(Voldemort's Unpopcorning: Open RP!)

[glory-and-all.livejournal.com]

POP! In place of a large, fluffly golden-white kernal of popcorn stood Voldemort, looking bewildered. The last thing he remembered was waiting on word from his Death Eaters about Malfoy's mission, and if the miserable little git really died during his task or not. He was really looking foward to the news-- either Dumbledore or Draco was out of his way, when suddenly he found himself standing in a room full of... popcorn kernals.

Stepping gingerly out of his slightly raised pedestal with his wand drawn out, Voldemort moved between the glass cases, inspecting each and every one of them suspiciously. This had to be some sort of dream or trick of the senses. Everything certainly felt very real, including that buttery scent that was clinging to every fiber of his robes.

Confident there was no one else in the room and spying an exit, Voldemort stepped outside.

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[average-adam.livejournal.com]

"Me?" asked Adam, surprised. "People can't seem to decide whether I am or not. I'm pretty sure I can die, but I'd rather not try to find out. I know a lot of the immortals, though."

[glory-and-all.livejournal.com]

Voldemort is sure Adam is hiding his real identity, but he lets it go. There was plenty of time to extract answers from him later. "You should owl me their names. I've always been fascinated with immortality." Pause. "Do you know where I can find Professor Crawley?"

[average-adam.livejournal.com]

"I dunno about that. A few of them don't want people to know that they're immortal. But don't worry. I'm sure you'll meet them soon enough."

Adam grimaced. "It's Crowley, actually. If you call him Crawley there might be... problems. He's kinda short-tempered as it is. But he's the Professor of Herbology and his office is on the ground floor. He's got office hours later this afternoon if you want to catch him then, or you can send an owl. He's usually in his rooms or the greenhouses."

[glory-and-all.livejournal.com]

((I actually didn't mean that spelling mistake, but since you replied to it ICly already, I'll play along. XD It doesn't seem too farfetched for Voldy to mispronounce a name. I also need to run, so we end here?))

"That's a pity," Voldemort commented. If he was immortal, he'd want everyone in every single world to know.

He chuckled in a high-pitched voice. "Thank you for the reminder. Yes... I do think I shall pay him a visit soon. And I will remember not to call him Crawly, courtesy of Mr. Young."

[average-adam.livejournal.com]

((Oops, sorry. XD Okay, I'll wrap it up.))

"All right," said Adam with a grin. "I guess I'll see you later, then. And if you need anythin', just let me know."

He waved goodbye and continued on down the corridor toward his original destination.