May. 8th, 2007

[identity profile] bone-not-rock.livejournal.com
There was a "click" in the Sorting Room as a camera snapped a photo.

Billy blinked for a second, wondering why his beautiful landscape was suddenly replaced by a stone wall. He looked up from the camera, and almost fell over from the crouch he'd been in. Wherever he was, it wasn't where he'd been a second ago.

He stood up, dropping the camera to his side. Average height but with a strong, solid build, he had quite an attractive body. Sandy curls and a five-o-clock shadow added to his charm. Looking around, he noticed the quill and a stack of paper.

I don't think a strap's going to save me now. )

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

((I have the approval of the JP muns.))
[identity profile] ugly-imp.livejournal.com
((Here's something for those of you away on finals to distract yourself with contemplating.

Note that this meme has been done twice before. However, I thought this meme was due for a resurrection. Here's how it works. Bold the characters you yourself would consider apping, italicize the characters someone else should app, and strike out the characters no one should ever app.

My list )
[identity profile] themountie.livejournal.com
Time moved... strangely, at Hogwarts, or at least it did for Constable Fraser. Things seemed to blur together a lot more here than they did in Chicago, or even out in the Yukon; which was how it got to be the middle of May before he realized that 1) he'd somehow missed the anniversary of his former partner's disappearance and 2) he'd missed said former partner's birthday for the first time ever.

These two facts were a little distressing, and had made him a little melancholy, but he decided to be pro-active about it. It had been just over two years since he'd last seen Ray the Former, but that hadn't stopped him from making presents for the last two birthdays, and it certainly wasn't going to stop him now!

The library, apparently, wasn't quite as safe a hiding place from the new Ray as he'd once thought, but it was safer than either their room or the Gryffindor Common Room, and he figured if he angled himself just so... A-hah. Positioning himself behind a veritable fort of books and old Quibblers, sitting just so he could see the library door, he set himself down and began to toy with what looked like string and beads and pieces of wood.

He wasn't exactly hidden; he was trying to avoid Ray for the moment, but he probably would have welcomed any other company.

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