Jul. 4th, 2006

[identity profile] john-adams-1776.livejournal.com
In honor of the holiday... John Adams of 1776
Diplomatically cut )
[identity profile] pollicle-zapper.livejournal.com
((OOC: There has been some editing of the original RP by Quaxo-mun into this, the last few paragraphs were written exclusively by her as Mel-mun had to leave the chat at the end of the Adventure, and some stuff have been changed for the flow of the story, but nothing special.))

The entire Adventure, for those interested. )
[identity profile] lilypotter60.livejournal.com
After this conversation, Lily writes an owl.

Warded owl to Crowley, hexed so that it will turn into poison ivy if touched by anyone else.

Crowley )
[identity profile] 5000yearold.livejournal.com
Right then! Welcome to Pirate Radio, my name is Methos. I know I'm a bit old, and I may not always be the best when it comes to this technology stuff, but I like rather eclectic music, and I've decided to inflict it all upon you at this very moment.

First up, a song written for my friend Duncan MacLeod. Princes of the Universe by the talented blokes of Queen. Of course, the way Duncan fights he won't ever make it that far into the Game, but I digress.

Time for a musical journey throughout the ages )
[identity profile] nannynutter.livejournal.com
Agnes busied herself around the Hospital Wing, thinking how strange it was to have such a happy occasion and such a sad one in the same day. Several finished, but still unsent owls lay in her office, but there was work to be done first. Just another day at the Hospital Wing. She smiled to herself wearily, and returned to her work.
[identity profile] cafpowgirl.livejournal.com
Abby ha'd been on her way back to her House after attending John Adams's sorting when something stopped her. It was a duck, a tiny duck, perched on one of the paintings. "What the?" She held out her hand, and the little duck hopped onto her hand. When she petted it, it gave a tiny but audible 'Quack'. It made Abby laugh and she brought the duck with her and back to Ravenclaw.

"I wonder where you came from, little duckie.." Her eyes widened and she grinned. "That's your name. Ducky. If nobody tries to claim you, that is. I wonder if I could teach you to send messages." Placing the little duck on the bartop, she got a glass of water from the bartender. With a 'Quack, quack', Ducky landed in the water and started to swim, dipping his head under the water, flapping his feathers, and just having fun.

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