[identity profile] callmewednesday.livejournal.com
Mr. Wednesday knows full well that the kind of magic he does is a magic that can't be taught. There will be no field trip to Mimir's Well at the base of Yggdrasill. For one thing, few students are likely to sign a waiver stating they forfeit an eye or a limb or some other body part for the sake of wisdom. Nor does Wednesday believe that the Wizarding Examinations Authority would approve the task of hanging on the World Tree for nine days and nine nights, even if the students could survive it (the no-kill rule being no help with the World Tree located off Hogwarts grounds, naturally).

The kind of magic Wednesday does is a magic he alone can use to its fullest extent.

Nonetheless, he can share with them some basic facts. He can show them the letter-forms, teach them to carve and to color the letters known in his own language as secret. He can teach them the names of the letters.

It'll be a little like kindergarten.

~Now I know my F-U-THs! Tell me what you think of me!~ )

There is a stack of parchment and a pile of spare quills as well as some pots of ink on the table at the head of the classroom. It seems Wednesday felt his students might not remember to bring their own.

"You may begin your communal efforts." Wednesday almost smirks when he says it. The idea of groupwork amuses him.


(( OOC: First off, the link to the PBS site contains a script that, if you plug in a name, will generate that name in runes. Easy. Just remember to disable NoScript if you have that Firefox plug-in, or it won't work. ;) Second, those of you with characters who'd ICly read Wednesday's optional article on runic magic may consider the character to have read it without having OOCly done so. Third, if you have any questions OOCly, feel free to ping me; if you have questions ICly, please note in the subject line of your comment that you'd like Wednesday to answer. Otherwise I'll assume you're playing amongst yourselves.

The characters who signed up for Runes are listed here, but characters who didn't sign up are still welcome to attend.))
[identity profile] makeminemayday.livejournal.com
((Backdated to November 1. I know I said no more Halloween posts, I forgot about this, shut up. XD ))

Several owls go out anonymously to a group of people, none of them signed, and charmed so the handwriting is not recognizable to the reader. There's nothing creative about the warding, really, the writer just wasn't in the mood.

Owl to Michael, warded )
Owl to Trilby, warded so that only he can open the suitcase )
Package to Francis Abernathy )
Owl to Tomo Takino )
Owl to Benton Fraser, warded )

The last owl is sent out much later, after a great deal of deliberation on the writer's part.

Owl to Zelgadiss Graywords, very heavily warded )
[identity profile] signedwithahat.livejournal.com
((Backdated to shortly after this.))

Some things, one simply could not predict. The existence of a magic school, for one. Talking hats. Homicidal wraiths who possessed you and made you kill a reasonably good friend.

Having encountered the school, however, Trilby was quickly learning that the old rules he had relied upon no longer applied. Things happened that he couldn't plan for. He would note them, learn from them, and be ready the next time. In the meantime, he was hunting down a thief. And not just any thief, either. A thief who apparently had the magical ability to become Spider-Man. Or Spider-Girl, based on what he could see as she fled with her prize.

Stealing from a thief had a certain amusing irony, but he wouldn't be Trily if he let the girl get away with it. He was going to find her and steal his suitcase back, whatever condition it was in. It was matter of professional pride. It would be a lot easier if he knew who she was, but a young woman who climbed around the ceiling in black spandex couldn't be that inconspicuous.
[identity profile] makeminemayday.livejournal.com
May had just gotten out of the shower after a workout, and was perusing her closet when she overheard the WART broadcast. She smirked when her request was played and as she puttered around, the smirk became devious.

You woke up this morning / All the love has gone, / Your Papa never told you / About right and wrong. / But you're looking good, baby, / I believe you're feeling fine, (shame about it) / Born under a bad sign / With a blue moon in your eyes )

((Without much else to do, Evil!May has gone out looking to steal, bully, harass, whatever. Is your window open? Is your room unwarded? She'll be in your base, looting through your stuff. Yes, the mun knows it's "in ur base" but can't stand chatspeak. Post a comment if you want an intrusion or a confrontation - just remember if you catch her in the act, she's not going to be contrite.))

Loose Ends

Oct. 29th, 2007 01:19 pm
[identity profile] signedwithahat.livejournal.com
Immediately after his sorting, Trilby had left the school grounds. He had two reasons in this: One, to make sure he could, and two, to find a pay phone. As there was not a single phone on the school grounds or the nearby town of Hogsmeade (at least, not one he could get directions to; it struck him as somewhat unreal that there was not one at all), he took the train to London, where he immediately headed for his closest apartment.

Sadako Yamamura )

Tomo Takino )

Dale Cooper )

Charles Macaulay )
[identity profile] signedwithahat.livejournal.com
The window stood invitingly open, so it was really no one's fault but the owner's when a shiny metal hook sailed over the edge and lodged there. The attached length of rope shuddered lightly, tensed as someone pulled against it from the other side. After a moment, a felt trilby eased over the windowsill followed quickly by a blank grey mask. Judging it to be safe, the would-be thief climbed nimbly through.

By the time he realized he wasn't in the empty drawing room of a rich old widow, his point of entrance had vanished. There was a moment of panic, but the lack of anything resembling the inside of the DeFoe Manor squashed it back down. He would figure out what was going on, and in the meantime, he would stay calm.

And fill out this application. Maybe it would draw out whoever was responsible.

Another perfect entrance ruined by uncooperative windows. )

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

((OOC: My Trilby is taken from shortly after 5 Days a Stranger and completely disregards the rest of his canon. Awesome games, don't get me wrong, but that was not Trilby don't lie to me. *pouts* Also, his signature there is supposed to be a hat.))

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