Dec. 29th, 2006
closed rp; Jack & Gwen
Dec. 29th, 2006 12:56 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
((Before JD finds his presents))
It had been a while since he'd sat in the corner of the Gryffndor common room he was now in, hiding behind a book he's half keeping an eye out for JD to go by and half looking for someone else he would be more than willing to talk to, actually he would be more than happy to see someone he could talk to, because he had to ask someone elses opinion on what one of the presents had been. Key was curled up half under the chair half out, a paw resting on the closest of Jack's feet to her. Jack looked at his watch then put the book down. There was still time before JD would appear.
It had been a while since he'd sat in the corner of the Gryffndor common room he was now in, hiding behind a book he's half keeping an eye out for JD to go by and half looking for someone else he would be more than willing to talk to, actually he would be more than happy to see someone he could talk to, because he had to ask someone elses opinion on what one of the presents had been. Key was curled up half under the chair half out, a paw resting on the closest of Jack's feet to her. Jack looked at his watch then put the book down. There was still time before JD would appear.
Open RP, Unpopcorning Lucius Malfoy
Dec. 29th, 2006 01:19 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
(Backdated to December 25, Christmas Day)
The sensation of waking up in the popcorning room was not a pleasant one. He was quite disoriented, because the last thing he could remember was going to sleep that night in his Azkaban cell. "What..." He was startled at how many large cases were there with...what appeared to be popcorn kernels inside. It felt so surreal, and Lucius thought that perhaps he was still dreaming. Deciding to humor himself and see the dream through to completion, Lucius headed for the open door.
The corridor on the door's other side looked familiar, almost like...
"Hogwarts!" He exclaimed, a very delighted smile coming to his face at the setting of his dream.
The sensation of waking up in the popcorning room was not a pleasant one. He was quite disoriented, because the last thing he could remember was going to sleep that night in his Azkaban cell. "What..." He was startled at how many large cases were there with...what appeared to be popcorn kernels inside. It felt so surreal, and Lucius thought that perhaps he was still dreaming. Deciding to humor himself and see the dream through to completion, Lucius headed for the open door.
The corridor on the door's other side looked familiar, almost like...
"Hogwarts!" He exclaimed, a very delighted smile coming to his face at the setting of his dream.
OOC - big damn vacation
Dec. 29th, 2006 11:38 am![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
I'm headed out of town in about an hour and will be back on January 4th. I'll have Trogdor the lappy with me, but posting will probably be sporadic. If I don't talk to any of y'all till I get back, have a very happy New Year and don't do anything Jayne wouldn't do. *ahem*
OOC brief MIA
Dec. 29th, 2006 08:38 pm![[identity profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/openid.png)
Okay, wouldn't make an OOC post about an overnight if not for two things:
1) the drama in the Secret Santa party is about to kick off and I really really want Mayday to get involved in it,
2) there's an impatient four-year-old stomping around upstairs waiting for me to get off the borrowed computer soshe can get Play-Doh all over the living room we can play with Play-Doh.
I've got to get off in a second, but I hope to be back online tomorrow night (if my niece lets me leave at all). If she tires out, I might be on later tonight, but I can't promise anything. Made one starting post, but that's going to be it for a while.
Okay, the noise upstairs is getting to Godzilla proportions. And she's coming down now. I've gotta go.
Laugh all you want, but this is a four=year-old raised by a Marine. Nuff said.
1) the drama in the Secret Santa party is about to kick off and I really really want Mayday to get involved in it,
2) there's an impatient four-year-old stomping around upstairs waiting for me to get off the borrowed computer so
I've got to get off in a second, but I hope to be back online tomorrow night (if my niece lets me leave at all). If she tires out, I might be on later tonight, but I can't promise anything. Made one starting post, but that's going to be it for a while.
Okay, the noise upstairs is getting to Godzilla proportions. And she's coming down now. I've gotta go.
Laugh all you want, but this is a four=year-old raised by a Marine. Nuff said.
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Gwen was feeling restless, a direct result of spending time working at Torchwood she figured, she'd not minded doing nothing quite so much when she'd been working with the police, now though she tended to seek out some form excitement, anything that wasn't exactly normal, something this place was pretty perfect for really.
Currently she was wondering around Hogwart's, although if anyone asked she would claim she was exploring, since that sounded more productive, less aimless. She'd been here a while of course, but everything thing before last night had seemed something of a blur, funny that.
Currently she was wondering around Hogwart's, although if anyone asked she would claim she was exploring, since that sounded more productive, less aimless. She'd been here a while of course, but everything thing before last night had seemed something of a blur, funny that.