[Open RP] Hiding in Ravenclaw

[woocha.livejournal.com]

Wishbone had planned to go to the Sorting Room. However, as he entered, he heard a loud scream that made him bolt.

Bolt far enough to go back to Ravenclaw and hide under the sofa, whimpering all the way.

Owl to A

[gamerspy.livejournal.com]

( A )

Oh, the Weather Outside is Frightful... (Open RP)

[ostianespionage.livejournal.com]

Matthew ran into the Entrance Hallway from outside, gasping for breath. "If I'd wanted to go for a swim, I would have jumped in the lake," he muttered.

( And they said he didn't have enough sense to come in out of the rain... )

Open RP - fun with levitation!

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Bean is beginning to wonder if he will ever figure this place out.

It's a novel feeling.

Currently he's in an empty classroom on the fourth floor, trying to see how many things he can levitate at the same time. So far he has two books, an inkwell and three quills floating in mid-air. Keeping concentration is a little trickier than he'd thought, but he's got to the point where he's eyeing a chair speculatively.

IC Hiatus/Canon-update post, or, Took a Wrong Turn at Albuquerque

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((IC hiatus/canon-update post, co-written with Brenda-mun. Cut for tl;dr because Jaime-mun can't be concise EVER.))

"C'mon!" Brenda said, dragging Jaime down the hall. "It'll be fun!"

This, Jaime had learned, was a phrase that usually led to incipient doom. Or punching. "Yeah, for the one who isn't being slammed onto the floor repeatedly." But he continued down the corridor with Brenda, heading in what they thought was the right direction. "What floor's this Room of Requirement supposed to be on again?"

Brenda consulted a sheet of scribbled notes. "Seventh, I'm pretty sure. Across from a tapestry of dancing trolls."

"A tapestry of... oookay." He shook his head. "Least it'll be easy to spot." ( Of course, just by saying that, he'd jinxed it. )

( Raven to Lola )

He folded the paper up and waved it at Sancho. "Give this to Lola, okay? In one piece." Sancho cawed and launched himself off the chair, snatching up the paper with his talons as he fluttered out the window.

Milagro noticed the movement out of the corner of her eye. "Hey! What was that?"

Jaime didn't respond. He just stared out the window, watching the raven glide off into the afternoon sun. He stood there, watching, until Sancho was nothing more than a faint black speck on the horizon and then was gone entirely from sight.

[Closed RP] Justification for the self-defense

[red-eyed-l.livejournal.com]

So this was turning out to be a good week. He got laid, he met another A, and he got a decent drink.

He missed his Attempt, though. And he felt the need to have power over something, since, for a time, he was under someone else's power.

Ah, there he is. In a low voice so A couldn't hear him, Beyond said "Petrifucus Totalus."


[[[NWS. All actions herein cleared with the respective muns.]]]

::Closed RP: A Flees to Ravenclaw::

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It takes a while for A to wriggle out of the spell-cords binding him, but they were loosened enough to make it possible. Wriggle out of the bonds, try to restore order to his clothing... oh, he's a mess, a mess (especially his bleeding hip, the blood seeping to stain his pants), but there's one thing he has to do.

He has to warn L. Warn him, tell him what B had said about Matt.

He staggers into the Ravenclaw common room.