Jul. 13th, 2006

[identity profile] godzilla-2000.livejournal.com
The world is oddly silent except for a steady beat of thunder in the distance.
The thunder grows steadily louder and a darkened form towers over Hogwarts.
The form stops walking and all is silent once again.

http://www.angelfire.com/ga/KingGhidorah/images/godzilla.wav

ExpandGodzilla has come )

((OOC – I must be clear on the fact that this is the Japanese movie Godzilla and not the American GINO (Godzilla in name only) I haven’t decided on which movie he’s from (very few of the 26 sequels follow on from each other, just the first film) but really it doesn’t matter much, he remains mostly the same. (If anything he’s from Godzilla vs Mecha-Godzilla III as I love that film the most)

Also, sorry if burning a bit of the forest was breaking any rules))
[identity profile] narcissa-always.livejournal.com
Narcissa, all appearance of waiting patiently, stood at the front of the room and waited for the students to enter and seat themselves. Elegant as always, her long blonde hair was twisted up into a tight bun over her normal habit of wearing loose over her back and her attire was a set of exquisitely-made but subdued robes of deep amethyst. Wealth was also subdued with diamonds only at her ears and on a simple pendant, all attempts to be 'Professor Malfoy' rather than a socialite. When the head count had reached the number on her roster, she cleared her throat to gain their attention and began.

ExpandCharms Class )
[identity profile] hugohurleyreyes.livejournal.com
ExpandYo dawgs! )

Stay tuned for the next show, where your host will be Lord Peter Wimsey!

And now, we'll open the Floo lines for any callers who need... y'know, advice & stuff.  And hey, let's do one last song about call-ins before that -- it's Robbie Fulks, with the "Fountains of Wayne Hotline"

Peace out.
[identity profile] dib-worm.livejournal.com
Mister Adams,

I thought I would write to congratulate you on your acceptance to the school-Ravenclaw should be a fine House for you. (though I'm not sure if the fully stocked bar is -really- compensation enough for being displaced from family, friends and familiarity.)

At your Sorting we discussed various matters, one of which concerned the possibility of discussing the.. well, 'future' as history records it. I'm not sure if you still wish to continue with this discussion, but I'd certainly be happy to fill you in on what we know following the successful adoption of the Declaration.

At your convenience, perhaps we can meet? To reply to this letter, simply write your response and give it to my owl; he'll wait until your reply is complete.

Respectfully,
Dib, Gryffindor
[identity profile] pollicle-zapper.livejournal.com
As I'm going to go on holiday in that vast and faraway country known as America, I'll take my characters away for a short while. 12 days, to be precise. I will have Internet access there, though, I believe, so I am available for emails and stuff, I just won't be around to enter any RP-threads.

IC:

Quaxo has gone home to London for a while to be with his friends and family. He will be even more cheerful when he returns, I'm sure.

Jack Skellington recieved a panicked owl from the Mayor of Halloween Town and had to travel home to fix a very urgent matter. He will take the opportunity to snog his wife, eagerly tell all his citizens about this new place, and make sure that his pumpkins are growing nicely.

Closed rp;

Jul. 13th, 2006 08:41 pm
[identity profile] twoyearsmissing.livejournal.com
Jack after the incident with the Dalek is now under the bed, not just for hiding he has a box too. Box of photographs, the reason he wants a camera. He pushes the box out to give more room and he stays there, quite happy. Maybe it was still the dingo instincts there. Maybe it was just a general not wanting to deal with the Dalek. Whatever it was he was comfortable under there. The box would act as a trap of sorts he could happily attack the feet of JD, if he came in. Definitely the dingo instincts.
[identity profile] glory-and-all.livejournal.com
Right after the meeting in Crowley's office, Voldemort made his way toward the garden with his wand held at the ready. The sun was setting and the coming darkness would provide a decent cover.

He looked exactly like how the Dark Lord should look-- tall, snake-like, and pale. His red eyes scanned the vicinity for any signs of Draco or Narcissa. It seems he was the first to arrive.

The faint scent of flowers perfumed the air with every breeze.

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