May. 13th, 2006

[identity profile] fm-elric.livejournal.com
Over on the H_H IRC channel, we've been drooling over BPAL (Black Phoenix Alchemy Lab) scents. So, we began to think, what scents would our characters wear?

And so, this post was born. What scent would your character wear? You can look at the official BPAL website to find the descriptions of the scents.

Post your character's signature scents here (or suggest scents for other people's chars), and I'll add them to the master list in this post!

The List )
[identity profile] dib-worm.livejournal.com
Primavera:

Are you okay? Did you get what you needed? I'm... I don't remember much of anything after we...

I hope it's what you needed.

Dib

PONY!

May. 13th, 2006 12:32 am
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Since Dick hadn't specified what type of pony, Ryuuji just got him a Shetland pony. By the simple method of calling up the nearest stable, asking if they had any ponies for sale, and then lather-rinse-repeating until he'd found one, and managed to convince them that he could pick it up. Via a portal, but hey, whatever.

Not all that long afterwards, there was a pony on Hogwarts ground, tethered to a pole, within easy eyesight of Nightwing's room. Attached to the saddle was a note that read:

"Hey Dick,

Here's your pony. Still working on the dog."
[identity profile] coldfairytale.livejournal.com
[OOC: Yes, it's squib-bait, people. Fire away.]

Applicant: Sindin Otogi
See the rotund clown with a whip in hand? Yeah.... You might want to stay away, but he asks for your vote all the same. )
[identity profile] homsarhomsar.livejournal.com
[identity profile] wh0-kill3d-m3.livejournal.com
"Waldo? Wait! Where are you going?"

Laura Palmer watched her mynah bird's eager flight through the hallway, got to her feet (somewhat unsteadily after her magical trip from the Black Lodge to Hogwarts, courtesy of The Hat) and took off after him.

For awhile Laura maintained the pretense of following the bird, tracking him by collecting loose black feathers she found in the halls. Then a rogue staircase shanghaied her into a completely different part of the castle and promptly disappeared.

Since then, Laura had to admit to herself, she's just been wandering aimlessly in search of any kind of intelligent life.

"Hello? Agent Cooper? Mister Serious?"

She turned another corner into another vast empty corridor. "Mister Lupin? Doctor Grant?"

"Anybody?"
[identity profile] imdoctorjack.livejournal.com
After a conversation through owls, Jack rushes down to the entrance hall to meet Kate so that they could discuss the implications of Claire being an imposter. Jack paces worriedly at the foot of the stairs, thinking of the trials that were about to follow. What if the imposter was one of them? Is Hogwarts in danger? Are they trying to kill the rest of them? Is it revenge? Hopefully between Kate and himself, they could work this out.
[identity profile] estebanmd.livejournal.com
Headmistress Kahnooloo:

Your presence is required in the Sorting Room as soon as possible, if you please. An applicant has frozen my assistant.

- S. Maturin
[identity profile] estebanmd.livejournal.com
Face set grimly, Stephen insists on leading Terry and Ryuuji out of the Sorting Room and to the potions laboratory. It was on the pretext of needing his assistant's help with a potion that Stephen ordered Ryuuji away from evil-clown-Otogi's Sorting, and it was on that pretext that he called in the Headmistress, so by God, help with a potion he will have.

Ushering the pair inside, he locks and wards the door of the laboratory thoroughly, after sending off a brief owl to River: Am in lab. This could take a while.
[identity profile] estebanmd.livejournal.com
Stephen has taken dictation from Ryuuji for an owl to Mokuba. He does not send it until he has left the laboratory.

the owl )

Open rp

May. 13th, 2006 09:19 am
[identity profile] xohso-scenex.livejournal.com
Claire gingerly made her way out of the Great Hall and looked around. 'No one is going to be here,' she told herself, 'none of them believe you're who you say you are anyway.' She walked around a bit, not sure what to do. Every inch of her body was hoping that Charlie would appear, apologising; right now he was all she could think about. She wanted the rest of them to believe her too, but as long as he did she would be okay, she thought. She decided to wait a while, to see if anyone appeared to see if she'd been sorted. A loud grumbling noise came from her stomach, 'Shhh, I'll get something to eat soon!' she whispered. Then, she took a seat on the first step of the stairs - and waited.
[identity profile] spiritoferos.livejournal.com
Welcome, little mortals, to WART Seventeen! I, Eros, the ever-lovely god of love, sex and beauty, will be your host for tonight. Of course, since you silly little things can’t handle your own love lives properly, there are a lot of unhappy love songs scheduled. I could fix things for you of course, but why should I let you lot be happy when my wife of several thousand years suddenly decided that we might not be soulmates?

You spend millennia with a person and then suddenly, they turn on you. Just like that!

Mortals are untrustworthy, fickle little creatures. Never, ever love one. Then again, I suppose that most of you aren’t attractive enough for anything else…

Poor things. I’d feel sorry for you, but I’m busy pitying myself because I LOST MY WIFE.

