Open Office Hours: Divination

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Having almost completed the curriculum for his first class, Daniel felt he should probably get a feel for who was interested in taking the course, so he could tailor his instruction accordingly. If all went well, he'd hold class on Monday, and see what happened.

Truth be told, he was nervous. It had been years since he'd lectured, and though his subject matter had the weight of research behind it, it was just as outlandish as his long-ago theories about the pyramids. Maybe this way--getting to know the prospective students--would make it easier to go up in front of them and not feel like an utter twit.

His office was much like his old one at the SGC--tidy in areas, chaotic in others, and full of artifacts from all over the world. He'd at least cleared away the forest of used coffee mugs, straightened his books, and made the paper piles (which, though not as bad as Jack's, were still rather impressive) disappear into a cabinet.

Well, here we go, he thought, settling in with a notebook and a fresh cup of coffee.

((Come on in and bug Daniel, even if you're not planning to take Divination. Poor guy has been woefully neglected by his mun))

Sleepovers and a Flock of Owls

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After both Hera and Galadriel's Sortings, Elizabeth was feeling unaccountably homesick, particularly for her sister Jane. After finding some measure of solace in her reflections, and writing long, detailed letters back home to Longbourne, she was at a loss until she stumbled across a copy of Witch Weekly. Not only did it prove to be an invaluable source on wizarding society, it also had an article on something called a slumber party. Lizzy was then fully determined on having one; not only would it echo the long nights when she and Jane sat up and whispered into the odd hours of the morning, it might also prove remarkably fun ('Truth or Dare' sounded rather intriguing, actually). As such, she sent out owls to several people.

( Owl to Mel, warded to turn into glitter for anyone else )

( Owl to May, warded to turn into red and gold confetti for anyone else )

( Owl to Penny, warded to turn into flower petals for anyone else )

( Owl to Jo, warded to turn into a bouquet of lilies for anyone else )

Owl to Wilson

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((I'm off to Melbourne for a bit; will be back around the 4th!))

( Heavily warded note to Wilson, delivered with Mick Jagger. )

The Ones We Love Are the Ones Who Hurt Us the Most: Sirius and Lily (Closed RP)

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((Backdated to January 26th, just after Sirius's conversation with Thomas, which came after (in order of most to least recent) Lily's tryst with Thomas, Sirius's fight with Lily over Bombalurina, and Sirius's tryst with Bombalurina. Yay backdating and convoluted timelines!))

( Unknowing captor / You never know how much you pierce my spirit / But I can't touch you / Can you hear it / A cry to be free / Oh I'm forever under lock and key as you pass through me )