Apr. 2nd, 2006

[identity profile] meamthedevil.livejournal.com
ExpandLadies and gentlemen, my name is Jonathan Wierus... )

((OOC: Well, an application should be somewhat interesting right now! Feel free to ignore until the hi-jinx are over. XD))
[identity profile] kayewinnet.livejournal.com
Kaylee had been asleep in her dorm in Hufflepuff but she woke up elsewhere.

The room looked very much like Inara's style of decorating...Kaylee put a hand up to check her hair and sure enough, it was curly. Holding a hand in front of her face she saw delicate, well manicured nails, clean and perfumed.

"What the gorram Hell's goin' on?"

Kaylee gets up, grabs one of Inara's many robes, wraps it around herself and steps out into the Slytherin common room. "Hello?"
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Okay. Owls. He had owls to write, people to correct, LOTS and LOTS of mouthwash to use and probably really should set up some kind of committee to investigate who the hell had been responsible for all of yesterday's mayhem. But see, personal vengeance came first, and writing a Howler to Crowley could wait until later. First he'd work his way through his 'clients'.

And since Alucard's name began with an A, and Ryuuji was taking this in alphabetical order, he ended up waiting outside Alucard's room, glad of his staff/Prefect status since it gave him access to the other House common room. A small sack of Galleons jingling on his palm, dressed in his standard mesh top and black leather trousers, Ryuuji was clearly not in the best moods, as evidenced by the pout that curved his lips, no matter how hard he tried to get rid of it, and the way that he kept needing to shift, frustration adding to his normal hyperactivity.

Reaching up with one hand, he knocked on Alucard's door, three times in rapid succession, swift and sure, then waited for the vampire to open the door so that Ryuuji could explain the whole mess to him.
[identity profile] fabulouslytacky.livejournal.com
((OOC: I'm sorry I haven't been around lately, but I should be able to be a bit more active now.))

ExpandOwl to Emma Woodhouse )

Now that that was out of the way, Rita could focus on more important matters, like earning the wrath of the Love God. She chewed on the end of her quill with satisfaction. This was going to be fun.

h_h poll!

Apr. 2nd, 2006 11:07 pm
[identity profile] sensiblesusan.livejournal.com
Sorry if I'm getting tiresome with these things ... mods, feel free to spike this.

The "you know you're addicted" thread got me thinking about the makeup of h_h, and of the various LJ-based RPs (or BERPs, as my spouse calls them, for Blog-Enabled Role-Playing) that I've participated in. So I've thrown together a little poll, and stuck it in Susan's LJ.

Right here.

I count on everyone's good will to not jack around the poll -- I really am curious about this. No, I'm not writing a paper about it, and I don't plan to make any grand, sweeping statements based on it -- I'm just curious, and I thought others might be as well ... so.

Thanks!
[identity profile] estebanmd.livejournal.com
(( OOC: In gametime, this takes place on the evening of March 30, that being when the owl to Jekyll/Hyde was sent; we just hadn't had a chance to RP it yet. This avoids all manner of April 1 complications.))

In the course of his work, Stephen Maturin often has occasion to deal with persons whom he would otherwise avoid. He has arranged one such dealing with a recent applicant to Hogwarts, much against his taste. His owl to Dr Jekyll -- or is it Mr Hyde? -- has been answered, and he awaits the divided man in the cluttered office that had belonged to Snape.

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