[identity profile] perpetual-smile.livejournal.com
From somewhere around the castle (more than likely stolen out of a linen closet somewhere), Gin had set out a large striped picnic blanket over a stretch of grass overlooking the lake. As before, there was tea. A chat over tea always seemed to be an acceptable invitation. This time there were also a couple small magical lanterns taken from inside the castle to help light the way back, in case Gin and Susan's talk kept them past dark.

With his usual smile in place, Gin sat back and thoughtfully considered the slowly darkening sky while he waited.
[identity profile] mightymorfin.livejournal.com
Radio WART was a lot more fun before that spooky Ichimaru Gin became a DJ! Morfin still feels a little scared. Gin said the song is not about him but he didn't say who it was for either! Maybe it's a trick! Morfin doesn't like it when people play tricks.

If there are really cookies in the common room, then Gin is telling the truth! At least, telling the truth about cookies! Morfin goes to find out.
[identity profile] walburga-b.livejournal.com
HUMILIATION! DEGRADATION! SCUM AROUND EVERY CORNER! MUDBLOODS, WEREWOLVES, BLOOD-TRAITORS, GODS AND DEMI-GODS, ANGELS, DEMONS, FREAKS, SCIENTISTS, FRENCHMEN, PIRATES, AND HUFFLEPUFFS! A DIRTY LOT, ALL OF THEM, BESMIRCHING THE HALLS OF A ONCE-GREAT INSTITUTION! SHAMEFUL! A DISGRACE TO US ALL!
[identity profile] estebanmd.livejournal.com
Rubber ducky, you're the one / You make bathtime lots of fun / Rubber ducky, I'm awfully fond of you )

(( ... Yes, they get naked. Don't worry, it's not particularly intimate. But if you didn't want to think about Stephen and Gin bantering in a bathtub about the symbolism of a rubber ducky, then this is not for you. And if you want to know what River thinks about it, go here.))
[identity profile] perpetual-smile.livejournal.com
After having had some time for careful thought, Gin felt that it was about time to go pay a visit to the other familiar shinigami faces around the school. And, he also felt, it was patently ridiculous to send owls back and forth between shinigami -- unless, of course, he'd rather not be within range when they got the message. No, it was time for a personal visit or two. Or three.

So, climbing up the stairs away from the Hufflepuff common area, he quietly began the process of trying to track the others down, feeling for the traces of spiritual power that they might be leaving behind. Surely, Gin thought, he could at least find Byakuya or Rukia and tease them a little. Urahara... well, who knows?
[identity profile] tomorrow-knight.livejournal.com
He'd really put it off long enough. Of course he hadn't put it off on purpose, it was just that there'd been so much to do after Hogsmeade; finding and preparing a costume for FillerBunny Day, reading up on Potions, dealing with Potions Class, and Charms, and Kaiba and his robot, and making up with Ryuuji afterwards....

Terry's mind skittered away from that and he exhaled then inhaled again, slowing his breathing down. The point was something had been bought. And he was the one who was going to have to present it. Nestled in a plain brown box wrapped with plain brown paper was a leash, collar and four thick cuffs, each as bright as arterial blood and as soft as velvet and suede. Steel buckles done in a theme a wandering vines and on the collar - of a garden gate, waited to wink and shimmer in bright light.

Terry held two of the blood lollipops he'd originally bought for Alucard, but had had dipped in chocolate for Joachim, in his other hand as he stood outside the entrance to the Hufflepuff common room hoping someone would hear him knocking and let him in.
[identity profile] perpetual-smile.livejournal.com
Gin had been in the mood for further escape from the confines of the musty old castle anyway.

So his little chat with Teatime had been the perfect excuse to get a little fresh air. Having abandoned his fake body back in his room, Gin sat crouched up in the branches of one of the trees just inside the border of the forest, smiling happily in the meager sunlight that filtered down through the canopy and keeping an eye out for his ally and friend, Mr. Teatime.
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
The Great Hall has been decorated appropriately for the Masquerade, many Transfiguration spells cast and the House Elves all on the highest of alerts, currently attired in toga-like napkins. The floor has been changed to white marble, with small green tables of food and drink lining the sides of the walls, interposed with benches and seats for those who'd rather talk than dance.

The majority of the hall is cleared for dancing, with a throne-table at the far end for Fillerbunny to sit and greet his guests, and a small stage on the left side for those who'd like to demonstrate their karaoke skills. On the right side, there's a DJ stand in place of live music.

Behind the throne, a red velvet curtain conceals a balcony that overlooks the garden, quiet and secluded for those who'd rather not leave the party entirely but would like some respite from the noise. The curtain is enchanted to deaden sound, so that nobody from inside the party can eavesdrop on the people on the balcony.

The decorations are in pale green, soft yellow, white, rose pink, and the trimming are in the four House colors.

((Comments are disabled, so make the threads as long as you like, or hop on to MSN/AIM and continue logs there if you like and post them afterwards. Party lasts until about 7AM, gametime, and runs for as long as needed IRL. Karaoke goes the same as usual: Post your char going up to sing, along with a yousendit link to the song in question.

Edit: Feel free to post any dolls of your char that you've made!))
[identity profile] perpetual-smile.livejournal.com
((OOC: Once again, spoilers for those following the official releases of Bleach manga))

Gin finds Rukia for a little talk in the library (RP log from AIM) )
[identity profile] perpetual-smile.livejournal.com
Owl to Teatime )

((OOC: Possible Bleach spoilers towards the middle of the thread for those keeping up with the only the official releases))
[identity profile] dib-worm.livejournal.com
*A little boy (with a huuuuge head!) in a black trenchcoat, first year, freshly sorted, comes barreling out of the Great Hall.

He stops for a second, takes a looong deep breath, and then shouts at the top of his lungs, "IN YOUR FACE, WISCONSIN! IN YOUR FACE! I GOT IN! I ACTUALLY GOT IN!!"

The little boy spins around happily, laughing a HORRIBLY geeky laugh of triumph and sheer glee!*

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