Nov. 4th, 2009

[identity profile] arrogantmage.livejournal.com
Lezard might have left Turlough in chinchilla form permanently, were it not for one little problem.

Hagrid, guardian of the chinchilla now known as 'Dr. Pepper', had begun to talk about breeding the chinchilla to other chinchillas. Real chinchillas. That would be an insult to chinchillakind, and would utterly ruin the gene pool of chinchillas at Hogwarts. While he had no qualms about wholesale genocide where humans or elves were concerned, Lezard disliked the idea of culling baby chinchillas.

Turlough would have to be restored to his original form. For the children!

Trespassing in the groundskeepers' hut was not difficult for someone capable of dematerializing and rematerializing at will. The delay was imposed by the need to wait for Hagrid to leave the hut first. Lezard really did not wish to explain to Hagrid why Turlough had been a chinchilla.

The spell itself took little effort at all. Things wanted to take their natural form. Turlough's natural form happened to be that of a cranky redheaded alien. In the space of a few moments, that was the form he once again possessed.

Could Lezard vanish again before the groundskeeper got a choice few words in?
[identity profile] elegantsamurai.livejournal.com
((And, quite probably NSFW, though possibly by way of 'fade-to-black' ;) ))

While Yukimura was very pleased with the recent turn of events that brought someone he could care about to his bed, neither of them monogamous by nature. It suited him perfectly well to seek out other forms of entertainment when the mood struck him.

There was a particular one he would like, he'd almost given up hope on that progressing. And, with Kuronue quite willing to take control and him, oddly, being willing to give it over, Yukimura could come to terms with that. Or at least occupy him from time to time.

But, for now, he had an odd craving for political games and petty maneuverings. He also wanted to show off a new kimono he'd gotten (or rather that arrived in his closet). It was a lovely black kimono with red and gold over one shoulder and along the opposite hem that had white flowers with gold lines detailing the petals. The obi was also black with an abstract curved pattern in reds and golds and whites. He was sure the Baron would be amused by it.

After dressing carefully, Yukimura went to the Baron's rooms and knocked on the door, waiting patiently for an answer.
[identity profile] best-guitarist.livejournal.com
((Picks up sometime after this. It's also now NSFW.))

It wasn't out of the ordinary for Toki to go off doing his own thing every now and then, which generally entailed drunkenly wandering the halls, so Skwisgaar thought nothing of the fact the Norwegian hadn't come back to their room in a while. It gave him the opportunity to focus on fine-tuning the latest song he was working on, without any distractions. He'd allowed the Shoggies to stay out of their drawer-rooms since they'd learnt not to bother him too much when he plugged in his guitar, plus they were already suitably distracted by huge platters of food and with watching the house elf busily constructing a ball pit for them, in a magically extended part of the room. It had probably been Toki's idea.

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