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Mar. 11th, 2007
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jd-octor.livejournal.comJD wrote out another Owl hurriedly, before bundling them all up and going up to the Owlry to send them off, and stick up the posters.
( Owl to Ianto )
JD then sent identical Owls to all Jack's friends, reading the same message.
( Owl to anyone who knows Jack Harkness )
JD then posted loads of posters and left out fliers about the school (charmed to appear invisible to Jack Harkness), each saying:
Surprise party!
There is a party in the Hogshead pub, in Hogsmeade at 8pm on the 11th of March in celebration of Jack Harkness' birthday, come along and bring your friends! Food and drink will be provided, free of charge, so just bring yourselves along and have a great time! This is a surprise for Jack though, so please don't say anything about it to him. If you don't know Jack, feel free to show up anyway and make yourself some new friends. I hope to see you all there!
-JD.
( Owl to Ianto )
JD then sent identical Owls to all Jack's friends, reading the same message.
( Owl to anyone who knows Jack Harkness )
JD then posted loads of posters and left out fliers about the school (charmed to appear invisible to Jack Harkness), each saying:
Surprise party!
There is a party in the Hogshead pub, in Hogsmeade at 8pm on the 11th of March in celebration of Jack Harkness' birthday, come along and bring your friends! Food and drink will be provided, free of charge, so just bring yourselves along and have a great time! This is a surprise for Jack though, so please don't say anything about it to him. If you don't know Jack, feel free to show up anyway and make yourself some new friends. I hope to see you all there!
-JD.
Doug Murphy ; Scrubs
Mar. 11th, 2007 09:21 amnervous-guy.livejournal.com((All of the Scrubs muns have approved, so I unleash Doug into the wild! Also, italicized words are his written responses :D))
Flashes of light didn't normally occur with people, did they? Well, sure, that had happened to Doug before, usually after he had his picture taken or something, when you... hee, when you got those purple dots behind your eyes that made you bump into things? And he'd always told his mom that they'd looked liked fluffy pom-poms, like the ones he put on those collages he made in second grade. Good times, second grade. But this wasn't those light flashes! This was... actually light flash! Like... lightning.
Oh, God, did he get struck by lightning? He really hoped he hadn't gotten struck by lightning. ...How lightning would have occurred in the middle of an elevator in the middle of Sacred Heart Hospital, the thought hadn't occurred to him, but he was pretty sure it could happen. Somehow. ...Man.
As it were, he was standing stock still in the middle of the sorting room, frozen in place and hugging a body bag to him for dear life (hah! Get it!? Pun!). His eyes were wide and completely overflowing with terror. ...No, almost literally. He was on the brink of tears. ( Because he had just gone from being inside an elevator to being in the middle of a big room made of rocks! )
I have read the![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. Douglas Murphy.
I have read thehogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. Douglas Murphy
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. You know, that was just a rumor in high school, but Douglas Murphy.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. ...Will it? ...Marmalade is scary. If it ruled the world, anyway, it would be. ...Douglas Murphy.
Flashes of light didn't normally occur with people, did they? Well, sure, that had happened to Doug before, usually after he had his picture taken or something, when you... hee, when you got those purple dots behind your eyes that made you bump into things? And he'd always told his mom that they'd looked liked fluffy pom-poms, like the ones he put on those collages he made in second grade. Good times, second grade. But this wasn't those light flashes! This was... actually light flash! Like... lightning.
Oh, God, did he get struck by lightning? He really hoped he hadn't gotten struck by lightning. ...How lightning would have occurred in the middle of an elevator in the middle of Sacred Heart Hospital, the thought hadn't occurred to him, but he was pretty sure it could happen. Somehow. ...Man.
As it were, he was standing stock still in the middle of the sorting room, frozen in place and hugging a body bag to him for dear life (hah! Get it!? Pun!). His eyes were wide and completely overflowing with terror. ...No, almost literally. He was on the brink of tears. ( Because he had just gone from being inside an elevator to being in the middle of a big room made of rocks! )
I have read the
hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. Douglas Murphy.I have read the
hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. Douglas MurphyI agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. You know, that was just a rumor in high school, but Douglas Murphy.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. ...Will it? ...Marmalade is scary. If it ruled the world, anyway, it would be. ...Douglas Murphy.
