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So Kaga had been eating dinner and wondering when Hogwarts had TVs in the Great Hall, or whether they would even work.
Then the first episode of Hat Shore began.
Kaga had wrinkled his nose at the idea. He doesn't watch much TV (there were better things to do) but he was aware of the concept of reality tv and found it distasteful. Sure, by technicality Iron Chef and its international spinoffs were reality shows too, but at least he and his nephew made them classy, damnit!
He nearly spat out his food when he saw Yukimura, then Kuronue on screen. As Ariane appeared and explained things to them, he realized that this was another experiment of the Sorting Hat's (yes, he's heard of the village of tents and mass weddings).
He continued to watch in horrified, fascinated pity as the episode played out.
[[Kaga needs someone to be horrified with. :P]]
Then the first episode of Hat Shore began.
Kaga had wrinkled his nose at the idea. He doesn't watch much TV (there were better things to do) but he was aware of the concept of reality tv and found it distasteful. Sure, by technicality Iron Chef and its international spinoffs were reality shows too, but at least he and his nephew made them classy, damnit!
He nearly spat out his food when he saw Yukimura, then Kuronue on screen. As Ariane appeared and explained things to them, he realized that this was another experiment of the Sorting Hat's (yes, he's heard of the village of tents and mass weddings).
He continued to watch in horrified, fascinated pity as the episode played out.
[[Kaga needs someone to be horrified with. :P]]
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Date: 2011-01-23 08:28 pm (UTC)His first thought was that the Hat had brought Gabriel back from the dead and he was up to his old tricks (http://www.buddytv.com/articles/supernatural/supernatural-recap-trapped-in-32420.aspx), but Gabriel rarely pulled the same prank twice, they tended much more toward the sadistic-if-not-lethal than this appeared to be, and he almost certainly would have swept all of them up in whatever scheme he was hatching, not just Dean. (Also, some of the decor was a little over-the-top even for the Trickster.)
He stood there, looking perplexed and watching the...plot, such as it was...unfold for some time before an adequate response came to him.
"This is not going to end well."
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Date: 2011-01-23 08:52 pm (UTC)The hunter nearly collided with Castiel in the Hall. "Hey Cas, have you.." His gaze fell to the big screen TV's that were all over the Hall and he stared in shock.
"Oh God. Dean?"
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Date: 2011-01-23 08:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-23 09:06 pm (UTC)Sam snorted, "It looks like walking hamburger. And.. it talks? What the hell's up with that orange cat?" He took Cas' elbow and guided the angel out of the line of immediate traffic. They took a seat at a nearby table and he asked a house elf for a steady supply of beer. Sam had a feeling they were going to need it.
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Date: 2011-01-23 09:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-23 09:18 pm (UTC)And Sam is now completely sucked into the show for the pure WTF-ery.
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Date: 2011-01-23 09:35 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-23 09:59 pm (UTC)He drained his beer. "As soon as he gets out of there, I think we should consider investing heavily in tranquilizer guns. Anything to keep him settled the hell down."
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Date: 2011-01-23 10:15 pm (UTC)"And I concur. I'm more than happy to help when there's a real problem, but I can't come running every ten minutes because his mouth has once again gotten the better of his brain."
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Date: 2011-01-23 10:39 pm (UTC)"Cas.. have you ever considered ignoring him? Seriously, it's worked for me over the years. I can't jump every time he bellows. I figured that out when I was six. Trust me, even if he does wind up in trouble, you know Dean. He always finds a way out of it and there's a no-kill spell, so it's not like it's going to be a matter of life and death around here."
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Date: 2011-01-23 11:13 pm (UTC)"It may come to that. But I'll give him fair warning first." He downed half his beer in one pull. "The no-kill rule doesn't mean people can't be harmed nearly to the death, you know. I'm sure it's probably happened before." He'd never forgive himself if that happened to Dean because he chose the wrong summons to brush off.
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Date: 2011-01-23 11:27 pm (UTC)"We're all around to keep an eye on him Cas. We won't let him do anything too terribly stupid and get himself nearly killed."
"Wait. So the blonde shoves her hands in the guy's head now they're chatting like it's no big deal?"
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Date: 2011-01-23 11:45 pm (UTC)"I don't think I understand television," Cas decided, trying to discern whether there was any sort of rhyme or reason to what was going on. "Now the ghostly chihuahua was teaching the barbarian warrior to make tacos, and the cheese visited a holy proclamation upon the brain-eating blonde and the hamburger beast...when did the sparkling man come in?"
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Date: 2011-01-24 12:04 am (UTC)He shrugged and flagged down a house elf for some lunch. "Beats me, man. This is probably something the Hat cooked up, so I couldn't even begin to guess. Oh him? That's George, believe it or not, he's a local vampire. Yeah, I know. He doesn't look like one we've seen before and I don't get the sparkles one bit. He nearly mowed me down in a magical sleigh before you and Dean showed up."
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Date: 2011-01-24 12:28 am (UTC)"The ironic thing," he added after a moment, "is that if Dean weren't a participant in this show, watching it would probably keep him harmlessly occupied for some time."
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Date: 2011-01-24 01:46 am (UTC)Sam thought for a moment, "We probably can't get a television installed in our room, but I bet there might be enough on the laptop to keep him amused for awhile." He really didn't want to spend hours listening to Dean watch reruns of Dr Sexy, but if it kept him out of trouble, he'd adjust.
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Date: 2011-01-24 02:28 am (UTC)"That would be a good idea." He glanced back up at the screen, and his eyes widened. "Uh. Sam...?" The door to Room #5 was visible in the background. It was covered in dark magical sigils and runes. Glittery, rhinestone-studded scribings of darkest eldritch sorcery. And also disturbingly mutilated paper dolls.
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Date: 2011-01-24 02:40 am (UTC)His eyes followed the angel's and he frowned. "What the.. son of a bitch. Do they have any idea what they're doing there?"
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Date: 2011-01-24 02:45 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-24 02:54 am (UTC)Sam looked around, worried. How were they supposed to warn the people in the house that something was about to go terribly wrong?
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Date: 2011-01-24 03:26 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-01-24 03:45 am (UTC)As they sat and contemplated just how to get a warning to Dean, a house elf flapped over to the table and deposited haphazard stack of fliers (http://community.livejournal.com/hogwarts_hocus/1998078.html) in the middle of the table before wandering off to continue it's duties of posting them on all visible surfaces. "Hn. Well that'll take care of that. We can shoot her an owl and let her know about the runes."
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Date: 2011-01-23 10:11 pm (UTC)"No, if hearsay is to be believed, it will end when the Sorting Hat gets bored with it."