Popcorning

[ermioni.livejournal.com]

I don't think I'm ever going to be as active as I need to be, so I'm popcorning Hermione to anyone who wants to be more active with her. Drop a comment here or at the Popcorn post for the password to the account.

Warded mynah to Alan Grant

[wh0-kill3d-m3.livejournal.com]

( Dr. Grant, )

Tracking - Gryffindor Common Room & Dorms (Semi-Open RP: Rose, Jack, the Doctor)

[azure-ancient.livejournal.com]

He had voted her into Gryffindor. She had been sorted into Gryffindor. Illyria walked into the Gryffindor common room with one purpose, to find the man called the Doctor and talk with him. Memory fragments flashed and disappeared in the back of her mind; they glowed briefly with information about guts and instinct.

Believing she was ignoring them, Illyria knew she was appraising her situation. The Doctor found her interesting and puzzling. His emotions grew complex around her, like a multilayered web or the many coatings of blood on a battlefield centuries old that had seen conflict after conflict and conflict.

What the surface showed was nothing to the history beneath.

She stopped the first person she saw by putting her arm out to prevent them from going further. "The Doctor, where is he?"

::Heavily Warded Owl from Ginny to Harry::

[ginevram.livejournal.com]

( Heavily Warded Owl from Ginny to Harry )

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[manriki-chan.livejournal.com]

Remus: Hello, and welcome to WART broadcast 33... has it really been that many? Goodness. I'm Professor Remus Lupin, and tonight my fellow DJ is the lovely and lethal Gogo Yubari.

Gogo: And Ella and Kuro-pip, of course. We can't forget them.

Remus: Of course not! Our Devinesian devils are with us here too. Kuro-pip's the only male devil at the school - do you think the others will be fighting for his affection?

Gogo: *giggles* Of course, because he's lovely. He and Ella are getting on quite well. She's more placid than Fifi is. Perhaps when they grow up they'll have pups of their own. Then we'll be like grandparents.

Remus: That would be very nice. Though feeding a bunch of hungry devil pups might be a bit time-consuming.

Gogo: But it would be nice. Professor Grant still hasn't sent me live mice for them, so I've been wrestling them for bacon, so they don't get bored. Wrestling a whole brood would be fun.

Remus: You know, you're not supposed to feed live prey to your pets. The mice can hurt them. You'll have to kill the mice first... perhaps you can use your spiky ball weapon thing.

Gogo: But then they might get bored! In the wild they would have had to catch things sometimes, even if they do sometimes eat carrion. *pause* It's called a manriki. Do you like it?

Remus: It's very... spiky. Have you killed many people with it?

Gogo: Quite a lot, yes. It's my favourite weapon, because you can use it at long-range, and defensively against swords, and it makes a nice noise on impact.

Remus: Oh, I'm sure it does. I haven't killed many people myself, so I don't know much about the, err, artistry of it.

Gogo: That's a shame. It's lots of fun.

Remus: Erm... I think I'll leave it to the experts. ( Shall we get to the music, then? )

Remus:That's it for Radio WART... this has been Remus Lupin, Gogo Yubari, and Ella and Kuro-pip. Have a very nice evening, and please don't hesitate to Floo in with any questions. Or answers, for that matter.

Gogo: And the next WART will be co-hosted by Sarah and Lily, whoever they are. Send your requests here.

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[tommypinballwiz.livejournal.com]

As per Dr Maturin's suggestion, Tommy had a house elf write him a flyer and dispay it around the school.

WANTED

A tutor to teach reading and writing.

See Tommy from Hufflepuff. No owls, please.

Semi-open RP in the gardens:

[keygirl-dawn.livejournal.com]

((This is chiefly for Dawn and Illyria, but as neither Dawn nor I know if Illyria's going to show up--she's a hard one to figure out, Illyria--it's semi-open for anyone else who wants to wander by.))

Dawn arrived in the gardens earlier than she said she would simply because she got sick of waiting. She'd barely been able to eat anything for breakfast--a few bites of porridge and a little tea--because she was so anxious about this meeting.

Finally gonna find something out, she thought.

She hugged a shawl around her; it was a gray morning and decidedly cool. Kind of suited her mood in that way. She wandered through the gardens, grateful no one else was evident, and finally found the mermaid statue. Finding a spot where she wouldn't be immediately obvious to anyone, but would know if anyone was approaching, she sat down on the statue's base, and waited.

Closed RP: Harry, Blaise

[whinylittlegit.livejournal.com]

Draco had lost Glory, Lizzy and Abby at some point; he wasn't sure how, but then he hadn't even really known they were there, and he didn't know much of anything right now. Brain-sucked by Glory, he was now left to wander the halls, stumbling through the fog of his own broken mind. It wasn't working very well.

