Open RP: Happy Easter!

[tourettesbunny.livejournal.com]

Although the Easter Bunny arrived in time for Easter, he was rather woefully late in spreading the Easter joy to Hogwarts. This may have been because he was sleeping 16 hours a day, because he'd tried playing DDR in the Gryffindor common room, or just because he was extremely lazy.

Today, anybody that wandered through the Great Hall might actually find their eyes hurting from the sheer amount of shiny-wrapped chocolate eggs, piled in dozens of baskets and of many different colors. Some of the eggs had items inside, detectable by the rattling one would hear upon shaking them; the items would range from anything from more chocolate to any kind of toy one could imagine. Attached to all the baskets is this note:

Happy Easter, biznatches.

Don't moan and whine about how it's late, I KNOW. I had better things to be doing, so you get your chocolate now. If you need me, just holler. I'll be around the room somewhere.

The Easter Bunny

((OOC: Chocolate plot! As is usual, any chocolate that is consumed may or may not have magical effects upon the character that consumes it; what happens (or doesn't happen) is entirely up to the muns :) ))

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[usethepoker.livejournal.com]

Susan, having not partaken of the free munchies, stopped dead on sight of Mr. Darcy.

"...Oh dear." She'd never seen this particular effect before. "Mister Darcy, are you feeling all right?" For all she knew, this batch of chocolate had been poisoned, but she highly doubted she'd be able to convince anyone to go to the hospital wing--or that anything could be done, even if she did.

[fw-darcy.livejournal.com]

"Ahh, Miss Sto Helit!" Darcy felt himself smile at the sight of his new acquaintance. Smile rather uncharacteristically widely, actually. Almost painfully.

"Yes, yes, I feel quite all right. Rather...full of energy, in fact. Why would you ask?"

[usethepoker.livejournal.com]

Oh, gods. Well, at least it didn't seem to be harming him at all. "I noticed the, uh, little ornament," she said, choosing to ignore the 'full of energy' remark--that was fairly self-evident, really. "Where did you get it, may I ask?"

[fw-darcy.livejournal.com]

"What, this?" He turned the ball slightly, and the tempo of his tapping feet changed with the light. "I ate one of these chocolate Easter eggs. This was inside."

[usethepoker.livejournal.com]

All right, Susan was hard put not to smile--it wasn't fair; Mr. Darcy was hardly in control of his own actions. She'd never heard of anything being inside the chocolates before, though.

"I should be careful," she said. "In this place, you might well run into someone--or something."

[fw-darcy.livejournal.com]

Darcy looked at her rather oddly.

"Quite. Quite so," he said. "I shall bear that in mind, thank you."