And eventually, he does get around to playing music... )

Floo lines are open for any whiners out there who want to air their problems on air. Next up on the DJ roster are Ryuuji and Mai, both lovely little mortal worshippers of mine, then Oliver Wood whose love affair with his broom is legendary, and finally, Paul and Terry who had that little bout of comfort sex a while back but haven't done anything truly interesting together since then.
[identity profile] shark-swordsman.livejournal.com
Read more... )
[identity profile] ms-weatherwax.livejournal.com
Very well, then. Time to get to work.

She turned to Claire as she entered. "Put Agnes on that bed there," she said, indicating the bed closest to the door. "Then boil water. In a big bowl." She thought about the youth of today. "And don't use magic to do it. You've been busy enough with all that wand wavin'."

She turned to JD. "You get onto that bed." She indicated the next bed to the left of where Agnes was to be laid.

She cracked her knucles. "Let's get to work."
[identity profile] waste-lock.livejournal.com
I've decided to popcorn Ayla ([livejournal.com profile] womanwhohunts) and Caligula ([livejournal.com profile] grovel_you_fool). If anyone would like to take one of them over, let me know and I'll hand over the journal.
[identity profile] conriocht.livejournal.com
There was about an hour left till moonrise. Finally arriving back at his office, Remus walked through it and into his private quarters, which were accessible by an unobtrusive doorway in the back corner of the room. Looking over his shoulder at Sirius, he said, "As you see, being an authority figure, I have my own quarters and don't have to room with you plebian students."

He locked the door behind them, sat down on the bed and sighed. The pains in his joints had gotten worse, and there was hair sprouting on the backs of his arms, presaging the coming transformation. He didn't need to look in the mirror to see that his ears had taken on a distinctly pointy quality and that his eyes had a yellowish tinge to them. His sunburn still hurt too, but he hardly noticed that now. "Well, here we are again," he said. "I'm about to turn into a wolf and you're drunk - just like old times."
[identity profile] damnfinecupof.livejournal.com
It's fortunate that Laura Palmer was sorted into Hufflepuff, because that house's dorm is the only one Cooper can reliably locate. Until recently, he lived there with the Hufflepuff Head of House, Mr. Butlertron. While he isn't keen on running into either Butlertron or the new Hufflepuff student he considers to have replaced himself as Butlertron's disciple, he feels a sense of responsibility for Laura that outweighs any hesitation he might have had.

As they walk, he tells her about his investigation into her murder, how he found out the things he found out and what they cost him personally. He tells her about the doppelganger in the Black Lodge, and his fears that the doppelganger may have replaced him in whatever world he and Laura came from -- for his investigation into the Methos slander case has familiarized him with enough Sorting records that he believes to be true what he has always somewhat suspected, a multiplicity of worlds. His inebriation only makes him more voluble, more candid.

Who will come across them in the halls, as they make their way toward Hufflepuff?
[identity profile] yuuko-ishida.livejournal.com
Yuuko Ishida (aka "Suicide Girl"), from Sexy Losers

Shiunji isn't here, is he? )
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Ryuuji: Hello, Hogwarts! This is Ryuuji, Slytherin Prefect-
Mai: And Mai, Ravenclaw lurker-
Ryuuji: Lurker?! That sounds so unpleasant. You've got to have a better title than that.
Mai: What's in a name? That we call a rose would-
Ryuuji: By any other name not fit in the system of labelling?
Mai: Ryuuji, dear?
Ryuuji: Yes?
Mai: Shut up.
Ryuuji: ...*laughs*
Mai: *laughs as well* Anyway, as my nitpicking partner-
Ryuuji: I don't nitpick, I just like things to be accurate!
Mai: As I was saying, before I was so rudely interrupted, *mock scoff*, by my nitpicking partner, welcome to WART eighteen! Your hosts today, assuming we can get it together-
Ryuuji: Hey, we make a great team!
Mai: We talk over each other.
Ryuuji: Only because you won't shut up to let me speak.
Mai: Ryuuji, dear?
Ryuuji: ...Let me guess, I should shut up?
Mai: *dryly* Quite.
Ryuuji: ...
Mai: *laughs* First up to the bat, we're opening off with a request from Molly Hayes, 19-2000, Soul child remix by the Gorillaz!

And the show goes on. )

Mai: Well, that was convenient for you, wasn't it? Anyway, the Floo lines are now open, so call in if you want to discuss love, life, necrophilia, other sexual kinks, nail polish, gender issues, the emphasis on cheese in this school - what about the lactose intolerant people?- or just anything at all.
Ryuuji: We're here, we're bored, and we're going shopping when we're done.
Mai: ...As far as mottos go, I think it lacks something.
Ryuuji: We should make a new one up while we're waiting for callers.

Mai: Oh, and one more note! Tomorrow's DJ will be Oliver Wood so even if you don't Floo us, make you sure you get your songs in to him!

Ryuuji: What do you think of 'bright, beautiful and better than you' as a motto?
Mai: Would it look good on a t-shirt?

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