A conflaguration of genius ((Closed RP, Library, L, Near))

[pre-l.livejournal.com]

It had been awhile since L ventured into the library for some study. And, while he had appeared unconcerned about the return of Karasu, it had entered his mind that he should be concerned. While the library was lacking in Eastern demonology, he could find some information. Being in the library, around the books, was a familiar, comfortable place, even if he occasionally got looks for the panda cookies he kept at his elbow.

He had a stack of books around him, a bucket of cookies at his elbow, and something to research. He was pleased with his situation, quite content to ignore the world for quite some time.

But, being in public meant he was unlikely to be left alone.

Calling all Dragons ((closed RP, Raistlin, Igor, the dragons of Hogwarts, Elric))

[raistlin-black.livejournal.com]

((with possible guest appearances by the Shoggies!))

“The Dragon Orbs were created by all three orders to contain the essence of all dragons, both good and evil,” Raistlin explained as he and Igor made their way to the Forbidden Forest. Igor wanted to recruit them to defend the castle; Raistlin’s motivations were slightly less noble. Dragons were creatures of power and if there was one thing he was drawn to, it was power. He didn’t need the orb to sense the dragons, he could feel the strength of their magic vibrating in the air. “They are powerful enough to summon a dragon, but the user must be strong enough to bend the orb to its will. Lorac Caladon attempted to use an orb to summon a dragon to protect the Silvanesti. He failed. Cyan Bloodbane took control of Lorac through the orb and twisted the lands into a living nightmare.”

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flowers and kittens and nothing exploding ((closed, Rory and A))

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Rory was settling in, more or less. He and Amy and the Doctor had all found the Gryffindor dormitories eventually (the staircases moved, why would you build staircases that moved?) and there'd been a good few days of not having to run for their lives from anything, which left him more able to share their enthusiasm.

So here he was, out for a walk in the grounds. Someone was singing in the distance, and not having any other destination in mind, he followed the sound until it led him to a garden.