Kidnapped by cultists!

[dice-addict.livejournal.com]

The following invite is sent out via the postal service to all the following people:

Bertie, Chii, Cthulhu, Edgar, Fillerbunny, Maturin, Mokuba, Oz, River, Sara, Shizuka, Tim, Victor, Seto, Sluggy, Nny, Teatime, Luna, Kira, Severus, Voldemort, Crowley, Aziraphale, Alucard, Adam.

However, since it's via postal service as opposed to snail mail, there's no guarantee that they'll actually reach their recipents at Hogwarts...



((OOC explanation is that with Nightwing-mun away for a week and me in the middle of midterms, we needed to get Ryuuji and Nightwing out of the RP for a little. So, they were kidnapped. By cultists. Crazed slash fangirl cultists, to be precise, who have this plan to marry Ryuuji and Nightwing off, then perform a ritual sacrifice to the God of Gay so that everyone in the world will turn homosexual. Even the bisexuals. And if you're wondering why they're making Nightwing the 'uke', it's because Ryuuji's got the more dominant personality. And he's taller. Feel free to have your char receive the invitation and be confused, if you like. Ryuuji can't answer owls at the moment since he's being held captive, but messages asking 'WTF?!' are welcome. As are congratulations on his French/choice of marriage partners.))

Comments

[r-tam.livejournal.com]

River shrugged. "I don't know. Maybe it's what we're supposed to get them?"

[estebanmd.livejournal.com]

"The invitation does instruct us to bring fanfic. That must be what they'd like for their new household. Shall we order some, then, and have it mailed to Paris for the occasion?"

[r-tam.livejournal.com]

"That's a good idea. Where would we get it, do you know?"

[estebanmd.livejournal.com]

"I have not the faintest, sweetheart. Perhaps we should look for some in Hogsmeade? I could stand to get off this damnable campus for a bit," he added, thinking of Mal Reynolds and scowling.

[r-tam.livejournal.com]

"That's a good idea. Do you mind if I owl Logan to meet us there? I said I'd like to talk to him, and that way---" she gave him an impish look--- "you'd be there and everything would be... proper."