[identity profile] theregothedrums.livejournal.com
It's been a while, all you wayward children of Hogwarts. I think it's time for a little more... music.

Uh-oh, he sounds happy. )

((ETA: Eventual NSFW in the Ten/Master thread))
[identity profile] wineandleather.livejournal.com
There's an odd shrieking feedback sound from the WART speakers for a moment, and then what sounds like a young woman's voice fades in, seeming rather - distracted. Yes, Delirium's discovered the radio station.

Read more... )
[identity profile] theregothedrums.livejournal.com
He'd be unlikely to admit it in such simple terms, but the Master was a massive attention whore. He'd taken great glee in broadcasting from the Valiant, with a devastated planet cowering at his words. He didn't have a planet at his mercy just now... but there was always WART.

People of Hogwarts, your lord and Master addresses you from on high! )


Of course, that wasn't the only thing he was up to. Just as the last song ended, a basket was delivered to the Eleventh Doctor's door.

What could it be? )
[identity profile] theregothedrums.livejournal.com
Christmas. How special. A bog-standard winter festival, common on planets with the right meteorological profile. Of course, Christmas had developed certain associations for the Master. It would put him in quite a foul mood to think about them, and he'd been in rather a good mood... it would be a shame to let that slip away, wouldn't it?

And thus a Christmas WART was born! )
[identity profile] theregothedrums.livejournal.com
Once more, the Lord and Master sent his words out from on high to his cowering subjects. Only for ‘on high’, read ‘the WART studio’, and for ‘cowering subjects’, read ‘the mostly oblivious denizens of Hogwarts’.


Radio. What a quaint idea; it seemed to be falling by the wayside as the twenty-first century wore on.

Gather round, lesser beings, and let me whisper in your ear. )
[identity profile] ringo-raver.livejournal.com
So Ryuk's been doing some flying around, because he was starting to get a bit low on his lifespan.

He ended up in South Africa, where there were loads more people than usual, so a few people dying of heart attacks wouldn't be missed.

But more importantly, Ryuk learned of the existence of the vuvuzela.

He found those awesome.

So he totally has to share their awesomeness with the rest of the school.

So once he got back to Hogwarts, it was straight to the WART room, where he searched until he found a vuvuzela cd.

In it went.

BBZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ
[identity profile] doctor-hook.livejournal.com
*tapping mic*

Hej? This on?

So, okay, seems half the school has been in an altered mental state, or an altered physical state in some cases. You people really are masochists. If anyone's having, hmm, psychiatric side effects due to recent adventures in hexed food, stop by the Hospital Wing and we'll give you a nice sedative.

In the meantime ... and for the rest of us ... some music for altered states.

the playlist )

(( After the set has finished, Hook opens the lines to requests, like so: ))

Sorting Hat could be a closet music aficionado, among other closeted things. Quite the random collection in here, crates full of it. Floo me a line if there's anything you want to hear. No promises, but I may be able to dig it up for you.

If you want me to read some kind of anonymous request aloud, try to make it as unembarrassing as possible for me and for you.
[identity profile] ringo-raver.livejournal.com
Ryuk wasn't interested in running a show this time.

No, he was in the WART room for a more nefarious purpose.

Grinning all the while, as was his norm, he scoured the extensive archive until he found the perfect song. Then he put it on.

Now this song can be amusing. Then it starts to get old. And long. And showing no signs of stopping (partly because Ryuk hexed it to keep going until he got bored.) Bet this will get the muns' nostalgia filters going though.

Ryuk leaned back as the music played, pleased with his work.

Let the hair rending carnage begin.
[identity profile] steff-is-a-girl.livejournal.com
((This is a joint post. Lezard-mun made it pretty, I just get to post the final product!))
In which there is a WART broadcast of various scientific, necromantic, and suggestive songs, and Steff points out that 'if anyone's listening they all really do think we're fucked up' )

((Special thanks to [livejournal.com profile] i_am_harkonnen and [livejournal.com profile] igorofmalaria for all the song suggestions and links! Seriously, well over half these songs were suggested by Vladdie and Igor. Much love.))
[identity profile] ringo-raver.livejournal.com
"Oh so here's the place that makes you heard all over the school. This is Ryuk, your new apple overlord. I'm going to play some songs now, and if you want a song to be played, you must send me an apple.

