Application: Patricia "Trisha" McFarland, Stephen King's The Girl Who Loved Tom Gordon

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((OOC: For those who know the book, Trisha is arriving at Hogwarts between the fitfh and sixth 'innings.' For those who don’t, the first cut has a lot of little spoilers for the first half of the book and the second cut leads straight to the application which hopefully has a lot fewer spoilers.))

Trisha, a tall girl of nine years, awakened on the floor of the Great Hall wearing a tattered poncho, shivering and clutching her backpack fiercely to her chest. ( Mark my words, Jim Corsi is no friend of the Red Sox )

( Dial 1-800-54-GIANT )

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

Owl and closed RP--Brice reveals all

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( 'Dom was just three when I died. And before you ask, he has no idea we’re related. He doesn't remember he even had a brother. A little magic trick of mine.' )

OOC: Help with icons plz?

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Poor Jilly has no icons at all, and that makes me sad, since I think, if she had an actual LJ, she'd not only have icons, she'd probably pay for extra space. Unfortunately, OOC I am totally blind, which makes the fact that I'm playing an artist kind of amusing, but that's neither here nor there.

So, that being said, is there anyone out there who'd be willing to go hunting up icons for Jilly's journal for me? You'd have my undying grattitude and Internet cookies in exchange.
( More noodling about cool ideas for icons behind here )

Duck to Dr. House

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(Mr. Quackers delivers. Note is heavily warded and charmed to shoot off bobotuber pus on anyone else.)

( Duck to House )

Jilly settles in - Open RP for any in the Ravenclaw common room

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Finding the Ravenclaw common room had been remarkably easy. She'd simply asked one of the omnipresent house elves, who reminded her quite a lot of the hobb in Holly Rue's bookstore back home. Getting into the common room had been a bit difficult, so she'd followed someone else in and made note of the password.

Now she sat in one of the big squishy armchairs, legs tucked up under her, a sketchbook in her lap, doodling. There was so much she actually wanted to see and do, and a lot yet to learn. She was bursting with questions, but she'd decided to try and watch those around her, maybe eavesdrop a little if there was anything worth listening to.

Then again, she was more of a doer than a watcher, so this resolve would probably last only until she found someone she could approach and chat up.