open RP, Octavian: o tempora, o mores!

[fiercefluffy.livejournal.com]

Octavian had seen a sign-up sheet for a Valentine's Day event. The Encyclopedia Britannica had become Octavian's best friend, and resorting to this work, he learned that some crazy cult had swept the globe, become the dominant cultural force in the West, and co-opted perfectly good holidays. His familiar Lupercalia had become a celebration ostensibly to honor some Christian 'bishop'.

This led him to ponder many things. Over his solitary light dinner in the Great Hall, he ruminated:

How could an obscure religious fringe group based on quasi-cannibalistic rites grow to such power?

Should he sign up for this Valentine thing, in order to become more familiar with new practices, or should he abstain to show disapproval?

Would it be at all feasible to procure for his friend and sometime employee Titus Pullo a wench with whom to celebrate the Lupercalia? Pullo had mentioned before the disappointing lack of prostitutes at Hogwarts. What had he said was the modern term? Ah, yes. Spice Girls. Octavian would have to see about procuring a Spice Girl for his friend. Pullo deserved it!

[Application] Konata Izumi, Lucky Star

[otakukonata.livejournal.com]

[[OOC: Konata thinks this is a LARP. Hence, she might recognize some people (mainly manga/videogame), but just assumes they're REALLY GOOD cosplayers.]]




Not school, not home, not random city. It's a castle. Either she's dreaming or Konata (Kona-chan) is in an actual RPG. Great! ( THIS IS AN APPLICATION. )

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

Owl sent to the Sorting Hat

[tktactile.livejournal.com]

True to his word, Kon-El had done a little research to figure out who to write to about dealing with the massive carnivorous plants apparently prone to random acts of toy-theft and student-eating, and found to his dismay that there wasn't actually anyone to write to. Which made sense, because if the plants had been fed or terrorized into good behavior or if there'd at least been someone on guard, the entire thing wouldn't have come up! Probably.

Since dealing with giant man-eating plants was practically part of the superhero job description and the giant man-eating plants needed to be dealt with, Superboy decided to write a different letter instead. To the Sorting Hat.

( CV for Professor of Herbology )

Wake Up Call (Closed RP)

[lilypotter60.livejournal.com]

( the world is not your oyster/it’s a coffee shop/and you’re sitting there/trying not to stare/you’re pretending to read your book/but really you’re just watching all the people/it’s a spectacle and you’re there/to catch the air )