[identity profile] misoramassacre.livejournal.com
Hey all,

I've come to realize that my general lack of RP can no longer be excused by college mayhem, imploding computers, etc. Therefore I thought I'd better formalize the de facto state of things. I hope to be coming back sometime for another helping of awesome crack, but right now I'm just not feeling it.

So: popping Jezz, Naomi, Selvetarm, and Gustav. All journals adoptable.

Thank you to all the excellent people here. It's been great.

Toby
[identity profile] edomedpeddler.livejournal.com
Kusuriyuri waited at the front of the class, kneeling as was his wont. On the desks were several charts to aid the students in their completion of today's assignment. He was curious to see what the students would think of the lesson, of their conclusions of this ancient system of divination. As the class was filled, he stood, waiting until he had the attention of the class before he began.

Read more... )
[identity profile] misoramassacre.livejournal.com
Shortly after the previous day's bout of fortunately-unconsummated potion-induced passion had worn off, Naomi reentered the Gryffindor common room, carrying a few books that discussed love potions. She sat down and began to read about detection methods - the likely-doctored coffee was long washed away, but educating herself on the potential risk sounded like a good idea nevertheless, and maybe there would be a way to detect it in the bloodstream or the like, as with the Muggle counterparts.
[identity profile] arrogantmage.livejournal.com
In which Soichiro and Naomi become guinea pigs for a Weasley Wizard Wheezes love potion )

((This post was a collaboration between Lezard-mun and George-mun. Neither Lezard nor George will be tagging to the RP. Assume they're innocently and unobtrusively observing, under the guise of minding their own business, for as long as the pair remain in the bar. They won't follow if the pair leave. ))
[identity profile] margrat.livejournal.com
It had occurred to Gustav that it seemed to be autumn again, and he should have had a birthday by now )

He’d been thirty-five when he’d departed Ivalice, and it had been early in the year. He had arrived in summer, and probably had a birthday since then, but was he really thirty-seven? This puzzled him enough so that there ended up being no candles on the cake the house elves brought out for him, besides the fact that thirty-anything candles would be an immense hassle. He didn’t remember the birthday in between, and he had lost a few months, so if anyone asked he might as well go with thirty-six.

The cake was set out at the Gryffindor table in the Great Hall. He sat with a slice cut out of it, skimming a book on judicial astrology. Nothing about battle compatibilities so far, but with this touch of the familiar he was holding out hope for more.

Three bites later, he stared at the plate in bemusement, then at what he could see of himself. An observer might note that he seemed to have shed a number of years. To Gustav, this was just the age he should be, one thing that was right in a sea of incongruities. Where was he? Where were the rest of the Knights of Death? What was this getup he was in? He hadn’t been drinking that much, had he?

“Hey,” he called, getting to his feet. “Wiegraf?”

The cake stood abandoned on the table. Somewhere, a house elf was snickering.

((Pieces of cake, as per chocolate plots, have whatever magical side-effect the mun would like. Have a ball))
[identity profile] methleigh.livejournal.com
The following note appears on the door, along with a list. It is in angry green ink and there are places, noticeably George's name and Mystina's, where the quill has actually split the paper:

Sexual Education Class

Students below have seats prepared for them. Lezard Valeth is excused as he wishes due to Clear Forgery on the sign-up sheet. Professors and TAs may naturally attend as they wish. Chairs will be set for them at the left side of the class.
Seats are arranged as follows: Gryffindors on the far left by the professor's chairs. Slytherin centre left, Bitchiwitch in the centre, Hufflepuff centre right and Ravenclaw on the far right.

Class List, alphabetically within Houses )

Prof. S. Snape.
((ooc Severus does not actually know anyone, so if you have not met him feel free to sit as you wish if that is something you would do. He will, however, count, being both nervous and suspicious.))

The classroom has been decorated with a series of highly graphical diagrams of internal and external sexual organs. Severus has also installed diagrams in exploded view of the nerves of the head, neck and of the hands and a large more than life-size one of major blood vessels. He is proud of these. There is a great deal of red ink overlaying the green and black and the model's skull grins eerily. The original notice was nothing compared to the sheer size and hideous detail of his actual diagrams. They are imposing.

Frowning furiously, Severus waits for the students to enter, his wand ready for minor hexes. Simply from the sign-up list he expects disorder. He will deal with it harshly and immediately. Then there are the studious and sincere Ravenclaw like Wishbone, and his own Slytherin that he hopes to protect by Education. What a contrast. At each desk there is an assignment:

Sexual Education
Part I

Please circumnavigate the room quietly in an orderly way and sketch on your papers the following basic organs, giving a brief description of their functions. As per the Accompanying Booklet If you have any questions, I shall be available for queries as I move among you.

questions )
[identity profile] papayagami.livejournal.com
When L had asked Soichiro about how to entertain a dog, that brought back memories of his childhood, when he had a dog. He kinda missed that. And let's face it, he's lonely and a furby doesn't cut it.