Count Von Count, Sesame Street
Mar. 11th, 2007 01:10 pmone-ha-ha-ha.livejournal.comEerie pipe organ music begins to fill the air. The sounds of howling wolves, flittering bats, and creaking doors can be heard growing ever closer. Suddenly a mysterious figure arises out of nowhere, his features hidden by the folds of a dark green opera cape held up over his face.
Slowly the figure lowers his cape, revealing a face tinted by a cadaverous purple hue and twisted into something more feral than human. His ears are long and sharply pointed, his nose is long and beaky, his jet-black hair is slicked-back from a sharp widows peak, and his eyes – one of which is covered by an archaic monocle – are twin orbs of fathomless darkness.
The stranger opens his mouth, revealing two long, pearl-white fangs and a blood-red pointed tongue, and begins to speak in a deep and heavily-accented voice…
"Greetings! I am the Count! Do you know vhy they call me the Count? Because I love to count things!"
His piercing eyes sweep across the room, until they come to rest on a piece of paper…
Ah! Vhat is this? It appears to be an … application.
That’s vone, vone application! Ah-ha-ha!
Lighten flashes and thunder rolls overhead.
( Read more... )
"I have read thehogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. – C.V.C (that’s vone set of initials)
I have read thehogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. – C.V.C. (that’s two sets of initials)
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. – C.V.C. (that’s three sets of initials)
One day, marmalade will rule the world. – C.V.C (that’s four, four sets of initials! More lightening and thunder fill the air)"
Slowly the figure lowers his cape, revealing a face tinted by a cadaverous purple hue and twisted into something more feral than human. His ears are long and sharply pointed, his nose is long and beaky, his jet-black hair is slicked-back from a sharp widows peak, and his eyes – one of which is covered by an archaic monocle – are twin orbs of fathomless darkness.
The stranger opens his mouth, revealing two long, pearl-white fangs and a blood-red pointed tongue, and begins to speak in a deep and heavily-accented voice…
"Greetings! I am the Count! Do you know vhy they call me the Count? Because I love to count things!"
His piercing eyes sweep across the room, until they come to rest on a piece of paper…
Ah! Vhat is this? It appears to be an … application.
That’s vone, vone application! Ah-ha-ha!
Lighten flashes and thunder rolls overhead.
( Read more... )
"I have read the
hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. – C.V.C (that’s vone set of initials)I have read the
hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. – C.V.C. (that’s two sets of initials)I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. – C.V.C. (that’s three sets of initials)
One day, marmalade will rule the world. – C.V.C (that’s four, four sets of initials! More lightening and thunder fill the air)"
canes-can-kill.livejournal.comWhen you're stuck in a castle with hardly any interesting medical cases and a slight tendency to be self-destructive when you're bored, trying to make advanced potions ends up being a really good idea. Especially when you've never tried to make a simple potion, because everything is that much more dangerous and unpredictable.
He'd tried to make some kind of pain relief potion, which he thought had turned out okay. So, it was an obscenely bright orange when it was supposed to be dark blue. That didn't matter. In the end, taking some of it sounded like a good idea, at the time.
Except for the fact that he'd mixed up one of the ingredients. Instead of fluxweed, he'd used Ipomoea violecea (more commonly known as the "beach moonflower"). To House, it didn't seem all that weird when the walls suddenly turned blue and a giant elephant started dancing with an anteater on top of the tables. It was pretty funny, actually. And naturally, the only reaction when the anteater walked out of the room was to follow it.
With a giggle that could only be termed as 'explosive', House started wandering the hallways to follow the anteater - caneless, and it was kinda weird that he couldn't walk properly. But these things matter not to a man when he is following a purple anteater. Life was great! And he had a mission, here, after all.
((Be warned; you may get hugged or talked at a lot.))
He'd tried to make some kind of pain relief potion, which he thought had turned out okay. So, it was an obscenely bright orange when it was supposed to be dark blue. That didn't matter. In the end, taking some of it sounded like a good idea, at the time.
