[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] aka-macgyver.livejournal.com
(Cleared with the other two active Stargate characters)

Jack awoke with a start. He lay still as his eyes scanned the dark barren stone room. After determining it was clear Jack sat up and checked his gear, everything was in order. "What is this place," he thought. "The last thing i remember is walking through the gate on my way to Atlantis. But now i'm here. Why? The Azgaurd? Another solar flare and time jump?" Since the room had no doors or windows it seems his only choice is to wait and find out.

Allow me to elucidate. )

"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. _____JO______
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ____JO______.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ____JO______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. _____JO_______"
[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] king-of-flirts.livejournal.com
Sent with house elves to
Professor Kurama, Herbology )


Sent with the most annoying owl he could find:
teaboy Ianto )
[identity profile] cutthroatamber.livejournal.com
((OOC: I checked the roster of active characters, and it looked like all the House characters had gone inactive. If that's wrong, I apologize. ))

There is a puff of white smoke, and suddenly, a woman appears in the middle of the Sorting Room. She's clothed all in white, and very pale. She looks a bit confused.

"Apparently, the afterlife is not what I expected."

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. ____CTB____
I have read the [livejournal.com profile] hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. __CTB______.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. __CTB______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. __CTB_______"
[identity profile] serrulata.livejournal.com
They hadn't been joking.

The plaque really did read 'Minaminaminamino.' Kurama was unsure whether to feel defeated or amused, and settled for a happy medium between both.

Since his inauguration as the new Professor of Herbology, Kurama had been planning a massive overhaul of the greenhouses he would be overseeing. For one, they'd all overgrown from neglect, and for two, A had given him the fun idea for growing experiments.

He rubbed his hands together and got to work , weeding out the magical plants first. He kept the doors of his office and the greenhouses open, in case anyone needed to speak to him.
[identity profile] docowenharper.livejournal.com
Open RP: In the Great Hall

     It had been a while since Owen made himself publicly noticeable and perhaps that is because of recent events or maybe he just did not want to be seen. Either way, the doctor is now in the Great Hall. He was sitting at the Slytherin table, with a plate of food and taking some notes over a nice snack.
     He glanced around and then sighed. He scribbled down a bit more and then chewed on his quill. This homework was so hard. He finally just threw down his quill and poured himself another drink. He took a long gulp and then sighed with relief. Someone entered and was paid a curt glance and then he looked back at the book. He moved to close it and then stood up, stretching.
[identity profile] g-aidl.livejournal.com
Unwarded owl to Owen )
[identity profile] docowenharper.livejournal.com
An unwarded owl is sent to Jack, Tosh, Ianto, and the other Torchwood team members who were present during the events of "Out of Time"

A message, quickly scrawled. )
[identity profile] g-aidl.livejournal.com
If anyone had been watching the sky they would have seen a plane land, the same plane that was still sat there in the grounds. To a few people there it would be a familiar sight to see as would the pilot had she not already headed inside.

There are questions? )
[identity profile] dot-is-cross-hs.livejournal.com
So it was all settled. There was coffee, and water, and alcohol, and a smart selection of Chinese takeaway organized by Ianto. There was even a little cake made of four spring rolls stacked like Lincoln logs with a red candle in the middle.

She propped open the door to Ravenclaw with a cushion from the couch and waited -- somewhat impatiently -- for the invited folk to arrive.
[identity profile] docowenharper.livejournal.com
Owen was sitting in the library working on some of his homework. He was pouring through some books trying to decipher what was going on around here. Some of it seemed fascinating but he obviously had gotten that done first and was stuck with the boring stuff. He decided to take this moment to stand up and stretch out. He glanced around at the bookshelves around him and at some of the titles.
[identity profile] office-michael.livejournal.com
Michael's quest for first-time anal entry was not going well. Jayne had rebuffed him. Simon Tam had said no. Even that Jeeves guy had refused, and everyone knows that all butlers are gay! In fact, even the two gay guys had seemed uninterested, and that was just sad.

No one seemed to want to defile him anally!

However, there were a couple of positive developments: First, although Michael hadn't realized it until after his conversation with Ianto and Jack, he had at some point stopped speaking in questions! He didn't know it, but this was his Christmas present from Molly Weasley. One would think this development might have made him re-assess his gay situation, but...no, unfortunately not.

The second development was that Ianto and Jack had given him a lead on a new potential source of break-in buttsex! They had suggested a guy called Owen Harper, and Michael was determined to make this one work!

So, he wrote an owl to Owen:

Owl to Owen Harper, not at all charmed or warded, but smelling mildly like parchment and desperation )
[identity profile] docowenharper.livejournal.com
Open RP: Owen Switches Bodies With A Pirate

Owen was only just now getting settled into his dorm. He wasn't feeling right last night but he blamed it on the thought of snogging a hat. As he woke up it was as if he had a hangover, but he wasn't drinking last night. What could be wrong? He looked around and then something dawned on him. The decor was not the green and silver that he fell asleep with. He then felt something on his face and then spied the reflection. His eyes went wide and he let out a scream.

He scrambled to get dressed but pirate clothes aren't the easiest to put on and he bolted out of the door. He was frantic and flailing. He tried to find the first familiar person around. Not easy when you've just arrived. He paused outside of the Slytherin Common Room and laid his back against the wall.

"Not even here 24 hours and the weird crap is happening already."

His voice was gruffer than usual and he sighed...and sat there.
[identity profile] docowenharper.livejournal.com
Slight Spoilers for The Ghost Machine )

Please state, in the subject line, your name and the fandom you've come from, and tag your application with the 'application' tag.

In conjunction with posting your character's application, you must include the following statement, replacing the blanks with your initials (or your Net handle, or your character's initials, or anyone's initials!) after each sentence to indicate that you have read our rules and agree to abide by them:

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

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