Open RP, Virginia wants to fix stuff

[vbraithwaite.livejournal.com]

Virginia was getting used to the school, and was finding her fun by wandering the ever changing corridors. Still though, she missed tinkering with things. She missed things like cars, and how tuning the engine felt. She missed soldering things, and holding the power in her hands when she was putting machinery together.

( Boredom can be a gift sometimes )

announcement, continued

[ugly-old-hat.livejournal.com]

Last call for the mod plot! We need to finalise who's being paired with whom. Let us know by 9 pm Eastern time, please, by commenting to the the announcement post.

The Hat's mass wedding insanity will be posted somewhere around 8 pm Eastern on Friday (that's tomorrow), give or take a bit. If it gets done a little earlier, we may post it a little earlier. If it takes a little later to do, we may post it a little later. (Hey, mapping out a tent village is serious business.)

That is all!

[Open RP] The Blue Bandit strikes!

[tomatohacker.livejournal.com]

Well, back when Ed first turned her hair blue, she didn't know how to turn it back to her normal red. Now she does. Not that she's changing her hair back anytime soon.

Or anyone else's, for that matter. Ed giggled as she hid behind a giant statue, wand at the ready.

People heading for the Great Hall beware. Your hair will turn blue.

[[Anyone who wants to be a blunette temporarily, hop on in!

Owl to Sirius

[canes-can-kill.livejournal.com]

((Backdated slightly and set during this.))

( Steve McQueen the rat is sent to Sirius, warded, and charmed to flash painful neon colors. House likes taking his frustration out on other people! )

Application: Laura de Winter, Angels Unlimited series

[anuclearwinter.livejournal.com]

Most people look foolish wearing evening dress in the daytime. Laura de Winter is not one of those people.


She doesn’t even look perturbed when confronted with stone walls and hangings and high windows. She only registers that she’s in a new place when she cannot exit the room. Then her beautiful face tightens.

’I see that little toad made good on his promise.’ Hadn’t her foolish, naive son threatened to send them elsewhere with that time-travel device of his? Well. She’d just have to find him. She wouldn’t put it past him to gloat—it seemed she’d vastly underestimated his potential.

For the moment, however, Laura is here. And since the bit of paper seems to be a step to letting her go, she fills it in with the Dictaquill, elegant skin flushed with anger.


( Wafts of expensive perfume drifted my way. )

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

Butter and salt are not couture.

[fabpenny.livejournal.com]

( House-elf to Mel Beeby and owl to Lizzy Bennet, with identical messages. The elf is leading a white bulldog puppy by a pink leash. )

( Owl to Brice De Winter, bearing a pink key fob )

( Owl to John House, bearing a pink hydrangea )

( Note on Galadriel's bed )

And "Lady Penelope Creighton-Ward" is added to the popcorn plaque.