OOC: the Cult of Homsar

[the-porncow.livejournal.com]

Do you love HH!Homsar?

Do you love Homsar's generosity? His wit and wisdom? His passionate affair with Sirius Black?

Then cultofhomsar is for you. Here we may gather ramblings about Homsar, who is our inspiration. This is not an RPG. It is an homage, a tribute, an ongoing labor of love, a repository for silliness.

KASHOOOOOOO.

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Saying goodbye- Popcorning Dib, Fry, Inara, JD and BGG.

[dib-worm.livejournal.com]

I've decided that it's time to move on, but I've enjoyed playing here and meeting you all very much! I wish you all best of luck in the craziness and crack-plotting.

Dib has decided to conduct one last experiment, and has followed Devi into the realm of popcorn. (Sorry, ZEX-mun. :/)

Fry has returned to the year 3000 through a time-portal he accidentally opened while reading some old graffiti on a bathroom wall that had been reversed by a mirror.

Inara I really should have popcorned long ago anyway, JD I never really got started with.

The Bad Graphics Ghost has hooked up with a Casio it met on the internet.

Thanks to everyone at HH for being fun and interesting RPers and getting me through a couple of rough patches. I can be reached at Dib's contact post on dib_worm or on AIM. Goodbye!

Brice, "Angels Unlimited"/"Agent Angel"

[angelicbadboy.livejournal.com]

A young man, his hands stuffed into his pockets, wandered idly into the Sorting Hall and stopped. He scanned the place for any form of activity, and then caught sight of the application. He shrugged and began filling it out.

( Insert witty slogan here. )

Application for Cristina Yang (Grey's Anatomy)

[beverlyhillsdoc.livejournal.com]

( Application? Let's do this thing. )

"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG.CY
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. CY.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. CY.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. CY"

Open thread

[lovesthescarf.livejournal.com]

Sarah Jane headed down to get something to eat, wondering what the House Elves were going to make today. It was so odd to her that people made food for her, and she felt a little bad. If she had known Hermione Granger once had tried to set them free she probably would've done the same. Oh Sarah Jane, such a feminist.

In any case, she stuck her hands in her pockets, walking along. Please bug her.

liek shopping spree omg!1!!--open to all

[ninth-doctor.livejournal.com]

This was going to be so. much. fun. The most fun ever, because hello, wandering around the universe and learning magic might be good for other people, but there was a complete fashion emergency to tend to. Obviously D and his new BFF Lils were in need of a new set of clothes that would go with skin and hair and eyes and anything else they could think of.

There had, however, been a problem. While squeeing and chatting and thinking up the best colour combos for autumn, they had decided to go to Lils' room to go through her probably horribly outdated closet. It was unfortunate that Lils couldn't remember how to get into her room to begin with. Stupid wards.

So they skipped right to the good part. Shopping spree. ...Okay, so Hogsmeade didn't have any brand name stores. It was horrific. It was terrible. It couldn't possibly be. But here they were. Might as well see what the magic world thought of as fashionable--but obviously they wouldn't be nearly as fashion-savvy as they were.

Rosalind Cameron, The Fire Rose

[rose-hawkins.livejournal.com]

A young woman wearing canvas bloomers, a plain-looking, simple shirt, and wire-rimmed spectacles is standing around in the Sorting Room, looking confused and a bit worried.

This... isn't the Work Room, she thinks, trying to figure out what could have been incorrect in the diagram to completely transport her away from the workroom and, possibly, San Francisco itself. Where am I? I hope Jason is okay...

Spotting what looks like a form of some sort, she takes it and begins filling it out after reading through it once. Perhaps it holds the key to where she is. And if not, at least it would provide her with something to do until she figures out how to leave.

( Rosalind's Application )

((ooc: Rosalind is from 1905, so she may get confused or suffer from a "culture shock" of sorts. Also, if I mess up and call her Rosalind Hawkins, please ignore it and pretend I typed Rosalind Cameron. xD; She goes by the last name Hawkins for the whole book, and so I remember her by that.))