Open RP: The Wanderers Return

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It had been a good two days. A very good two days, especially in comparison to the one that had sent Matt and L running for London in the first place.

But as reluctant as Matt was to go back, hiding away was only going to work for so long. So they're back, stumbling through the floo systems into some abandoned office. And if Matt's hand lingers on L's shoulder a little longer than necessary, or they're walking a tiny bit closer than usual... well, these things happen, don't they?

For now, it's time to track down their friends. They might have some explaining to do.

open RP: Nick is pensive.

[mid-west-egg.livejournal.com]

Nick Carraway is a Hufflepuff. However, sooner or later all Hogwarts students find their way to the Ravenclaw bar. He has a gin and tonic, and he's placed a doily carefully under the glass so as not to mar the finish of the piano. He plays piano the way someone might lay bricks: methodically, without verve, though taking pleasure in a job done properly.

It's a rainy afternoon, and the drops against the windowpanes of Ravenclaw Tower syncopate the tunes he plays, adding a frisson of feeling.

Gatsby is up to something. He knows this. He doesn't want to know what the something is, because he doesn't think he can bear seeing Gatsby fatally disappointed once again when the latest scheme fails to flower its hoped-for result. He doesn't want to be around Gatsby when the man's inner barometer rises too high, the pressure too much, and confidences must be made. So Nick is steering clear. He's playing piano and letting his mind wander.

Application: Dawnstar, Legion of Super-Heroes

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Dawnstar stepped into the time portal the Legion had opened in Superman's Fortress of Solitude, leaving the 21st century behind. Light enveloped her, and she stepped out...

...into a cold stone room, facing a wooden table with a quill pen and a stack of parchment sheets.

She turned her head to the right, then to the left, and back to face front. To a casual observer it would look as though she were perfectly still, but in fact she was quite busy. She extended her mutant tracking sense out around her in all directions, plotting a grid and placing references upon it. She marked two individuals known to her within the building, Star Boy and Brainiac 5, and recognized two more - Superman and Batman - present but muffled in a way she had never encountered. She also sensed dozens of energy signatures unknown to her, and dozens more muffled signals in the building. The number was difficult to pin down, as if occupancy were somehow in flux.

Earth. Scotland. But when? On impulse she focused her enhanced senses upward to the planet Thanagar, her temporary home until a few days before; searched for one energy signature dear to her, and found it. Still in the 21st century, then. Is this what happened to Thom?

Then and only then did she turn her attention to the table before her.
( Lord I'm wasted/And I can't find my way home )

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

This app has been approved by Brainiac 5-mun and by Starman-mun (who happens to be me).

B awakens [Closed for Wammy kids and others of their choice]

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It was about a week since B attacked Matt, and thanks to sedatives, he's been out cold for that amount of time.

Honestly, he shouldn't be so surprised that he wakes up in a straitjacket, tied up, unable to escape.

[Application] Mentok the Mindtaker (ooo-eee-ooo), Harvey Birdman Attorney at Law

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As entrances go, his was a bit more flashy, with purple smoke and him floating in the middle of the room.

"Hey! My sabbatical's supposed to be in Tahiti, not Scotland!"

But no matter how many times he poofed, he just reappeared in the Sorting Room.


( Oh fine. If I'm stuck here, may as well fill this out. )

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