Jul. 22nd, 2006

[identity profile] kamasickle-hime.livejournal.com
((Maaa~...I actually have limited knowledge of Mitsuko, I only own the movie but due to the wonders of Wikipedia I know a lot more about her. I've sort of done a collaboration of the novel and film backgrounds for her, but they're all the same really. '^_^ If you think I've made any huge mistakes with the canon, let me know! ))

With a violent jolt and curling, furious shriek, the Japanese girl started -awake- as though previously she'd only been frozen in time. Her waist length black hair was in a mess, her make-up smudged.
Sunny? Grass? She stood, flattened out her modest, beige school girl uniform and suddenly felt at her chest with a choked gasp. No blood...no holes...I'm fucking alive. Unless..? Was this...Heaven? She looked up and laughed somewhat otherworldly. It sure as hell wasn't the island...that fucking transfer bastard that shot her -what seemed only moments ago- wasn't around. She twitched suddenly and felt in her belt, she still had her kama sickle. There were people just walking around as though she hadn't just appeared from nowhere. "A castle..." she said in Japanese. Without thinking she started towards it, her usual sexy swagger she had so often used around the school grounds no longer there. Instead she deadpanly stumbled through the doors and into a hall. Eyes wide and suspicious as she walked past people, complusively turning around every other second. She grunted and a vile sneer crossed her face for a second. What's this?

ExpandI just didn't want to be a loser anymore. )

((OOC: Sorry, she's such a mean bitch! She's my second character and I felt like challenging myself a bit, I still love Fai D Flowright the most though!))
[identity profile] onawhitehorse.livejournal.com
It was 6:05 PM, and Utena was running late. She didn't really know how it happened--it always seemed like no matter how early she intended to set out, she just always wound up being a few minutes late. It wasn't even like she took lots of time to get ready, like a lot of other girls! It just always... happened.

Anyway, that was five minutes ago, and now she sprinted into the dining hall and stopped in the doorway, leaning against the doorframe as she panted. "Whew..." She wiped the sweat from her brow, looking around for the man she had arranged to meet here tonight.
[identity profile] damnedmedallion.livejournal.com
1. What is your favorite cheese? Why is it your favorite?
Can't say I care for one particular cheese more than any other. As long as it's not completely black, furry, and full of maggots, I'm sure it's good enough.

2. Who would you kill first, Barney or Carrottop?
"Carrottop"? That's not the name of a pirate, is it? It's little better than "Bootstrap" if so.

Unless either were to commit an unforgivable offense against me or those I care for, I haven't any reason to kill them.

3. What time is it where you are?
The sun's out. Looks to be about midday, best I can tell.

4. If you were Albus Dumbledore returned from the dead, which member of the Order of the Phoenix would you sexually harass? How would you harass them? If you are Albus Dumbledore, please answer as if you were Sirius Black.
The lovely Miss Nymphadora, obviously. Possibly Mr. Black, if he put a few beads in his hair, talked and behaved like a real pirate. Er, nevermind that.

That's more Jack's area of expertise, I think. I'm afraid I can't answer such a question. There's only really one person I'd like to... certainly not harass, but... -- well, I suppose it can't matter anyway, she left and I haven't any idea where to maybe she changed her mind and wed him after all? I haven't much interest in those sorts of things, regardless. And I'm not a eunuch, despite what certain pirates might say.

5. If you are pushing to be in:

A. Slytherin - please state the clever, witty name of the bar in which you bartend, in the dark.

I don't frequent taverns, much less tend one. If I did, I'd want to name it something inviting, such as -- how about "Paradise". *winces* I know. Terrible name. I'll stick to blacksmithing.

B. Gryffindor – Debate whether Harry should ultimately end up married to Fred or George. Use examples from a variety of world mythologies to bolster your argument.
I'm sure this Harry fellow knows his own heart better than any other would, so he'd do well to decide for himself. And who says he ought to be bound to either of those two, or they to him? Perhaps none of them wish to be married, ever? *either doesn't notice or doesn't care that they're apparently all three men, and that sort of thing is rather illegal where (when) he's from*

C. Ravenclaw – You guys are supposed to be smart. Explain why my desk is inundated with paperwork at all times, even though I’m constantly disposing of it.
You probably need to hire a dedicated assistant, someone more competent than you are, to do your job for you. ...Does that ever sound familiar.

D. Hufflepuff – Prove you are not useless.
I'm an adept blacksmith, and while most seem to consider it a lowly trade, I disagree. And besides, those very same people regularly commission me. My work speaks for itself.

6. Offer a bribe to the members of this community so that they will not squib you. Items used in bribery do not necessarily have to belong to the person offering the bribe. Do not threaten us rather than offering a bribe. A threat indicates you either don't really want to be here, or don't have enough sense to answer the question properly. The hat will automatically squib you, regardless of other votes, if you do.
As I said, I'm a blacksmith. I can forge a fine blade to your specifications, without charge. I can even show you how to use it, if necessary, and I reckon I'm an even better duelist than Norrington. I don't know what else I can feasibly offer, but if you'd ask something else of me... I'd try my best to fulfill your request.

As long as it's not for my blood. I've had quite enough of that.
[identity profile] nopower-overme.livejournal.com
((This starts Friday morning. Good clean fun with appliances abounds!))