Ryuk's not allowed on the radio anymore. )
[identity profile] i-am-an-hero.livejournal.com
"Is this thing on again? It is? Good. Okay, everyone, this is Turlough on WART again, though this time I've brought someone in to help out. Say hello, A."

Hello A! )

WART #120

Mar. 15th, 2008 01:14 am
[identity profile] ibrokeaplanet.livejournal.com
"Dude. Come on, we talked about this, you agreed already!" Brenda gave Jaime a nudge.

Jaime nudged her back. "Nuh-uh. I said I was gonna check out the equipment. And I did. It's all clear. You're sure, right? So I'm just gonna--"

"Yeah?"

"Um." He sighed. "Okay, fine, I'm just gonna sit down over here." He started shuffling through a stack of CDs.

"Good, 'cause I saw one I wanna start off with last time we were here!" Brenda pulled down a stack of CDs and found the one she wanted third disc down. She put on Me and My Shadow, the Robbie Williams version. "That one's for you, pal."
Welcome to WART, El Paso style! )
Brenda looked over the now-decimated stack of CDs. "Wow. I can't believe we played the whole thing," she chirped. "This has been a blast, folks. We've been your hosts for this evening, Brenda and Jaime - "

"Wait, one more thing." Jaime grabbed another CD. "Um, this is for Lola. From me. Because, well, you know." Before he could waste more air time or lose his nerve, he put in Angel on My Bike by The Wallflowers and sat back, grateful that no one could tell how red his ears were over the radio.

"Awww. Jaime, that's so sweet! I can't think of a nicer note to end the show -"

"HOLD ON A SECOND!"

And suddenly, Tomo came charging in, having found the radio station by a combination of sheer luck and house-elf extortion.

She shoved Jaime aside and grabbed the mike. "Hey, Hogwarts! This is Tomo Takino, coming to you live on White Day! Did you forget? I bet you did! Only know one guy who actually remembered to follow through out of this whole place!"

"HEY! NO SHOVING MY FRIEND!" Brenda grabbed the microphone back from Tomo. "And this is not for you to advertise your crazy-ass made-up fake "Send Chocos to Tomo" holiday!"

Jaime opened his mouth to speak, but then reconsidered and decided to let Tomo dig her own grave. Which she did as she promptly grabbed the mike back. "IT IS NOT MADE-UP! IT'S A LEGIT HOLIDAY! You're just mad because you didn't get any chocolate today!" she added cheerfully.

"Oh, here it comes," Jaime muttered.

Yes, it does. The windup, and the pitch. Brenda's open hand met Tomo's cheek with a ringing SLAP. "I'm mad 'cause a total idiot busted in here and wrecked a perfectly nice night - yo, hero boy, feel free to jump in here anytime!"

"WAUGH!" Tomo stumbled back, slipped on a couple of notes that had fallen to the floor and promptly crashed to the floor herself. Hard. "...ow..."

Jump in and do what, kick the human speed bump on the floor? Jaime shook his head and covered the mike with a hand. "Yeah, well, you asked for it, Fido," he told Tomo before turning back to the mike. Sorry, he mouthed to Brenda. "Uh, please ignore the crazy and feel free to call - uh, Floo in any requests. We'll be here."

"I'm okay!" Tomo called out weakly, still face down on the floor.

"Physically, anyway," Jaime muttered.
((Forgot to add, Tomo-smackdown TOTALLY done with permission - it was the mun's idea in fact! It was just time for one.))
[identity profile] cardarchitect.livejournal.com
Near found the WART studio without much difficulty, certainly far more easily than he'd fould the Ravenclaw dorm. Odd. He wondered if it were a property of this place; surely if it could resurrect the dead, it could do other peculiar things. Well, if he'd found it this simply, surely Matt would be along soon, since he'd had directions.


