Jun. 26th, 2009

[identity profile] babylonjackal.livejournal.com
Akabane was a predator. There was no avoiding that fact. The prey he preferred, though, was that which would push him beyond his limits, for all he didn't even know where those limits were. The more his prey challenged him, the more he enjoyed the hunt.

Satou was hardly challenging, but he did have the benefit of living with the one that Akabane truly wanted. And that one seemed to have some type of affection for Satou. So, since the one he wanted remained elusive, Akabane stalked Satou, using him like a lure to draw out his true target.

That Satou rarely left his room and seemed rather distracted and distractable while out was hardly disheartening. All true predators knew to bide their time, to be endlessly patient and their patience would be rewarded.

And, the reward promised to be very entertaining.

But, now was time to draw out his true prey. He knew, though how, he could not say, that Jasper would react this time. He slipped free of the shadows he normally held to when Satou emerged from his room. He didn't say anything, just made sure the man could see him, smiling in what would be, if he were anyone else, a pleasant way, touching the brim of his hat as he did.
[identity profile] papayagami.livejournal.com
With Yukiko's care being taken of, Soichiro owled Rika, saying he was ready to head out with her.

Truth be told, he was a bit apprehensive. What would he see when he got to Tokyo? What would Rika see at Hinamizawa? At least he had the consolation that the disguise spell worked.

Soichiro waited for Rika in the Gryffindor common room, near the fireplace.
[identity profile] nerdsexgoddess.livejournal.com
Very early on Friday morning, a team of house elves had begun construction of a large and gaudy pavilion, located just outside the window of the groundskeeper's hut. There was a lot of noise going on during this construction, which probably woke anyone currently sleeping in said gamekeeper hut.

Once the pavilion had been constructed, Amaranth swooped in to do some decorating. Soon, several picnic tables, all covered with plastic tablecloths, had been put into place. One table was designated for any food, and another would hold any gifts people would bring to the Turlough-Hagrid wedding reception.

The pavillion was large enough to give people room to move around--even to dance, if they should so choose. A karaoke machine had been set up in one corner, powered by magic. The food table contained a massive, three-layer wedding cake featuring likenesses of Turlough and Hagrid made out of chocolate, for those who had always hoped for an opportunity to bite off either of the grooms' heads, literally. One of the guests, Miranda binewski, had also brought scones, and there were, of course, other perennial wedding reception foods, such as homemade mints, a bowl of macadamia nuts, and both a relish and meat tray. Champagne had been provided for anyone who wished to imbibe. For the tetotalers, the house elves had made several pitchers of Crystal Lite. As with most large events at Hogwarts where food was offered, most of it was enchanted, though Amaranth had not realized this when she commissioned the food order from the house elves.

Amaranth looked around the gaily decorated pavillion and clapped her hands happily. True, Turlough and Hagrid hadn't wanted this marriage, but she was happy to help them celebrate in the best way she knew how.


((The scones were approved by Miranda mun in chat. As with all chocolate plots, the effects of the enchantments will vary according to what you want them to do, so have fun and be cracky. This RP is open to everyone, even if you don't know the characters in question, so feel free to have your character drop in without worrying about a pretext for them to do so.))

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