Except for the fact that he'd mixed up one of the ingredients. Instead of fluxweed, he'd used Ipomoea violecea (more commonly known as the "beach moonflower"). To House, it didn't seem all that weird when the walls suddenly turned blue and a giant elephant started dancing with an anteater on top of the tables. It was pretty funny, actually. And naturally, the only reaction when the anteater walked out of the room was to follow it.
With a giggle that could only be termed as 'explosive', House started wandering the hallways to follow the anteater - caneless, and it was kinda weird that he couldn't walk properly. But these things matter not to a man when he is following a purple anteater. Life was great! And he had a mission, here, after all.
((Be warned; you may get hugged or talked at a lot.))
An unpopcorning of a lunatic... Open RP
Mar. 11th, 2007 08:30 pmassmeat-hunger.livejournal.com((Okay'd by the I Feel Sick muns and the mods!))
Popcorn!
...What?
Tenna patted herself over for a few long seconds, spastically, her eyes flickering around the room as her hands settling upon her head and grabbed at her spiky black hair. Er. She was in a giant room. Filled with popcorn kernels. Which actually wasn't such a strange revelation, for Tenna, really - it was actually extremely... awesome - but that... huh. It was definitely a first. Watching her name disappear off of a plaque in the room, though, that might've made it onto the odd list.
Reeking of butter, still holding onto her head, and furrowing both eyebrows in a comical manner, Tenna took a few steps around, puzzled, glancing around the room at all the other kernels. She started a bit towards the door, and stopped again, doing a double-take, as if to check that, yep, it was a still popcorn.
And then, of course, exploded out into the hallway with a Xena-like yell, finally releasing her head to land in a ninja pose and glance to her surroundings. Hmm. Stone. And torches. A painting. Some suit of armor.
Dear God, she was a knight. It was the only explanation.
Popcorn!
...What?
Tenna patted herself over for a few long seconds, spastically, her eyes flickering around the room as her hands settling upon her head and grabbed at her spiky black hair. Er. She was in a giant room. Filled with popcorn kernels. Which actually wasn't such a strange revelation, for Tenna, really - it was actually extremely... awesome - but that... huh. It was definitely a first. Watching her name disappear off of a plaque in the room, though, that might've made it onto the odd list.
Reeking of butter, still holding onto her head, and furrowing both eyebrows in a comical manner, Tenna took a few steps around, puzzled, glancing around the room at all the other kernels. She started a bit towards the door, and stopped again, doing a double-take, as if to check that, yep, it was a still popcorn.
And then, of course, exploded out into the hallway with a Xena-like yell, finally releasing her head to land in a ninja pose and glance to her surroundings. Hmm. Stone. And torches. A painting. Some suit of armor.
Dear God, she was a knight. It was the only explanation.
Rooftops are Win
Mar. 11th, 2007 08:37 pmbusty-robin.livejournal.comStephanie Brown had a lot of reasons to be happy. She was alive, not-a-zombie, and apparently imbued with latent magical abilities. However, at this very moment, her happiness was primarily due to the fact that she was standing hundreds of feet above ground level, Spoiler costume on, with a new grappling hook in hand. Batkids were weird that way.
Steph a deep breath, and dived off of the edge the Owlery. She released her hook (admittedly waiting a few feet longer than would usually be safe, due to the lovely ‘no-kill’ spell in place), landed on top of a gargoyle, and sighed contently.
"Still got it."
((Open RP- If you’ve got a character likely to hang out on rooftops, come say hi!))
Steph a deep breath, and dived off of the edge the Owlery. She released her hook (admittedly waiting a few feet longer than would usually be safe, due to the lovely ‘no-kill’ spell in place), landed on top of a gargoyle, and sighed contently.
"Still got it."
((Open RP- If you’ve got a character likely to hang out on rooftops, come say hi!))
ugly-old-hat.livejournal.comThis edition of General Hatspital brings two new developments to your attention.
( Suggestion Box )
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( Autopopping )
( Autopopping Character List )
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( Autopopping )
( Autopopping Character List )
dinosaurman.livejournal.comIt's been a long time since we've had this meme! Here's a chance to blab about your characters: why you love them, why they're emo why they act the way they do, how much you take from canon, how close you think your characterization is to the original.
The first post can be found here and the second is here.
The first post can be found here and the second is here.
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