just bought a new potted plant for the studio. Only jokin' - well, we 'ave bought a fern, and I've called 'er Fifi, but that is, while an occasion worvy of celebration, not the sole cause for me excitement. It is of course time for our election broadcast, and I do 'ave sittin' across from me some very special guests 'oo are keen to introduce themselves. Let's see - first up to talk about their platform is Siobhan McGowan. 'Ello, Siobhan. Tell us about yourself and what brought you 'ere."
- Out of Character:
- Candidates: Please be cautious of the strict timeline that we have. @Siobhan McGowan will go first. After her post, it does not matter who goes next. Mervyn is only here to make sure nothing goes wrong. Feel free to godmod Mervyn helping if your candidate is not very savvy with the equipment.