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righteous-pen.livejournal.com

((This application was approved by the other Death Note muns. Contains spoilers for the end of the series. More ooc information inside cut.))

( It's still better than the application for 'Kira's Kingdom'. )

notaperfectten.livejournal.com

The Doctor was wandering. He did that a lot. He was also thinking. Something he did a lot of too. He wondered if everyone he knew that had been here was now popcorn. He wasn't so keen on the idea of Rose being popcorn, or really anyone he knew. To add to the strangeness of the place there was also that Jack Harkness was teaching. He headed to the library to see what books he could read, or at least he could look up something useful in the ongoing search for the Tardis.

So Doctor with books, happy to be distracted.

ahogarse.livejournal.com

There’s something in the sorting room. Something, the sort of thing that goes bump in the night.
There’s blood in the air, in the Sorting Room. Is he a hobgoblin? Not really. But he creeps like one. He isn’t sure how he’s gotten here. The aura of confusion, fear and anger is palpable, even to those without a teaspoon of psychic ability, sixth sense, whatever you want to call it.
You can’t see the hand that hesitantly picks up the pen, to write. Or maybe you can. Or maybe you can just see the bones, and the faint haze of grey skin surrounding them.

( Me llamo Santi. )

vislor-turlough.livejournal.com

OOC: While the people below have signed up, this is open for anyone to enter the crazy.

So. It's Valentine's Day. Turlough had rounded up a few house elves to do his bidding. Said bidding was to set up tables with name cards, a table with food and drink (which may or may not be hexed, I couldn't decide), and a sign:

We will not be responsible for anyone fed love potions.

Because someone will.

We also will not be responsible for any actions here on in.

Turlough stood in the corner of the Great Hall, drink in hand, smirk on face as he watched people come on (or forced in by cattleprod point, in Soichiro's case.)

( Pairings as followed )

senorcyborg.livejournal.com

((Done with permission. Vic will over time remember the concept of Hogwarts and kinda what goes on there, but probably not too much else. Generic disclaimer: there's bound to be various Runaways spoilers as I play him.))

Coming out of the darkness, Victor's face felt wet. He reached up and rubbed at it with the heels of his hands, dimly wondering why his eyes were burning.

Cultured butter and sodium chloride, the supercomputer at home in his head helpfully informed him.

Well, yeah, the room positively reeked of butter—and so did he, now that he thought about it. It must've somehow gotten into his eyes. Case closed. Except that really didn't explain why he was covered in butter and salt. The hell?

Squinting and looking around, he found himself in a room with rows of glass cases, each containing a single giant popcorn kernel. Very Pod-Peopleish, and more than a little unnerving. Maybe worst of all, there was something vaguely familiar about this room, something that caused a sense of déjà vu. No... more like part of his memory had been wiped, but fragments still remained. The cyborg equivalent of déjà vu, maybe, if the memory of this place was even real. He had an entire childhood's worth of false memories; sometimes it was difficult to distinguish between reality and fiction.

The more he thought about it, the more his head hurt—

And suddenly there was electricity crackling around him, leaping from various points of his body without purpose; he hadn't meant for it to, and wasn't sure what was wrong. He struggled to get it under control, managing to suppress it to just an occasional spark from his hands before he dared let out the breath he'd been holding.

What was going on?

Current Mood: disoriented and zappy
Current Location: Popcorn Room

victoriametcalf.livejournal.com

((Done with permission from the relevant DS-muns.))

( Brute beauty and valour and act, oh, air, pride, plume, here/Buckle! And the fire that breaks from thee then, a billion/Times told lovelier, more dangerous, O my chevalier!/No wonder of it: shéer plód makes plough down sillion/Shine, and blue-bleak embers, ah my dear,/Fall, gall themselves, and gash gold-vermilion. )

"I have read the

hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ___VM_________
I have read the

hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ___VM________.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. _____VM______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. ____VM_________"

Current Mood: cold

m-valmont.livejournal.com

Sebastian Valmont heard his step-sister's final line "Happy Hunting, Sebastian", as he closed the double doors behind him, with a loud crash.

That was unusual. As was the sudden deviation from his Manhattan home, into this strange stone room. With a desk. Sitting on top of it was a piece of paper, with a quill. And his journal. There was also the ashtray with his cigarette.

