Milla Vodello and Sasha Nein, Psychonauts!

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((ooc: Marcone-mun and Rube-mun here for Sasha and Milla, respectively. These kids would come together so we got permission to write the application together. Feel free to address one or both in any of your responses. Psychic communication between the two of them (or one of them and anyone else) will be in italics.))

When a camper disappeared from Whispering Pines, they usually kicked themselves directly into action. Most of the time it was just a prank, or some kid wanting to strike out on his own and getting into a little bit of trouble. But this time, it was definately dangerous. Dogen didn't stray, he was usually quite the homebody, and when they'd discovered where he'd disappeared to they'd had no hesitation about following him in.



Milla stepped in first and slid delicately to the side of the door with a light step. She almost seemed to walk entirely on her toes -- her posture reinforced by an almost balletic dress, short and flipped at the end with thick dancers' tights on underneath. She had two fingers to her temple as she scanned the room, waiting for her partner to come in after.


Sasha followed Milla a bare minute later. He took 'rear guard' responsibilities very seriously, even under circumstances wherein it was difficult to imagine any kind of attack. Unlike his partner, there wasn't much that was colorful or graceful about him. Once he'd entered the room, he put one hand in his pocket and two fingers of his other hand to his temple to perform his own scan of the room. It wasn't that he thought Milla had missed anything - far from it! It was simply that he felt double-checking should be standard procedure. If he'd come in first he would have expected Milla to double-check him.

He caught sight of the applications on the table, and picked one up. Milla. Take a look at this.



She glided over to peer over his shoulder at the paperwork. Application for... oh dear, what has Dogen gotten himself into? She nods. I think we should fill it out. If Dogen is beyond here, we'll want all the clearance we can get.




( Current Application )

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

Lorelai Gilmore ;; Gilmore Girls

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((Rory!mun and Paris!mun have approved, so off I go!))


Lorelai Gilmore did not look pleased.

Of course, she had a right to be so. Confusion was slowly dotting her features as she took slow, tentative steps through the sorting room, eyes skewering every inch of the stone. One minute, everything had been fine! Heck, even peachy. She'd been already in her pajamas, even. A fact, were she not infatuated by the randomly appearing CASTLE currently surrounding her, she may have taken note of, seeing as she was definitely wearing pink pajama pants with penguins on them. Penguins! And fuzzy slippers!

Castles! Bigger than fuzz. Even bigger than penguins. More rock-y.

"Okay... Okay," she mumbled to herself, nodding once and only half-aware of the fact that the phone was still clutched in her fingers, dangling lazily by her side with the 'out-of-order' buzz screeching and Joe the pizza guy probably on the other end, wondering what the hell had just happened. "Can totally handle this. Yep. People... people randomly appear in castle-y regions all the time. It's perfectly normal. Not an ounce of crazy in you, Lorelai. Nay! A speck!" She held up the phone, finger pointed triumphantly to the ceiling as if she'd proved something.

Well. She had to herself. Right. Needed to find out... where she was, what she was doing and... if mass amounts of Pixy Sticks were somehow involved in the equation. There was a table, stack of papers on top. It was a start! She grabbed at one, scanning the lines. What... was this? ...Maybe if she answered... she would get answers back. Ergo... get out of here.

( It was worth a try. )

I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. Lorelai Gilmore. Yay! Crack!
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. L. Gilmore. I play nice. I swear. Little Johnny just doesn't like sharing his blocks.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. L.Gill. That could totally be a rapper name. LGill. Hah! Oh. Panties unbunched. Got it. I use fabric softener for a reason.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. LG. Not on my watch, it won't. Cream cheese prevails!

Lady Penelope Creighton-Ward, Thunderbirds

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((OOC: I looked everywhere and found no other characters from this fandom - if I missed someone, please let me know ASAP! I am playing Lady Penelope as a blend of TV canon backstory and the movie characterization, mostly because I don’t want to play a 4-foot-tall marionette, no matter how stylish she is. :D ))

A lovely blonde woman enters the Sorting room elegantly, her demeanor confident and seemingly relaxed, although the astute observer would note her quick and experienced assessment of the room and the ready-for-anything lines of her body. She is not so much dressed as gloved in a silvery, ‘space-age’ bodysuit trimmed in pale pink.

“Jeff? Alan? Virgil?” A timy frown line appears between her brows but is quickly smoothed out. “Parker?”

She sighs gently at the lack of response. “I knew investigating that black hole would be a bad idea, improved shields or not.” Touching a complex-looking watch on her wrist, she winces briefly at the burst of static that emanates from it. “Thunderbird 5, come in. John?” Static. “Thunderbird 3, this is Penny. Anyone there?”

The only response is the fluttering of a piece of parchment and a quill as they land in front of her. “Well. What’s all this, then?”

( A shooting star will shoot you/And Mars will go to war... )

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

Cats Application (Zero Wing)

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( In AD 2101, Application was beginning. )

Prefect nominations!

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Fliers appear around the school, reading simply:

It is time again to elect prefects. All prefect positions are up for election, though current prefects may run for re-election.

Two prefects will serve in each House. Nominate your fellow students or yourself by writing the name of the nominee below. The Headmistress's secretary will collect the nominations and notify the candidates this Sunday, the 14th of January, so be timely in your nominations!

((OOC: Those wishing to run for Prefect, please note that we request that Prefects be fairly active in the comm, be willing to step into problem situations, give and take points and help their fellow students in general. We also encourage Prefects to plan and hold activities for their Houses, and, if they want, inter-House activities. Please do not put your character up for Prefect unless you plan for them to be active. In addition, we'd like to spread around the opportunities for involvement, so we ask that players not have more than one prefect character at a time, or have one of their characters run for prefect if they already have a character who holds a staff position. Thank you! ))

((OOC addendum: Please be kind to your mods: if you feel the urge to nominate a char that you OOCly know is not eligible, add an OOC note to the effect that they're not eligible and you know it. This will save us unnecessary work later. Thanks again! ))

(( Aaaaand yet another OOC addendum: No, you cannot make an actual binding nomination for a prefect race not in your own House, any more than you can vote for prefects for other Houses. You CAN write whatever you want. It just won't make it onto the candidates list unless it's for a char from the nominating character's own House, and unless that char is eligible as discussed above. Again, if you know you're making an ineligible nomination purposely, please do note this OOCly. ))