Expand You and I could pack our bags / And they would never know / Where you and I were heading / Where we were bound to go )

((R-ish for quite a lot of smut in various places. xD))
[identity profile] damnfinecupof.livejournal.com
Good morning, Hogwarts! I'm finally stepping up to the plate and taking a swing at this pinata of musical fun known as Radio WART. I thought I'd dedicate this show as a whole to my many colleagues here at Hogwarts. Agent Scully ... Miss Sciuto ... Prefect Sidle ... funny, my line of work seems to attract a lot of beautiful women. Hell, even the agents that start out as men turn into beautiful women. Remind me to tell you sometime about my old friend Agent Bryson. I knew him as Dennis ... then he turned up in Twin Peaks as Denise.

ExpandIt's a damn fine cup of ... radio? )

There's no one currently lined up to be the next WART DJ, so if you're interested, do Floo in. Oh, and if anyone has a song about buckets, please Floo that in, too?

((OOC: We now have a WART DJ lined up, Captain Jack Sparrow. You can request songs from him! ))
[identity profile] not-the-rum.livejournal.com
((OOC: Sorry for godmodding the centaurs! Mods, feel free to smack me if I've done anything wrong.))

It was dead in the middle of the night when a bloodcurdling scream interrupted the silence. Soon to follow was the cawing of birds as they rose above the forest canopy in a black mass.

Captain Jack Sparrow emerged at the edge of the Forbidden Forest, running full speed towards the castle, mouth agape with horror. He has each of his boots in one hand and was barefoot, a fact that was apparrently causing him considerable amounts of distress, for he emitted 'Oo's' and 'Ah's' every painful step he took. Giving a sideways glance behind him, he paused to pull up one of the boots on his left leg, but an arrow narrowly missed his head and pinned his hat to the floor. Jack's mouth formed a little 'o.' More arrows and dodging soon followed, with the pirate jumping from one foot to the other like he was dancing on hot coals.

"Not good, not good," he muttered to himself, grabbing his hat just before another batch of arrows thunked to the piece of ground it covered just moments before. "Stop putting holes on my hat!" he wailed after turning towards the forest, where a line of centaurs stood shooting. Thinking better of it, Jack grimaced, turned tail and resumed running again, this time his hat pressed protectively to his chest.
[identity profile] agent-starbuck.livejournal.com
Ravenclaw, she thinks.  Now what? She needed some help finding her room, she was desperately tired after a very long day, and just needed to clear her head. Scully looks around the room where she was sorted and wonders if any of the people she met are also in Ravenclaw.  She remembered that Lily Potter had been kind to her during her sorting interview, so sets off to find Lily to ask her some questions.
[identity profile] lynda-with-a-y.livejournal.com
"...down!" Lynda stares, startled, at her new surroundings. "Was that a transmat beam? Doctor?" She turns around slowly. "Jack? This isn't the Gamestation. Oh my God, did I die? I'd remember dying, wouldn't I? Or... Or was that all some new sort of game?" She starts searching the room for something familiar, and finds the application. "What's this? I don't recognize these names." She takes a quill and regards it with some confusion for a few minutes; eventually, she takes a breath and begins filling the paper out.

Expand'You're a house mate. You're in the house! Isn't that brilliant?!' )
[identity profile] styx-fan.livejournal.com
Hades drifted out from the shadows, taking in his surroundings. "Pain! Panic!" He shouts, though no-one appears. "Memo to me, memo to me, maim them after my sorting."

ExpandName's Hades, Lord of the dead. )

closed rp;

Jul. 22nd, 2006 05:42 pm
[identity profile] twoyearsmissing.livejournal.com
Jack had finished off all the food he'd brought back from the Great Hall, and yet there he was still hungry. Studying made him hungry. He'd taken the books back with him and not quite ran through the common room back to the safetly of his room. They were now abandoned on the bed and he was once more under it. While under there he did discover one of JD's socks and...

"Ah ha!" He then hit his head on the underside of the bed. "Ow." Jack then unwrapped it and ate it. Staying there a while longer to look for another. When he couldn't find any he then scrambled out from under the bed and went back to reading. Not noticing he wasn't the age he had been before. Trying not think about being hungry.

Open RP

Jul. 22nd, 2006 06:49 pm
[identity profile] ninth-doctor.livejournal.com
The Doctor followed a newly teenaged Jack out of the Great Hall after his chat with Lynda-with-a-y. "Oh, come on, I didn't hit you that hard. What'd I say about going soft? And where'd you find the chocolates? Sneak a few more into your pockets before they were gone?" He shook his head, muttering "honestly" under his breath again.

Art. :Nod:

Jul. 22nd, 2006 08:05 pm
[identity profile] edwardbrock.livejournal.com
Just a few sketches I did of Eddie (now that he's at H_H) at work. The panels are part of a really short comic I did in my last 20 minutes and the scanner makes the coloring blurry. X_X The rest of the comic isn't finished. At Hogwarts, I've made him a mix of his Ultimate and movie versions in appearance.

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[identity profile] gid-wyeth.livejournal.com
After several hours of sleep and a rather large meal, Gideon decides to make good on his agreement with the two little girls from his sorting.

ExpandTo Yuki )

ExpandTo the other little girl )
[identity profile] cafpowgirl.livejournal.com
((OOC: I have been without power since Wednesday. Therefore, I have undoubtedly missed a lot. So, I've lost everything that happened while I was gone... Please tag me here if you need me for anything since I've lost threads.

Abby-mun and Jordan-mun ))

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