So Soichiro had gone into the city to get a dog. He ended up at an animal shelter, where he found the dog he named Yukiko. She was a Great Pyrenees mix, and almost exactly looked like the dog of his childhood.

She seemed to have a very placid personality, warming up to Soichiro right away and serenely walking with him back to Hogwarts.

Both human and dog were tired from their walk, and were just relaxing at the Great Hall, drinks nearby, Soichiro petting Yukiko's fur, Yukiko watching him and the passerby.
[identity profile] ijk-mno.livejournal.com
L has been out of sight since it happened. He finally reemerges, no more unkempt than usual, barefoot and smoking one of Matt's cigarettes as he moves boxes. He's getting the things he can stand to pack away into a spare room, on the other side of Ravenclaw where he isn't tempted to sit and go through them.

He looks calm. But, well, he's moving his dead lover's things and smoking his cigarettes. Any conversation may devolve into snappishness.

All the same, he could probably use a hand with the boxes.
[identity profile] papayagami.livejournal.com
[Backdated a couple of days.]

Soichiro likes to check the Popcorn Room as much as the Sorting Room. He still holds out hope that a familiar face would return, because the relief of having a friend there overrides any awkward questioning he might have to face.

Except today, when he looks in, there's a new kernel, and when he checks the plaque, Mail Jeevas stood out to him.

Fuck. Matt.

Matt was pretty much the only successor he got along with.

"Shit."

"See?" A soft voice said at Soichiro's elbow as he turned to see someone (Ryuzaki?) talking to a cat. "Mean B was too mean, and now Matt's gone."

He got a fleeting glance at red eyes before B slipped away, carrying his cat who was also his other half.

Now, where was Soichiro? Ah, yes.

"Shit. Not you, Matt."
[identity profile] beets-r-god.livejournal.com
Dwight Schrute came awake with a start. He was naked except for a film of butter and salt on his skin, and he was sitting in the middle of the floor, surrounded on all sides by kernels of popcorn encased in glass cases.

Dwight was a man of decisive action, and so he wasted no time in assessing the situation. He sprang to his feet, looking around wildly as if hoping he could catch whoever had done this to him.

Turning to address an unseen camera, he muttered intensely, "This is not funny. There are pranks and then there are pranks, and this time someone has gone too far. When I find Jim--because, oh, yes, this is *exactly* the sort of thing Jim would do--there will be hell to pay."

With that, he strode purposefully out of the room. Once outside, he noted the list of names on the door, and found his own, slowly fading from sight even as he watched it. A second glance revealed Jim's name was also on the plaque, but that didn't mean anything. It merely meant maybe Jim was being particularly elaborate. It would be just like Jim to redecorate the offices of Dunder-Mifflin so they looked like the interior of a castle. Dwight was, for the moment, ignoring the fact that the pictures on the walls were in constant motion.

He set off down the hall at a brisk pace. The stone floors were cold on his bare feet, but he didn't appear to notice. He was going to get to the bottom of this if it was the last thing he did and then... Then someone would know his wrath.

((Open RP. Feel free to interrupt Dwight, or, you know, just point and laugh.))
[identity profile] king-of-flirts.livejournal.com
Jack Harkness was supposed to be teaching the class, if anyone knew who he was they'd be in for a bit of a shock because Jack wasn't going to be actually taking his first lesson. Nope. That joyful challenge fell to one Doctor Owen Harper. Who, when had been told this great news by Jack spent the next half hour swearing at him and stomping about the office. Generally behaving somewhat like a small child having a tantrum. Owen didn't care about that fact, he was annoyed. He'd already been back to Cardiff enough times for him and was looking after Janet.

Yes, Janet. Their sort of pet, mascot, general other guard dog when the pterodactyl wasn't suitable, being picky, broody or just kept away from people.

Owen would get his own back on Jack. He'd show him just what he could do.
-

Owen realises he likes the sound of his own voice... )

((the ooc bit:: Owen's let the pixies loose so feel free to mod what they do to pups and if they get stunned, there's going to be a comment to post any questions under, apart from that it's pretty much free for all, people can be in groups or on their own. If pups want to meet Janet ask Owen, he's feels responsible for her and doesn't want anything happening to people that get close and answer anything about her))
[identity profile] red-eyed-l.livejournal.com
In the end, the guilt ate B up too much.

Which is why at midnight, he ran down to the lake, swam in, and pulled the cat/evil half out.

