Open RP: Happy Easter!
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hh_mirrorAlthough 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 :) ))
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:
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 :) ))
Tags:
- aayla secura,
- brenda johnson,
- brice de winter,
- camilla macaulay,
- cersei lannister,
- charles foster ofdensen,
- chocolate,
- digger,
- easter bunny,
- ed of the dead,
- erk,
- fitzwilliam darcy,
- gogo yubari,
- harry dresden,
- jack harkness,
- james wilson,
- john zoidberg,
- matthew,
- molly michon,
- molly weasley,
- pufnstuf,
- rp,
- shaun riley,
- susan sto helit
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Date: 2007-04-15 03:12 am (UTC)She doesn't eat it right away, only tucks it into a pocket of her robes. She likes to eat chocolates in bed, while reading. Up in her room she has a copy of Les Mandarins (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/The_Mandarins).
A single bite of the chocolate, and things go all -- odd; and when she opens her eyes again, the French words swim in front of her face. She knows the letters still, but the language no longer. Frowning, she shuts the book and sets it down. She feels different. Lighter.
She knows she's Camilla Macaulay. She doesn't know much else. Not French anymore, certainly; if you said something to her in Latin or Greek she would chide you for teasing, or laugh at you for using made-up words.
The robes she's wearing are too big for her, far too big. Practical, she snips off the excess length with a pair of scissors. Something falls to the floor with a clunk when the discarded fabric is cut away. Camilla bends to pick it up. Her favorite toy, the tape measure. She beams and sticks it in the only pocket now remaining.
She wonders if there's anyone here to play with?
Barefoot, she goes skipping out of the dorm.