Applications: Ianto Jones, Torchwood.

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Ianto stepped out of the SUV, parked at the entrance, then adjusted his suit a little nervously before striding through the castle doors and into the Great Hall. "Excuse me, have you seen Captain Harkness?" he asked a student, who brushed past him. "Excuse me," he said, trying to stop another one. "Is Jack here?" frowning, he looked around, trying to spot him, then paused as something slowly began to materialise in front of him. Surprised, Ianto grabbed the sheet of paper before it fell to the floor and began to read. He gave a hasty look around, wondering where he had to answer the questions.

( The Application: Ianto Jones )

Application for Sir Percy Blakeney, Baronet, from "The Scarlet Pimpernel"

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A tall, blond gentleman, irreproachably and richly apparelled in a suit of fine cloth, with lace jabot and ruffles, high top-boots, and riding breeches, gallops into the Great Hall astride a pure-bread Arabian horse. He swiftly pulls on the reigns and rides back out the doors. After a moment, both horse and rider return. Six foot odd of gorgeousness, as represented by Sir Percy Blakeney, Baronet, dismounts and scans the room in mild confusion.

“Sink me,” he drawls, affecting an inane smile. “I’m demmed sure I didn’t mean to do that, eh, Sultan?”

The horse, now known as Sultan, snorts as Sir Percy loosely ties the reigns around the door handle. Sir Percy spots the application and fills it out in his large, business- like hand.

( They seek him here, they seek him there.... )

Demyx, Kingdom Hearts II

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A dark portal in the fabric of the universe opens, and Demyx steps out, sitar slung across his back, carrying a glass of water in one hand. He's humming a tune to himself, and carries on doing so whenever he's not speaking.

( Dance, Water, Dance! )

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

Shiny and Distracting

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(Mr. Quackers delivers. Note heavily warded and charmed to cover anyone else in bright pink glitter.)

( Duck to Sirius )

OOC: The Calendar Pups, part 3

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( Click here for details of the probably not-calendar pups )

Booze, Bollocks, and a Birthday Party; Open RP

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Tables were set up around the outside of the Great Hall - several smaller ones set up for sitting, eating, and conversation, as well as a few long tables covered with food and drink options.

The decorations were, of course, very manly. Candles hung, suspended on nothing, from the ceiling. Occasional fireworks in red and gold went off in a dazzling display. Letters - also in red and gold - were inscribed in the air:

HAPPY BIRTHDAY SIRIUS!

An old jukebox (Merlin knows where Lily found that) was sitting in the corner, charmed to play an assortment of Sirius' favourite songs. Large dogs, wolves, and stags - charmed out of smoke - cavorted around the party, disappearing into nothing only to burst into existence again across the room. Huge bowls of Wizarding crackers were on all the tables - when pulled, one might find a treat from Honeydukes, or a trick from Zonkos or, perhaps, be showered with a rain of dungbombs.

Instead of a cake there was an enormous, six-tierd tray of chocolate crepes. The food was composed of pretty much every traditional British item Lily could think of - from steak and kidney pie to pasties to treacle tart and everything in between. There was room for dancing, if the mood should strike, and plenty of places for the party goers to eat, drink, and be merry.

( You know that it would be untrue/You know that I would be a liar/If I was to say to you/Girl, we couldn't get much higher. )

((OOC: Right, yeah, so...I guess this is just going to be in true time as opposed to forward dated. XD Yay RL! Anyway, I am just assuming that anyone who volunteered to help Lily set things up did so, unless I'm otherwise told ICly or OOCly. Feel free to throw any pups you like in the fray - it's all open and rather public, so even if they wouldn't know Sirius/go to a party/socialize with others, you have an excuse to have them happen along the free alcohol and food! Enjoy! Oh, and Sirius' entrance with Lily was ok'd by Siri-mun, just in case anyone wondered.))

closed RP: Stephen Maturin, River Tam Maturin, Simon Tam

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( Tap in the code / I'll reach you below / No one should brave the underworld alone )

Note to Rose Casson

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( Mick Jagger the honey badger is sent with a warded note, charmed to form a mouth and scream hysterically at anybody other than Rose. )