"How peculiar. I don't recall taking some of Kathryn's coke." He paused, and then chuckled ( Nice try Kathryn. Could you be more desperate? )

"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. SV
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. SV
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ~~Just yours.~~ SV.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. SV

dungbombsrule.livejournal.com

Ron had just escaped the clutches of Lucille Bluth, and the fate of inviting her along with him to Hogsmeade in an effort to shake her off. Fortunately, this was not to be, as he managed to offend the old bird into letting him take the slip. But it brought to mind the activity he had been planning since meeting Ruby and Caprica at Caprica's sorting: an outing for his new friends to Hogsmeade.

( Owl for Ruby )

( Owl for Misa )

( Owl for Caprica )

mysticpearls.livejournal.com

((Pearl is from the Nintendo DS game series. She is taken from right after Phoenix Wright: Justice For All but before Trials and Tribulations since the mun figures she won't finish the third game before the spring semester starts. Permission has been obtained from Phoenix-mun, of course.))

March 24, 2018
3:30 PM
Gatewater Hotel Courtyard... or is it?

A large blue ball bounces into the Sorting Room. It's just a child's ball, really - the only distinctive feature is the Steel Samurai logo on it. But the small pink blur running in after it is not just a small pink blur. Which becomes obvious when the ball bounces off the leg of the desk of applications and rolls to a stop.

It is, in fact, a small girl, who freezes the second she picks up the ball and notices her surroundings. This is obviously not where she meant to be. "Hello?" she asks, tentatively. "Mystic Maya? Mr. Nick?" The Dictaquill jumps up at her voice. Noticing the movement, she clambers onto the chair and peers at the application on the desk, laboriously trying to piece out all the words.

Fortunately, in her case, the questions are read aloud. Otherwise she'd be at it for a very long time.

( Where did everybody go? )

I have read the

hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. Pearl
I have read the

hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. Pearl
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. Pearl
One day, marmalade will rule the world. Pearl

Current Mood: confused

miniskirtsplz.livejournal.com

When Roy Mustang found himself in a small room with nothing but a desk and chair, and what appeared to be paperwork littered across the top of the desk, he didn't let it bother him too much. Perhaps he had taken a wrong turn somewhere, but he wasn't one to worry.

( Of course there would be more paperwork )

I have read the

hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. __Mustang__
I have read the

hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. __Mustang__
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. __Mustang__
One day, marmalade will rule the world. __Mustang__

caprica-6.livejournal.com

A tall, statuesque woman, so blonde her hair looked to be nearly white and dressed in elegant looking black pants and an equally flattering black halter top, appeared in the Sorting Room. She didn't look confused or disoriented, and she moved with grace and purpose to the table holding the application. She picked up the application and skimmed over it, pausing every now and then to raise an eyebrow or smile faintly. With an amused glance at the quill pen, she began to write her answers.

( Genocide, murder, vengeance... They're all sins in the eyes of God. That's what you and I know. That's what they don't want to hear. )

"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. C6
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. C6
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. C6
One day, marmalade will rule the world. C6"

((Caprica Six's head!Gaius is not perceivable to anyone else. Not even other versions of her have shown any awareness that he is there. So while it's obvious that occasionally she's talking to or listening to someone who's not there, it's basically as if she's talking to a made-up invisible friend--no other presence would be dectected. As far as I know, anyway. Additionally, Head!Gaius occasionally knows things that he should have no way of knowing about people they've never met, and tells Caprica little hints to move in the direction he/she/they want to take. He doesn't do it often and I will, of course, ask the mun before having him butt into a conversation like that.))

Current Mood: calm
Current Music: "Counting Bodies Like Sheep (To the Rhythm of the War Drums,)" A Perfect Circle

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Entries tagged with caprica six

Application for Teru Mikami from Death Note

Open rp in the library

Application; Santi, Devil's Backbone

[Open RP] Happy Valentine's Day, suckers!

Unpopping Victor Mancha.

Application for Victoria Metcalf (Due South)

Application for Sebastian Valmont, Cruel Intentions

Ron's Owls to the Ladies

Application: Pearl Fey, Phoenix Wright game series

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Application for Caprica Six, Battlestar Galactica (2003 reimagining)