Beyond never was aware of it, and wouldn't have been if B hadn't been blubbering about how it wasn't fair to drown mean B and how B hopes Matt would forgive him for pulling mean B out but it wasn't fair and B was sorry.

Though Beyond was angry, he was a)too weak and wet to do more than scratch ineffectually, and b)slightly touched. Not enough to change his ways, but maybe he won't be so keen on getting his body back.

Maybe.

So yeah. Crying kid by the lake, holding a wet cat.
[identity profile] elegantsamurai.livejournal.com
((OOC notes: This Sanada Yukimura is taken from the anime version of Samurai Deeper Kyo around episode 23 [He gets the item he's looking for when the app starts at the end of episode 23 but is off screen for most of it, so between episodes 22-23]. He does know that the history he's living is not how things are supposed to go. For characters that would know the actual course of events, this means you can tell him how he lived and died. He's aware of it. [And you can find his actual history here]. He is from 1604 as our calendar is dated. The battle of Sekigahara that he refers to was in 1600. Dual audio downloads of the series can be made available if interested.))

Sanada Yukimura, head of the Sanada clan, samurai, hero of the Battle of Sekigahara four years prior, rarely finds himself in a situation where he does not know why he is there or what he is after.

Now, he wants the fifth Muramasa, Tengoku, a treasure hidden in the depths of the Mibu stronghold. He has conned and connived his way in, deceiving even his own Juuyuushi into believing he would betray them to make the Sanada clan the ruling clan of Japan, to over throw the Tokagawa regime. For now, he can ignore what he has learned about Kyo. That can be dealt with later, and if he is honest with himself, it's something he suspected before. But, that is something for later, after he has claimed his prize, after he has woken it. Then, he can be concerned with reality and the true course of history.

He was almost at his goal, almost to the room where he knew that cursed weapon lived. It had claimed many Mibu lives, but he was confident it would submit to him. Only, the door didn't open where he anticipated. Cautiously he steps through. After surveying the room, he rests a hand on the sword by his side and cautiously enters. In the center, he sees a table and a feather standing upright on it.

I thought this was where the Mibu hid the Muramasa... )

"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ______Sanada Saemon-no-Suke Yukimura______
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ______Sanada Saemon-no-Suke Yukimura_____.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ____Sanada Saemon-no-Suke Yukimura_______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. ______Sanada Saemon-no-Suke Yukimura_______"
[identity profile] papayagami.livejournal.com
The best way to get over a disappointment is to drown yourself in work.

Okay, not really, but that's what Soichiro's doing right now, and besides not thinking about how he can't shut his mouth, his motivation's twofold.

Mikami is here and potentially dangerous. And could possibly make Light a danger as well.

And there was going to be a Defense of the Dark Arts class. It was the first class he was genuinely looking forward to, and he wanted to be ready.

So he's in the Great Hall, looking up various spells, counterspells, hexes, etc.
[identity profile] edomedpeddler.livejournal.com
((OOC: This lesson diverges from and ties together the other lessons. You don't have to have participated in previous lessons or have signed up. There are two activities...do as much of them as you wish or just describe what would be done is fine. Just because the mun is a nutcase who does research doesn't mean you're expected to :) and I just realized I was supposed to put this up yesterday, but I got tied up with things...sorry.))

The room is again prepared. Parchment and quills on the desks, Kusuriyuri kneels at the front of the room, waiting. The Western style of teaching still seems a bit scattered to him, but he is coming to understand it better. He nods at each student as they arrive.

When it seems all have gathered, he stands.


Welcome. On the paper before you, please describe the relationship between reason and regret.
He pauses while the students write. )
[identity profile] vanyel-peacock.livejournal.com
Character: Vanyel Ashkevron from Mercedes Lackey's Valdemar books. The character is being apped immediately after attempting suicide following the suicide of his lover, Tylendel. Rather than being Chosen, as he was in the books, he insetad woke from his suicide attempt to find himself here.



Vanyel was slumped in the corner, the fresh slices in his arms having just stopped bleeding. He was rather a mess, although to those with a good eye, it was rather obvious that he’d started the evening looking rather fashionable. His eyes opened, and he sat rather stiffly in the corner, looking at the room with an air of confusion, before a cold look settled over his features.. Allow me to elucidate. )





"I have read the [livejournal.com profile] hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ____________ Van

I have read the [livejournal.com profile] hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ___________Van.

I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ___________.Van

One day, marmalade will rule the world. _____________Van "
[identity profile] serrulata.livejournal.com
((I've waited for the Botan mun to contact me, but I haven't heard anything from her for over five days, so I'm going to go ahead and apply

Any prize worth having requires a risk. )
"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. _____MINAMINO Shuuichi_______
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. _____MINAMINO Shuuichi______.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. _____MINAMINO Shuuichi______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. ______MINAMINO Shuuichi_______"

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