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meh-feet.livejournal.com

A young woman - red-headed, green eyed, barefoot, and, curiously, with the sleeves of her (male) Hogwarts uniform tied off where her elbows would be, slowly slumps into the room. On seeing the application form and quill, her face has a bare twitch. "Tch," she says, drawing up her leg.

To her surprise, the (Quick Quotes) Quill writes down, Tch.

"...Interesting," she says. Again, the Quill writes: Interesting.

"This is a public room," she says, more to herself than to anyone else. "Therefore this is not as per my requests for accommodation. Therefore, this school will be very interesting." She smiles, sort of. As a test, she says, "Quill: select all. Erase all."

She sees that it does. And smiles.

( Under medical privacy laws, this is not to be distributed without prior written approval. )

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

Current Mood: contemplative
Current Music: Parity - KS OST

miss-bunny-swan.livejournal.com

In the course of her conversation with Amaranth outside of Sparklypoo a couple of weeks earlier, Miss Swan had told Amaranth she was going to send an owl to the alien man who looked like a man with tentacles, otherwise known as Admiral Zex. And indeed, she had attempted to do so, but no owl in the Owlery had agreed to carry a parchment addressed to "Alien man who look like a man with tentacles," and Miss Swan had not known his name. The thing was, addresses were not necessary for owls. They knew just how to find someone, even if the sender had no clue where the recipient was. However, identification of the recipient was imperative. And so, no matter how many small bags of oddly smelling dried green leaves Miss Swan had offered up, no owl had agreed to take on the job. (Truth be told, even if Miss Swan had known his name was Admiral Zex, she still would have addressed the parchment in the same way.)

What was a woman desperate to make sure she had not chased away her robotic alien lovah Ah-Derek with overly groomed pubes to do? Go to the compy lab, of course!

Under the screen name of gorgeous_pretty_beauty, she posted the following:

TO ALIEN MAN WHO LOOK LIKE A MAN WITH TENTACLES:
Please tell your opinion on hair or no hair in bikini area. What best design? Maybe bald, maybe soul patch, maybe big bush? Please tell everyting!

((Your character need not be an alien, look like a man, or have tentacles to respond, of course!))

Current Mood: Like a man

babylonjackal.livejournal.com

Akabane was a predator. There was no avoiding that fact. The prey he preferred, though, was that which would push him beyond his limits, for all he didn't even know where those limits were. The more his prey challenged him, the more he enjoyed the hunt.

Satou was hardly challenging, but he did have the benefit of living with the one that Akabane truly wanted. And that one seemed to have some type of affection for Satou. So, since the one he wanted remained elusive, Akabane stalked Satou, using him like a lure to draw out his true target.

That Satou rarely left his room and seemed rather distracted and distractable while out was hardly disheartening. All true predators knew to bide their time, to be endlessly patient and their patience would be rewarded.

And, the reward promised to be very entertaining.

But, now was time to draw out his true prey. He knew, though how, he could not say, that Jasper would react this time. He slipped free of the shadows he normally held to when Satou emerged from his room. He didn't say anything, just made sure the man could see him, smiling in what would be, if he were anyone else, a pleasant way, touching the brim of his hat as he did.

j-whitlock.livejournal.com

((Permission to control the raptor granted by its player. Feel free to jump in when/if ever you want, though, and if not I'll just have the dino act as you suggested. ~~Poor Satou.~~ Timeline-wise, this takes place before Jasper realises Alice has come back.))

Following the two horrendous slip-ups that had occurred during his Sorting, Jasper was relieved beyond measure to finally be free of the crowded, suffocating room. (He also had the creeping suspicion he'd been quasi-molested by talking headgear, but pondering that was perhaps best left for another day.)

If Edward hadn't been there to intervene...

Jasper would have to thank him for it later, when his nerves weren't quite so raw. Edward would understand.

In the meantime he had a bribe to fulfill, which was the sole reason he hadn't taken off running for the nearest castle exit yet. Disappearing into the woods for a few days was an appealing thought. Unsurprisingly, he was less keen now on sharing Satou's room—what if he lost control again?—but he fully intended to keep his word for as long as he could. As high-strung as Satou sometimes acted, Jasper didn't particularly mind his new roommate's presence. He was easy enough to keep calm, and seemed pretty agreeable in that state, so ideally it would be smooth sailing from here on out.

Slinging his bag over a shoulder, he lightly patted the raptor's snout and then turned to Satou. "Are you ready to go?"

Current Mood: anxious
Current Location: outside the Sorting Room

j-whitlock.livejournal.com

((OOC: Approved by Edward and Bella's players, and Alice is sadly popcorn. Jasper is taken post-Eclipse.

Jasper's a highly skilled empath vampire. He's able to sense/experience the emotions of others and influence their moods for as long as he remains in their company. In canon this ranges from calming a pack of volatile werewolves to putting Bella to sleep; "Jasper’s abilities affect the body physically. He really does calm your system down, or excite it. It’s not an illusion." Players are obviously free to have their characters be affected by this influence or not, of course—and I'll try to be careful about not godmoding, his Hufflepuff answer aside.

Fair warning for any characters who may have open wounds or the like, Jasper's dubious self control tends to slip when he smells spilt blood...))

Carlisle had felt it was high time Edward and Bella were checked on in person again, and surprisingly it was Jasper who volunteered ~~to take a turn playing babysitter~~. He did have ulterior motives, which were only too easy for his adoptive family to guess and made them even more certain he should be the one to go, in spite of his occasionally poor self control around humans. Edward would be there, Alice had reasoned, and he would be enough to prevent anything... unfortunate from happening, surely.

( And so Jasper went. )

I have read the

hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. JH
I have read the

hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. JH.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. JH.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. JH

hikikomoriways.livejournal.com

So, the talking hat (which was somehow more intimidating than a talking fridge) had placed Satou in Ravenclaw. The trouble was,he had no idea what that meant, and the bizarre little bug-eyed big-eared creatures he'd seen scuttling around unnerved him too much to try and ask.

He had, however, taken Kurama's promise of free room and board to heart, and a bit of wandering had lead him to the Great Hall, which happened to have a modest buffet laid out. Jackpot! Before anyone could tell him he couldn't, he took a plate and began piling on fish and chips (mostly fish).

That was the board part seen to. Now he needed to sort out the room.

hikikomoriways.livejournal.com

Application for Tatsuhiro Satou, WELCOME TO THE NHK

((On continuity; I'm taking Satou from the anime, but where it doesn't directly contradict, I'll be filling in with bits from the manga and novel. Taken from just after episode 16, "Welcome to the Game Over!"))

( Welcome to the application! )

"I have read the

hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. _______TS_____
I have read the

hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. _____TS______.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. _____TS______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. ______TS_______"