[identity profile] nopower-overme.livejournal.com
Having returned from her mun's writer's block a short trip home to her family, as some things were best explained in person, Sarah had gone out to the lake while she wrote and then sent Muninn off with a few quick notes and clicked send on a brief email.

Raven to Lily )
& to Domino )
Email to Ryuuji )

WHO: Sarah and OPEN
WHERE: The lake, just before sunset

While the Astronomy Tower was definitely the highest vantage point to stargaze, Sarah prefered the lake, as the sunset from that position was always beautiful and the sky a far better sight to view if she could lay on her back on a blanket in the grass instead. The lake had been the place she had first met Lily and a few others she felt great affection for, so perhaps it would work in her favour again and bring someone new to befriend. There were so many here she did not know and she definitely wanted to change that. If that game to her while watching the sunset and seeign the stars, rather than actively seeking it out at Sortings where people were often disoriented, all the better.
[identity profile] nopower-overme.livejournal.com
WHO: Sarah and OPEN
WHERE: Popcorn room, corridor outside

Waking up on a cold, stone floor was not among Sarah's top ten list of things to do in the morning... at least, it should have been morning, but the light in her room was all wrong. Had she overslept? Was she sick again? Ugh. In fact, everything in her room was all wrong because this was not her room.

Oh God, not again.

Blinking rapidly, she scrubbed the sleep out of her eyes with one hand and patted her front with the other, which confirmed that no, she had not woken up in someone else's body again, and then sat up.

And froze. The popcorn room.

Factoid: In popcorn jargon, a popped kernel of corn is known as a 'flake'. SRSLY. Check Wiki. )

"I really, really hope I wasn't gone long," she muttered to herself, intently eyeing the kittens milling about her feet. Were they bigger? Older? Hmmm.


((ooc: Same mun, same Sarah as before, so anyone she knew before she'll still know now, if they'd like to come across her. And she loves new friends! :D))
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Man, this is getting ridiculous. Part three, with part two here and part one here. Still them having sex. Talking a little too, but the snark is over by now. Warnings for graphic sex, mindfucks, etc. Hopefully this'll be the last piece of the RP.

What you need, I hope it finds you. )
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Annnd it continues. Part One is here. Warnings for explicit male/male sex, mind games, extremely rough play, mild snark, and uh, did I mention sex?

I will eat you just like meat. I will break you into pieces, hold you up for all the world to see.  )
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Terry and Ryuuji celebrate Valentine's Day. Posted way late, but it was completed way late as well, so at least we're consistent! Split into two because LJ wouldn't accept it as one post -- warnings for graphic male/male sexual stuff, really bad poetry and even worse puns.

I will find you in the crowded room/I will knock you off your feet/I will burn you just like teenage love. )
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
The appointed hour had come, and the Great Hall was set up for a karaoke party, just like Ryuuji had promised. There were tables with snacks and drinks, chairs set up next to them to let people sit down, a stage with a karaoke machine and their host for the evening was currently standing up there, waving cheerfully at the people starting to come in.

"Hey, everyone! Thanks for showing up. I hope you all have a good night -- remember, duets are the most awesome thing ever -- and enjoy the performances! I'm kick-starting the night with a song from Voltaire that's dedicated to the old reputation of Slytherin, and then I'll hand the mike over to anyone that wants to show off."

Without any further ado, he launched into a self-mocking rendition of When You're Evil.

((Okay everyone, play nice. Stick your songs up on whatever site you like or link to the artist directly if they'll let you, but make sure you include a link to the song in your comment. If you want your char to sing but ICly they wouldn't, put 'ENABLE ME' in the subject line of your comment and someone will wander by to encourage them to belt out a ballad.))
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
It had occured to Ryuuji that it had been rather a while since he'd held a karaoke party, and those were usually well-attended and fun, weren't they? He really ought to hold another one. Maybe he could ask River and Stephen to -- no, best not to disturb them during their second honeymoon period. He added ECR to the list of party refreshments anyway, handed it to the house elves, then busied himself going around the school and sticking the following poster up everywhere.

Poster behind the cut. )
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Ryuuji took a final glance at the portal. It led straight into the bar that had been hired for the afternoon, and the transportation circle glowed a bright, clear blue at about waist-height for an average man.

The bar itself was a decent-sized one, cozy enough the small group wouldn't feel lost but big enough to allow the rotund Professor Homsar to manuver easily. The barkeeper had been dismissed for the afternoon and ECR was already stockpiled on the tables, along with snacks for the hungry men.

Just in case Professor Homsar couldn't make it, Ryuuji had also hired strippers of both genders to show up and wait behind the stage, discreely out of view of the partyers. He'd also provided them with animal (aardavark, bunny, frog, crocodile and barnacle) costumes, just in case. Finding a barnacle costume had been rather difficult, so Ryuuji had simply had one custom-designed in the end.

In other words, the party was ready to go, and all it needed was the man of the night to start off.

Simon could take care of sheparding the attendents to the party; Ryuuji had come to pick up Stephen.
[identity profile] ugly-imp.livejournal.com
Tyrion was sitting at one of the tables that people used to use to study back when classes were actually held regularly. He was studying the prefect nominations list, at least the most recent version of it, frowning. He was surprised that Cersei's name wasn't on the list. He wondered why that was, then decided it wasn't his problem.

He had underlined the other Slytherin names with a quill he'd found. He remembered Eris from her sorting, but the other name, Ryuuji Otogi, completely baffled him. Clearly, they had never met.

He needed to find out what information he could about his opposition. The prospect excited him. He might not have played the game of thrones as well as a master like Littlefinger, and clearly he hadn't played it well enough back home, but here... Here, that was different.


