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((Open for Ravenclaws...or anyone else who can find a way into the Ravenclaw Common Room. The door's probably propped open again.))


Sanzo found some sake at the bar and glanced around the Common Room. Hakkai had decided that even though they weren't in China, there was no reason not to celebrate the Chinese New Year. He'd asked Sanzo to meet him in the Common Room, but hadn't said anything about what he was planning.

Sanzo had managed to find a red shirt to wear as his one concession to the "holiday spirit". He looked around for Gojyo, assuming Hakkai would have told him to show up as well.


((Feel free to come over if you'd like to celebrate the Chinese New Year.))
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Things at Hogwarts seemed to have quieted down a little in the last week. Apparently the 'Holiday Season' madness was over. Even so, habit had brought Sanzo to a vacant classroom in an isolated part of the castle so he could get some reading done.

He'd found a couple of books that actually had spells to locate hidden objects. Unfortunately they were written in an older dialect that was hard to decipher.
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((Backdated to November 29th. Probably won't contain much wrongness, but will have swearing and possibly some wangst, so plz don't read if that bothers you~.))

F is for Fire that burns down the whole town/U is for URANIUM...BOMBS!/N is for No survivors when you-- )

Open rp

Nov. 21st, 2006 03:05 am
[identity profile] orientthataway.livejournal.com
A lanky, dark-haired kid drags a big sheet of cardboard out to the Great Hall. He sets up at the end of the table with a cardboard box under his chair.

The sign in front of him reads:

The Finder is In
Job: Price
In-school same-day finds: beer or candy
In-school long-term searches: negotiable
Out-of-school hunts: you're not using that soul, are you?


That should drum up some business.
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((backdated to 11/9))

Hakkai insisted they were going to celebrate Gojyo's birthday, and Gojyo and Sanzo knew there was no point in arguing when Hakkai had made up his mind about something.

...but *where* do you stick the feather and call it macaroni? )
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((Warning for very badly written, perverted haikus under the cut. I suggest you avoid clicking at all costs.))
F is for Friends who do stuff together/U is for You and me/N is for Anywhere and anytime at all! )
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The bell began to strike midnight.

One. Two. Three. Four.

A brief chill passed through the Great Hall. Jack’s grin widened.

Five. Six. Seven.

He glanced up at the words above the door. They still looked perfectly innocent.

Eight. Nine. Ten. Eleven.

There was a distinct change in the atmosphere as the spell began to work. The world turned more unstable.

Twelve.

ASK NOT FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS, IT TOLLS FOR THEE


The words began to glow...

OOC rules for the Halloween Costume Spell )
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((Okay, the party will be divided into two parts, one taking place before midnight, and one after the Halloween spell is starting to work. This is the first part, obviously. The other will be posted immediately afterwards but takes place roughly five hours later or so, in game time. Remember, this post is for partying only, and no people-turning-into-their-costumes crack!))

ASK NOT FOR WHOM THE BELL TOLLS, IT TOLLS FOR THEE


Jack watched the words that were magically carved above the door to the Great Hall, in plain view of everyone entering it, and he smiled secretively. Everything was set. Tonight was going to be interesting. Who would have known magic could prove to be so useful? He made a mental note to investigate this even more for next year. Now that Sally was here, he'd be able to discuss it with her at great length. She always had such lovely ideas.

Since Jack was not exactly a beginner in the scaring people business he had carefully checked out the atmosphere of Hogwarts and gotten a distinct impression of what was considered frightening here. Outside the Great Hall the lights were out and shadows lurked in the corners. At irregular intervals (but always when one was least expecting it) the mad cackle of a deranged evil clown echoed through the Entrance Hall. Small cats black as midnight stroke around the walls, not speaking to anyone but constantly smiling evilly at anyone passing them, showing gleaming, pointed teeth. Also, because Jack never had it in him to resist the absolute classics, bats were hanging upside-down near the ceiling.

Inside the Great Hall, it was less dark and spooky, but still obviously Halloween. Cool white mist was trickling along the floor. Jack-o’-lanterns hovered in the air around an area cleared for dancing. Along one wall stood a large table with various Halloween treats: pumpkin pie, candy corn, toffee apples, hot cider, mini-cakes and a large bowl of punch.

The Halloween party could begin.
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((Backdated to right after Josh's sorting.))