They're random songs, honestly. )

He glanced around the studio. "I wonder if we'll get any callers?"
[identity profile] hellminxmel.livejournal.com
[Hypocrite, by Jack off Jill, is so NSFW it’s not even funny. Stuck With You is typical Voltaire, so it might raise some eyebrows. Forward-dated to Valentine's Day]

A fizz, a crackle, and then the radio pops on. )
[identity profile] tomatohacker.livejournal.com
Ed did not know that time went by fast! Ed missed Christmas! But Ed is paying attention now, and Ed is talking to everyone on the radio!

Ed is playing this song first, because Ed likes to be alive too!

[[Bee Gees, 'Staying Alive']]

Ed heard this song while Ed was playing on Tomato. Ed feels bad for the little brother.

[[Art Brut, 'My Little Brother']]

Ed has a letter! It says "From Strong Sad: A tale of woe and misery from someone who understands true hardship the way I do: My Keyboard Got Damaged, by Wesley Willis". Ed will play that for Strong Sad now!

Ed has another letter! It says "I just like this song". [[Depeche Mode, 'a pain that i'm used to']]

Ed was on Tomato once, and Ed saw a bunch of pretty ballerinas dancing, and Ed found the song they were dancing to. Ed will play that song now!

[[Nanne Gronvall, 'Hall Om Mig'. This is the video with the 'pretty ballerinas' Ed was referring to: Princess Tutu-Hold Me Now.]]

Oh hi, Charlie-person!

I wish you hadn't said that Ed, now I'm contractually obligated to play a Dethklok song.

Ed will pick one!

Um...

[[Dethklok, Murmaider]]

Ed doesn't get that song.

That's because it's intended for fish, Ed.

Oh. Why is Charlie-person here?

Ch-I'm here because I had a request, and I was close enough to the radio room to submit it in person. I wanted to hear Vater Unser, by E Nomine.

Ed, there's another request.

Ed wants to read the letter! Misa-Misa wants to hear "Sounds Expensive" by Stephin Merritt lyrics

Ed wants to play one more song, then Ed and Tomato and Charlie-person are going to go play!

Ed, no, I don't...

[[The Phantom of the Opera, 'All I Ask of You']]

Ed, why don't you and Tomato play. Someone should stay in case there are anymore requests.

Okay, Charlie-person! *sounds of someone leaving*

*muttered* Couldn't she pick something less saccharine?
[identity profile] idol-misa-misa.livejournal.com
This place had a radio station? Wow, what fun! Misa had done enough radio interviews that it didn't seem so daunting, ad what better way to meet everyone than by doing a radio show?

A crackle, and her voice went out over the airwaves....

Hello Hogwarts! Merry Christmas to everyone from Misa-Misa! )


"And remember to call in and say hello! Misa would love to meet everyone, and play all of your requests!
[identity profile] dont-exacerbate.livejournal.com
With friends like these... )

((Send in anything and everything, guys--have at it. After all, it's not just birthday humiliation, it's a WART, dammit XD))
[identity profile] themountie.livejournal.com
After having been bitten by Agent Cooper, Fraser was feeling surprisingly good bad...

---

Son? What on earth are you up to? Bob asked as his son slid into the DJ's seat.

"Kindly shut up, Dad," Fraser replied, twisting a few knobs. "Just watch. Or listen, if you prefer." Bob, too startled (and curious) to argue, took a seat next to him.

Fraser looked over the equipment, eyed the request list -- which was ironically appropriate -- and pulled out his wand. He pointed it at the microphone and said a few words; the mic glittered dangerously, then went normal again.

Perfect.

He smiled to himself and turned the mic on.

Broadcast of eeeeeeevil! )

Broadcast of eeeeeeevil!, part 2! )

((So the Halloween plot is now launched! IF your character just listened to that broadcast, they are now temporarily evil. If your character is evil and listened to the broadcast, they are now temporarily good! Enjoy. :D Obviously the no-kill and OOC permission rules are still in effect, but beyond that, go wild!))

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