Owl to Abby Sciuto

[researcher42.livejournal.com]

( Owl to Abby, warded to turn into a towel for anyone else )

Owls

[gillians-fury.livejournal.com]

Gillian stood in the Owlery for quite a while, trying to decide what to say. After several moments of thought she quickly writes on the pieces of parchment she's begged from a house elf and warily approaches the owls. They proved to be friendlier than they looked - Gillian had always thought of owls as fierce-looking, despite the big round eyes - and she was able to tie her messages to the owls' legs with little trouble. She'd gotten Chance's last name from Carrie, but Simon's was still a mystery; but although Gillian felt a bit silly describing someone to an owl, the bird seemed to know what it was doing. She hoped.

( Owl to Simon Tam )

( Owl to Chance Silvey )

It was easier than she'd thought, so after a moment Gillian jotted another note and sent it off.

( Owl to Jeeves )

((Edit: oops! Thanks to whoever added tags - I am still getting used to this! :) ))

Open RP in Hufflepuff

[blue-weirdo.livejournal.com]

((open RP in Hufflepuff common room - forward dated to after the big SB party - come join the weirdness!!!))

"WOWEE, what a PLACE!!!" Gonzo was delighted with the castle, and had spent the last hour tooling around the halls, being amazed by the decor, literally. He had held a 20 minute long conversation with a wizard in a large portrait debating the merits of additives to gunpowder in cannon firing.

It was weird, it was oddball, it was unbelievable. Gonzo loved it.

He made his way to Hufflepuff's common room, and after chatting a while with a few more portraits, flopped down on a big armchair.

"All I need now is a room!!!"

A loud *POP!* startled him. An odd creature, pointy-eared, with bulbous eyes, about the same size as himself and wearing a tea-towel, appeared before him. "Welcome to Hogwarts! We have one ready for you. Is there anything else you'd like?"

Gonzo gaped, not quite sure he heard what he heard. "Anything?!?"

The house-elf nodded.

Gonzo whipped out a list, that unrolled, and unrolled, and unrolled.

The house elf gulped.

"Well, for starters, I need a live badger, some wax paper, and a thimble..."

Open RP: Ray and Fraser fall into the common room.

[youreafreak.livejournal.com]

So, Ray had been having a good day, and a bad day. First, he'd gotten locked into a room with his partner by a girl who totally had it comin', now.

That's bad.

Then, he figured out he got locked in because someone'd figured out they both had the hotness goin' on for one another. Huh, crazy, right? A bent Mountie? Who woulda thought? Heh. Now all he had goin' on was a Ralph Wiggum voice going 'I bent my Mountie'.

heheh.

Oh, right. That's good.

Then, just as they were about to go for the good stuff, they got out of the secret passage they were stuck in and tumbled, ass-first, into the Gryffindor Common Room, both of them in rather obviously... rumpled clothing.

Uh. That's bad.

Of course, they were closer to a bed now. That's good...

((ETA: The last thread goes NSFW.))

Closed one-shot - Jo sends some owls home

[march-theater.livejournal.com]

( Owl to Marmie )

( Owl to Laurie )