Hakkai, to put it succinctly, looked like he had been through hell, or possibly worse. . . )

((Warning: The following events are not intended for viewers under the (emotional and mental) age of ten. No kittens were harmed or even present during the filming of this episode. For best results, take with a healthy does of wangsty music and water.))
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((Warning: there's going to be plenty of bad words, possible violence, and definitely perverted stuff later on. Hopefully that will include drunken lapdances. ;D))

I still think Sanzo should be forced to wear nothing but a pink bow. )
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Following the unpleasant exchange he'd had with Sanzo on the Secrets Board and the subsequent agreement to meet out on the lawn, that's exactly where Gojyo was waiting, feeling restless, pacing and muttering to himself. Maybe if he hadn't pushed Sanzo it wouldn't have escalated to the point of real violence, but Sanzo had definitely started it by being his usual bastard self, so he'd just have to deal with the consequences. Afterward they'd be even, as far as Gojyo was concerned, and things could go back to how they'd been -- before. Right?
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((Continued from here.
Warning: Will contain much silliness and bad language.))


Gojyo was knocked backwards when Sanzo punched him, lost his balance, and ended up on his ass. He sat there for a few seconds, stunned speechless by his true love's actions. Surely there had been some sort of misunderstanding. Didn't Sanzo realise how deeply Gojyo cared for him? Physical affection was a natural way of expressing it! Perhaps Sanzo doubted the validity of his feelings? It would make sense, given their past difficulties with each other. Gojyo was prepared to do everything in his power to make amends and convince Sanzo that they belonged together. Forever and ever. Hopefully Hakkai wouldn't mind Sanzo moving in with them. Maybe they'd finally get a second bed.

Gojyo quickly stood up and sprinted after Sanzo. "Sanzoooooo! Where are you going!? Can't you see I- I'm- I'M IN LOVE WITH YOU, GENJYO!"
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Hey Peoples,

So, I was making some cookies, and I ran into a bit of a problem. Who knew that 4 dozen really meant 46? I kinda accidentally made a few dozen dozen cookies, and I need some help eating them. You all will help a sister out, right?

Love ya!

Roxy

PS. Ignore the burning smell. It will go away.

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(If one were to shift the cookies around, a person would notice a pile of black, charred hunks suitable only for use as hockey pucks under the first layer of edible cookies.)

((These are magical cookies with random, non-fatal results. Effects and duration are up to the muns involved.))
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Gojyo had been sorted into Ravenclaw, and for some reason he had decided this meant Sanzo had to show him around Hogwarts.

Sanzo had threatened to start with the top of the Astronomy tower, but as they left the Sorting room, he headed in the direction of the Ravenclaw common room instead. He needed a drink first if he was going to be spending more time with Gojyo.

(( This post may contain adult language, anime violence, and unresolved sexual tension. Viewer discretion is advised. ))
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Hola, peoples!

So, California is totally rockin'. I'm back with my team, and things are cool, you know. Hitting the waves and all that. We went up to the City, and I bought a whole ton of chocolates for you guys, 'cause I'm bitchin' like that. So, have some yummy candy. If I bought it from a Muggle store it can't be bad, right? Right.

XOXOXOXO (except Wolfram and Professor Crowley, who can both bite me)

Roxy

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((If you missed it the first time, the chocolates are laced with random potions. The effects of the potions are entirely up to you, but none of them are permanent or deadly. Oh, and comments are disabled, so go for it. *facepalm* I mean comment e-mails are disabled. Yeah, it's late.))
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Data walks into the Ravenclaw common room, carrying a small satchel. In it (though those around him have no way of knowing) are such things as he deems important - a few changes of clothing, art supplies, and some treasured books (though he has the text memorized, he likes having them with him; there's a reassuring solidity, a realness that his memory just can't match, though he would never admit to being so human). A portable computer he intends to keep secret from the other students. The holo of Tasha Yar and his medals, buried down at the bottom of the bag. And the emotion chip, safe in its case. It had been Geordi's idea that he take it.

He isn't wearing his Starfleet uniform, for a change, and looks odd in civilian clothing - uncomfortable, even, but as he makes such a point of saying, he can't feel anything, and anyone thinking, based on his looks, that he might feel adrift and lonely would be wrong. Part of it is no doubt due to the fact that the color he's chosen - plain brown - doesn't do much for him at all.

Not knowing the appropriate protocal, he snagged a passing student and asked, with the perfect manners that were as much his trademark as formal syntax.

"Excuse me. I have just been Sorted into this House, and am unsure as to how to proceed. Who should I report to?"

((I guess first response gets to be the student))
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Let's get this over with )

((OOC: Canon note - this is 2 or 3 years pre-Journey for Sanzo))

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