He had been walking for ages, and though he hadn't noticed, between his own disorientation and the ever-shifting staircases, he had nearly literally been going in circles. Place and time meant nothing to him now, but he could feel his body starting to tire and it was upsetting him.

Finally, when his feet began to feel like they were on fire, he slumped down by a statue quite near the entrance to Slytherin Tower, muttering to himself as he tucked his head against his knees. "It's not my fault, it's not my fault," he insisted to the floor, nearly in tears. "I told every one of them that this wasn't the day for jam and scones. What good would that be anyway?"

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[keygirl-dawn.livejournal.com]

( Owl to Giles, warded like whoa )

Hedwig delivers

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*Hedwig delivers a message to Sirius, she looks at him disapprovingly until a treat is offered. If he takes too long in replying, she will nip his ear.*

Dear Sirius,

I'm sorry I may have over reacted. If you want to move in with Dad James then you should. I'm alright now.

Harry

OOC Announcements

[ugly-old-hat.livejournal.com]

Our faq, which should be considered the Hogwarts Hocus Rulebook, has been amended to include the following:

21. Popcorning Limit. Due to the popcorning policy being exploited, we're now limiting popcorned characters to three. That means that you can have a total of six active characters (with no more than two from one fandom) and three popcorned characters, which allows for nine slots overall that you can have had over the course of the game.

22. Family Member Apps. Also, we have another request for people choosing characters from a fandom: please check to see if family, spouses or your character's longrunning romantic partner is already in the game, and talk to them first. It helps to talk over little details like from where in the series/game you're taking them, what your personal take on their relationship is, and how you're going to have them interact in game.

Also, we now have an brand new IRC faq! Many thanks to estebanmd for writing the technical portion of the faq!

Thank you!
Damien & Liz,
Co-Moderators

Unwarded Owls to Currrent Prefects

[csi-sara.livejournal.com]

Sara sends identical owls to: Kaylee, Draco, and Ryuuji, as follows:

( Owls to Kaylee, Draco, and Ryuuji )

Open RP to anyone in Hufflepuff

[pollicle-zapper.livejournal.com]

Newly Sorted, Quaxo arrived to the Hufflepuff common room very slowly. This was due to the fact that he was dragging a very heavy type-writer after him in a leather strap. It had been a gift from his two burglaring cat friends Mungojerrie and Rumpleteazer (well, not a gift, but Jennyanydots had forced them to give it to him) so that he could write letters home despite not being able to grab a quill. However, the type-writer was much too heavy for a small cat, so Quaxo finally gave up and left it there on the floor, perfect for people to trip over.

Then he took a piece of parchment in his mouth, somehow managed to stick into the type-writer, and began typing a letter to Jenny. It went slow at first, unused as he was to the buttons and letters, and it was probably riddled with errors, but he had promised that he would write, so he would.

dear jenny,
i have arrived safely an evryone is nice here. i have made some friends they are nice. i hope you an evryone are good because i am good an soon i will have learned many new thigns. say hello to the twins for me an to tugger as well because i miss them.
love,
qax quaxo

He took a break, proud of what he had written. Then he remembered and typed very quickly at the bottom: ps. i ended up in – He very carefully spelled it out, hoping he wouldn't get it wrong – hufflepuff hows it is good love you bye.

Then he nodded to himself; he was indeed an excellent writer. Now it was only the matter of sending it. Quaxo frowned. Herein lay a problem. Now what was he going to do? He sat down on the floor in front of the type-writer and the finished letter, and sighed very deeply.

OOC for the win.

[batsmarts.livejournal.com]

Okay, everybody. My computer just died for the umpteenth time. I'm updating on my mom's really quickly to let you know that I will be offline and pretty much incommunicado for the next week or so. It could be longer, but I'm hoping we'll get the okay-to-replace nod from the computer place THIS time.

So, I won't be around to update Tim, Babs, Ender, Gert, Yuuri or my pending Superman application. x_X Talk about timing. Curse you, computer. Curse you!!

Abby goes nuts! (Open RP)

[cafpowgirl.livejournal.com]

After being brain-fried by Glory, Abby wandered away. She spun around in circles as she traipsed down the hallway. "Oh, the truth...the truth.....I can see it all. I can smell their lies and taste their tears. Everyone lies, everyone tries to make things peachy kean...but the world is dark, so dark and gray. Ashes, ashes, we all fall, down!" She giggled maniacally, grabbing a nearby house elf, and squeezing him tightly as he struggled to get free. "I will hug you and kiss you and name you George, and we'll be friends forever! I'll tell you the truth, and you won't ever leave me...never never never..." The elf struggled mightily to get away, but to no avail.