((Feel free to bother Tyrion, or bother each other or whatever.))

((Edited 1/15: Changed the link to the actual post where people were writing down the nominations, not the official list, which he wouldn't have had at the time I originally posted.))
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
Written on white parchment in Ryuuji's usual messy calligraphy, a note was delivered by owl to Simon Tam. Ryuuji hadn't seen Simon since his Sorting, but knew that the doctor had been unpopcorned thanks to Stephen's owl, and had figured that as River's brother, Simon was the logical person to help plan a bachelor party. Gift bags and the like could be planned out with Ginny, who also received a note from Ryuuji.

Owl to Simon. )

~*~

Owl to Ginny. )
[identity profile] nopower-overme.livejournal.com
Waking up as man was a situation Sarah had some experience with. That didn't mean it was any easier, as waking up in a body clothed only in boxers in a room that wasn't hers was still enough to make her panic, but at least she was aware this was something more than a simple genderswitch. A look in the mirror confirmed she was indeed in another body, one she somewhat recognized as an applicant she had sorted, Ian Malcom. After a hurried search of the closet for clothing to cover him with - everything in black made for an easy time - she began to carefully search the stacks of books and papers for a wand and proof of the identity. There was some hesitation in this search, as it really did feel like an invasion of privacy, but then being in someone's body was a definite privacy invasion. She really hoped this could be fixed before she had to do anything to completely toss away privacy, like use the bathroom. Hopefully he wouldn't mind his body not drinking anything for awhile. Finding the identification shortly after in Ian's wallet but not his wand, she impatiently grabbed parchment and ink from his desk and sat down to quickly write the following notes:

Raven to Ryuuji )

Raven to Lily )

Raven to Ian Malcolm or the body of Sarah Williams )

Going to the window, she opened it and whistled for her raven, belatedly realizing the bird might not respond to her. However, Muninn did appear and after some annoyed flapping, seemed to settle and possibly even recognize his mistress in some way. Animals can be quite smart like that. The bird summoned, she sent the notes and then left the room and Ravenclaw in search of her own body.
[identity profile] pumpkinpatchsir.livejournal.com
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 )
[identity profile] dice-addict.livejournal.com
October 25th.

The date flickered into Ryuuji's head, letters of bright blue against a black expanse of nothingness, then circled themselves insistantly in red, demanding his attention.

October 25th.

His eyes suddenly widening, Ryuuji uncurled, standing up without any problems and dusting himself off. To Terry and Oz, he announced (without any seeming surprise at their presence), "It's Seto's birthday today. We need to throw him a party."

Pause. "And then I ought to probably check on Kaiba Corp. Seto's going to kill me if he comes back to find out his company went under because nobody was running it. And make sure his board of directors don't find out he's popcorn because then they'll just try to start another hostile takeover."

Tone absolutely normal, plucking at the hoodie he was wearing as if not quite aware of it specifically but subconciously not happy with the unfashionableness of his attire, "Oz, can you command the House Elves to get a cake ready? They'll probably listen to you since you're a Prefect. Terry, you can help me decorate the Popcorn Room with streamers and stuff, right?"

Ryuuji hadn't been in there since seeing Mokuba's and Seto's names on the plaque.
[identity profile] nopower-overme.livejournal.com
Like the proverbial straw, a name of a friend appearing on the popcorn plaque had finally made Sarah certain she needed completely away from this place for a few hours or more. Admittedly not someone that close, but that straw did not always have to be something big for someone. Notes dashed off to Stephen, who likely deserved a better explanation, Lily, who had dealt with far too much of Sarah's personal stuff lately and Ryuuji, who would likely not even read it but she needed him to know she wasn't going away forever.

Raven to Stephen )


Raven to Lily )


Note to Ryuuji )

(( It's not IC for her to leave and not tell people, hence the notes. I'll still be answering tags to former stuff if possible and will probably be around somewhere. ))
[identity profile] pumpkinpatchsir.livejournal.com
Dear Headmistress )

EDIT: ((Important OOC note: Unless you guys really, really want to, I have no real intention of RPing the preparations for the Halloween party. It feels like Jack is spamming the comm, and seriously, if I hear the word “Halloween” one more time, I’ll quite probably scream. >.< It’ll be one of those things we’ll just say happened, for the sake of the game.))

For Rose Casson )
For Osaka )
For Anya Jenkins )
For Nessarose )
For Christine Daae )
For Sarah )
For Haruhi )
For Kazuo Kiriyama )
For Ryuuji )
[identity profile] tomorrow-knight.livejournal.com
It'd taken Terry days to get the news that Seto and Mokuba were popcorn. When he found out he'd been furious for not having some sort of routine to check about those things. But he'd been avoiding the popcorn room ever since Ryuuji had hinted that Paul hadn't simply left but was in there, somewhere, an empty golden shell covered in salt. And even if Stephen might occasionally mutter something under his breath, a good TA didn't pay it too much attention, just in case the Professor didn't realize he was talking. And then on top of it all, he'd been ill the last couple of days and had only just gotten up and recovered his routine.

Now, however, he was doing his best to make up for not being alarmed sooner when Ryuuji missed their daily brunches or coming to see him to cheer him up. The various House Elves he'd questioned and re-questioned said that Ryuuji was holding vigil outside the popcorn room. His impulse was to have the House Elves shift things in the suite into a new configeration so that Ryuuji wasn't overwhelmed once someone finally brought him back in. But everyone dealt differently with grief. And if that was the wrong thing to do, he didn't want to have to lose steps by having to fix it.

So instead Terry made his way to the popcorn room with chocolate and two cushions.

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