[identity profile] estebanmd.livejournal.com posting in [community profile] hh_mirror
Stephen was fairly certain that he knew the answer to his group's herbology question, but guessed that simple identification alone was not the point of the assignment. In any case, it would be more pleasant to tramp about looking for the plant together than alone. He owled Devi, Teatime, Oz, Kentaro, and Wednesday to suggest a meeting in the library at their mutual convenience. Since he had not yet met any of them save Teatime, he phrased his message rather formally; but he did look forward to meeting the rest of the group.

Date: 2006-02-21 03:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
Oz heads inside the library, sitting down at an empty table. He looks around a few times, and notices that there are several other students there, involved in other products. Students actually use the library for non-slaying purposes?

The school really was magic.
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Date: 2006-02-22 01:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
((Snerk. Just after I posted that, I noticed your supposition. I'm SMRT! Maybe you can have Maturin figure it out, so that we can go on a hunt? Oz as increased smell, so it should be fun.))

Date: 2006-02-22 01:18 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
((oops. Deleted because I never saw your supposition and I think it's a good idea. But... um, I agree.))

Date: 2006-02-21 05:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teatimeassassin.livejournal.com
Teatime bounded into the library, a grinning effigy of lunacy. The knife in his hand (held a little too loosely for one to be sure he wasn't going to suddenly turn around and throw it) was not dripping crimson blood, so there might just be a merciful Benevolent Dictator-For-Life of the Multiverse.

Then again, maybe not. Assassins didn't get much business in a place that no-one could die, and hurting students would probably lead to nasty awkward questions.

These assignments were fun, though, and especially for Herbology. They reminded him of days past, identifying poisonous plants...oh, wait. Wasn't that what they were doing now? Yes. Yes, it was.

As it was, he paused, then snuck over to a corner of the room using his Stealth Powers +5 sneakiest means. He could, he supposed, wait until everyone else was here to join them.

Date: 2006-02-21 03:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lp-drumline7.livejournal.com
Devi showed up, surprisingly enough on time. She was constantly shifting her backpack on her shoulder and glancing around, unsure as to what they were going to be doing here. She hadn't really inquired as to why they would be meeting up, but it had sounded interesting. She settled at an empty table, glacing up to Oz and around the room some. Who else was supposed to be here anyways...

Date: 2006-02-21 09:52 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lp-drumline7.livejournal.com
((Um. Yes. We'll go with that one o.O;))

Date: 2006-02-21 10:36 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
Oz looks at Maturin and nods, standing up to walk towards him.

Date: 2006-02-22 12:59 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
Oz looks at Devi. "Were you in Group One Herbology?"
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Date: 2006-02-22 06:24 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
Wednesday,

If you let me get its scent, I might be able to track it. We need to find it growing on the school's grounds, I think.
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Date: 2006-02-22 06:42 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
((Don't worry about it. We'll work together when we're looking for the Bittersweet. We only have until the first to rp this, so it's best not to fall behind. ^_^))

*Oz takes the pot carefully. If he wasn't in a group, he probably wouldn't do this. It was sorta weird. He takes a sniff of the Bittersweet, and stands up. He hands it back to Wednesday, and, grabbing his book, wanders out of the library. He isn't an adept at it. Occasionally he turns around, wanders around in circles, or just stops to sniff.*
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Date: 2006-02-23 01:00 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
((Sorry, I had to get to class. And not to worry, I won't godmod. Oz will be able to take them to the general area, and then we'll use our knowledge to find it.))

Oz blinks, then leaves the castle to the ground. He wasn't following his nose, it's just that it was unlikely that the Bittersweet was inside. After he is gone, he sniffs several more times, and heads in the general eastern direction.

Date: 2006-02-23 02:34 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
Oz sniffs once again. Most of the vegetation came from the area near the forbidden forest, but it was too strong for it to be too deep, or even within, the forest walls. After several minutes of walking he looks around, shaking his head.

"It's somewhere around here. But I can't be too sure."

It's on the outskirts of the forbidden forest, but there is enough vegetation before it grows too dense for the Bittersweet to be hidden outside of it.

((Help me if my description is too unlikely, please? I hope I've left things broad enough.))

Date: 2006-02-23 03:07 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
((It was an OOC comment, so that would be ok, anyways. It's when you have Emma Woodhouse stating, "Yeah. That's cool" that you have a problem.

No problem waiting! My day off is tomorrow, so I will be able to rp then.))

Date: 2006-02-28 02:55 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
He kneels over and sniffs. "Smells like it." He opens his textbook. "Sorta looks like it. But you're into this, right?"

Date: 2006-02-28 03:05 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
"Yeah. And keep it away from me. I'm a Gryffindor, so if I'm on a quest and don't get to slay something, I get edgy."
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Date: 2006-02-28 04:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
((That's ok. Just as long as you're having fun!))

Date: 2006-02-28 04:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
Oz nods to her. "That would be a nice thing to do for it. Maybe give Bella something to talk to."
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Date: 2006-02-28 05:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
((And we'll just assume Wednesday gave them back the bittersweet by class time, tomorrow, if you're not there.))

Oz starts heading back after her. "Cute kid. Unsettling, but cute."

Date: 2006-02-24 03:27 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] superwife-kenpi.livejournal.com
Kentaro finally bounds into the library, carrying a rather large bag in the inconspicuous shape of a well disguised picnic basket. He also has a book labeled "1000 plants you can find in your garden and eat too, Volume 2: 10000 plants that should not be mistaken for the previous 1000."

He runs to a table, and sits down out of breath. he doesn't even aprticularly care which table, but you see, the book and bag together were really heavy, and he sprinted here from gryffindor tower, and the stairs seemed to be particularly tricky today, rearranging themselves to try and confuse him.

Date: 2006-02-24 07:23 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] teatimeassassin.livejournal.com
Oh? And here was another one. This one, though, Teatime really didn't know. That had to be rectified, didn't it? As for the search for the plant...he could find it, he was sure. The grounds weren't infinitely large. But what fun was there in a quick and soon-over search for the rest of them? The library was so much fun, anyways. The Assassin zipped over to the table like a blur, hands innocently at his sides.

"Hi!" he said brightly. "I'm Teatime. What's your name?"

Date: 2006-02-27 01:14 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] superwife-kenpi.livejournal.com
"Hello" he says, turning to face Teatime. "Nice to meet'cha, I'm Kentaro Higashikunimaru. You're in the first group for Herbology, right?"

Date: 2006-02-27 06:10 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] ringoate-mybaby.livejournal.com
A cruel looking owl arrives, with a note around its leg. He circles the library several times, before stopping between Teatime and Kentaro.

To Any Group One Members;

Several of us are already searching for the plant on the edge of the forbidden forest.

*A poor, poor map is drawn, with a circle showing the imprecise area*

Please feel free to join. And don't let the Owl bite you.

-Oz

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