Feb. 2nd, 2009

[identity profile] edomedpeddler.livejournal.com
While still not fully used to the cold of winter, Kusuriyuri couldn't deny the beauty of the grounds covered in a fall of snow. He stood in one of the greenhouses, looking out toward the Forbidden Forest, feeling the elements, how they were softer than they had been in the spring. He could feel their growth, though, the returning of light to the darkness of the year. Boukensha purred contentedly in his collar, looking out as well. He could feel Kurama near at hand and knew the kitsune would join him shortly.

((OOC: given that kitsune's proclivity, this will end up NSFW))
[identity profile] woocha.livejournal.com
There were four people Wishbone wanted to hug before he goes back to Professor Dumbledore. Two of them he already did-Near and Mello.

He also wanted to give A a hug for being such a nice person and letting him read to the cats. Maybe he'll even pet the cats to see what it's like as a human.

And he wanted to give Professor Snape a hug, because Professor Snape was so nice and sometimes he looked like he needed or wanted a hug. And Wishbone can properly thank him for helping him the one time B injured him.

And because the mun is a lazy ass, she's putting both threads in this post.
[identity profile] maid-brienne.livejournal.com
Brienne was feeling restless. The day had been cold and dreary, and despite her general resiliency, she was fighting off a cold. Which was not stopping her from working out as usual, now that she could do so from her house's common room.

She'd borrowed the karaoke machine often found at various Hogwarts parties, and with the help of the ubiquitous and helpful house elves had set up a playlist of workout music. She didn't particularly care about genre, as long as it had a recognizable beat and an up tempo.

This was why, on this particular afternoon, anyone passing the Gryffindor common room would be treated to the musical stylings of Aqua. Brienne was fairly certain that she wasn't a Barbie girl, nor did she know what the benefits in telling Dr. Jones to wake up now were.

The music, however, was infectious, and she would spend the rest of the day with Aqua's greatest hits playing in her head. But that was neither here nor there. For now, she was enjoying the workout, and the door to the common room was open to get fresh air circulating and to invite company should anyone be tempted to join her in her workout.

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