Apr. 27th, 2007

[identity profile] maid-brienne.livejournal.com
It was late afternoon when Brienne made her way out to the forest, Oathkeeper strapped to her hip, having spent the better part of the last couple of days cleaning everything--it turned out butter and salt were hard to get out of boiled leather. Who knew? (It occurred to Brienne that maybe there was some sort of cleansing spell that would have saved her some time. Perhaps Lily would know what it was. Then again, she'd kind of liked the excuse to scrub everything clean, including herself. The activity left her less time to think about Jaime, and the fact that she really ought to owl him to let him know she was back.)

Now, though, clean and scrubbed and--to be completely honest, bored out of her skull--Brienne wandered into the forest, looking for a clearing large enough to practice her swordwork in. She wanted some solitude, and was hoping Arya had proven right about the forest being a good place to do that.

She found a likely-looking spot and began a few stretches, then moved on to actual sword work, sparring with an imaginary opponent that she pretended was queen cersei, then Jaime, and then any number of the bloody mummers. Any observer might notice that her movements were oddly graceful for such a big, hulking woman. She practiced with the singleminded purposefulness with which she did everything, oblivious to the growing darkness as the sun began to set or the fact that she was acquiring an audience.
[identity profile] glory-and-all.livejournal.com
There was no discernable warning. No chance for the students and staff of Hogwarts to flee.
There was nothing, except the sudden chill, and the reappearance of the Dark Mark above the school.

To those who knew the ways of the wizarding world, this could only be a bad sign. As was the appearance of a black-robed creature within the Popcorn room, whose sibilant voice matched his serpentine features. "What manner of foolishness is this? What mongrel mud-blood has infected these fine halls with their deranged, asinine perversions?" The figure scowled and then flung his hand outwards, and hissed "Incendio", causing a nearby painting to explode into flames.

Smirking somewhat at the destruction, the dark wizard stalked across the room the the doorway, and pulled up his hood. It was time to begin preparations once again. And discover what had transgressed. He disliked being uninformed, and it seemed he would need to summon Snape, and Lucius immediately.

Well, almost immediately.

He paused for a moment, and then carved two words on the door of the Popcorn Room.

I Return.

OOC ETA: Because I was deranged and tired when I posted this: This is CLOSED. No RP for You.
[identity profile] blue-ataru.livejournal.com
I have a friend in town for the weekend, and will therefore be online minimally and probably not on IRC at all until about Monday night. If you need me, feel free to email me at sithwitch13 at gmail dot com. I'll continue tagging to existing threads with my characters as time allows.

Also, on a completely unrelated note, if anyone would like to pick up Joscelin Verreuil from Jacqueline Carey's "Kushiel's Legacy" series, please let me know. I feel bad popcorning him but I don't have his voice at all anymore and I don't want to sit on him and do nothing if someone else wants to play him.

-Aayla/Chiana/Osaka/Janet/Valentine/Toki/Leia/Joscelin/Arya/Rogue-mun
[identity profile] squinty-tempe.livejournal.com
((Haha, wow! I've been meaning to do my last two requested sockpuppets for a while, but I've never gotten around to it. Free time and a good five hours of watching Bones off my new DVDs, and I was inspired ^^; Here's Lorelai and Bones, two women who should probably not clash within the same rom xD Enjoy! Warning for a bit tl;dr-ness.))


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