Jun. 9th, 2006

[identity profile] nemofound.livejournal.com
((Hello all! In the interest of passing my finals, packing to move home again, and participating in graduation-related revelry with family members, I must take a hiatus possibly until June 20. In the interests of IC, Nemo has gone home to the reef to visit his dad.

Edit: Domino is taking care of Furryfurrysoft in the COMC shed. I'll miss you guys ... see you all soon!))
[identity profile] jd-octor.livejournal.com
Attention Hogwarts students and staff!

In honor of the Hat, and as an excuse for a party, there will be a Hogwarts campout soon which will be a unique experience and will offer fun and marshmallows. Please list any food and drink below that you think should be added into the snacks available, any comments would be appreciated. Thanks!

-JD and Morfin, Hufflepuffs!
[identity profile] keygirl-dawn.livejournal.com
After a half-dozen drafts and as many trips up and down the owlery stairs, Dawn finally forces herself to send the message:

Owl to Illyria )

She releases the owl before she can talk herself out of it.
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Ryuuji: Welcome, one and all, to the first ever themed edition of WART! Stephen and I are going to your hosts for tonight, and we've decided to make the show revolve around Potions and Evil Clowns -- or more specifically, the repelling and hunting down of Evil Clowns. First, before you do anything, get your shot glasses out and make some Evil Clown Repellant to chug down while you listen to the show. Stephen and I have already taken a shot each, and we'll be taking a shot before each song played, just for luck. Stephen, would you do the honors of reading out the recipe for Evil Clown Repellent Red?

Stephen: *clears throat and intones solemnly* To make Evil Clown Repellent Red, you will need six ounces of spirits -- vodka works quite well -- six ounces of water, and three ounces of powdered animal hoof that has been colored red and has some sort of flavor associated with the concept of redness. In a clean cauldron, boil the water together with the spirits. Carefully add the powdered animal hoof and be sure to blend it thoroughly, else there will be unappealing lumps, and the effectiveness against clowns will suffer.

Pour the resulting mixture into small cups and give it to the house elf to put somewhere cool, God knows where they put things around here. Then have the house elf bring it back when it has become sort of congealed.

Ingest with courage and zeal!

And so, the fun begins. )
[identity profile] going-stag.livejournal.com
James walked into Ravenclaw adjusting his clothes; tucking his shirt back into his pants, adjusting it, pulling his robes closed. He was coming from the Great Hall with every intention of bying one Dieter Prohl a drink, and maybe Admiral ZEX as well.

"Right, so what'll it be?"
[identity profile] lizzyswan.livejournal.com
Dear Dr. Grant

There are a large amount of tribbles let loose on the corridors. A woman called Kaylee and I have already began to round them up, but we could use your help.

Elizabeth
[identity profile] glory-god.livejournal.com
Glory has finally made it out of her Tower rooms. Since the reappearance of Dawn (Not to mention that frighteningly familiar girl who spoke in colours) she's been feeling less and less together, and she's been curled on the floor of her suite for a few days now. Finally she managed to get out of the room, and all the way to the stairs by the entrance hall.

She looks awful, her hair greasy and matted, her dress crumpled and dirty, her skin sheened with sweat and her eyes wild. She's sitting at the bottom of the stairs up against the wall, muttering to herself.

"They tried to take it, but it wouldn't come. Never trust the monks. Tiny, tiny insignificant....the lights are nice. I like what they've...what they've done with..." She shudders a little and starts crying.


((OOC: if any normal human characters get too close to Glory she will attempt to brain-suck them. This is a non-lethal procedure which, while painful, is fixable by magic, so your character would be a bit insane for a while, until delivered to the capable team in the Hospital Wing. Please let me know OOC if you are ok with your character being brain-sucked.

She can't do this to vampires in the show, so it's safe to assume aliens, demons, etc aren't any use to her either.))
[identity profile] onawhitehorse.livejournal.com
Okay! Utena had been sorted into Gryffindor by a big anthropomorphic hat, after talking to a green alien who looked pretty in pink. And being told that she could hang out with a talking fish. Weirdly, she wasn't particularly bothered or weirded out by any of this. No, she was a girl on a mission right now. The big hat had said she could stay if she made it chocolate pudding, and so chocolate pudding she would make.

...The only problem was, she had no idea where to find pudding mix, or milk, or bowls, or... well, the kitchen for that matter.

She stepped out into the hall and looked in either direction, stretching her arms out, lips pursed as she thought. "Hmmmmm... better flip a coin or something." She fished in her jacket pockets, but couldn't find anything, not one red yen. In fact, she didn't really have anything on her, except the rose signet.

Sighing, she pulled it off her finger and tossed it up into the air, intending to take whichever direction it pointed in. She was more than a little surprised when it landed on its edge and began to roll! "Oh no!" she ran after the rolling little piece of silver, crying out. "Come back!"

[open!]

Owl to Gogo

Jun. 9th, 2006 07:36 pm
[identity profile] catremistrae.livejournal.com
*the owl is carrying a box of live rats*
[identity profile] perpetual-smile.livejournal.com
Gin hadn't heard anything back from Lilly, and decided it was too soon to go bothering Byakuya again. The cure for his boredom was simple; wait around Hufflepuff a little longer than usual, and catch Laura on her way in or out. It would be better to go for a walk without interruptions, and she was in his house after all.

So, Gin stood just outside the Hufflepuff common room, casually leaning with his back up against the stone wall, waiting patiently for Laura to show up.

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