Going Home

Mar. 2nd, 2008 11:17 pm
[identity profile] fm-elric.livejournal.com
Finally Ed had found a way back from whence he came and it couldn't have come at a better time. He'd heard strange and ugly rumors from the house elves as of late, rumors that said it was definitely time to go.

As he and Winry packed their things, Ed could only think of how nice it would be to go somewhere where people didn't look at you oddly when you said you were an alchemist, and more importantly, where he had some fucking money and not a bag of marshmallows at the end of the month. They couldn't stay there forever, after all- he and Winry did want kids afterall and Hogwarts was hardly the place to raise them.

After much needling by Winry, he did tell Al he could bring his new boyfriend (Roxas) home with them.

And so he (and oddly enough, a hoarde of completely irrelated people as well) left Hogwarts for good.

((Posted with permission of Winry/L/Roxas-mun, of course))

Meanwhile...

Light wondered why L was dragging him so vehemently down the corridor to the popcorn room. "Why are we going there?," he asked repeatedly, only to be answered with a curt, "Because it is the way back home, apparently."

Light also wondered if the radio broadcast a few days earlier (L seemed to recognize the voices, oddly enough) was why the older man had been so shirty lately. When asked about that L could only manage to look vaguely disgusted and glare at Light in response.

"...Wait, so why are we going home?," Light asked.

"...Because we are the only sane ones left," L answered swiftly, "And I intend to get out before that changes."

((It's been fun, guys, but I'm headed for less cracky grounds! Consider my chars popped.))
[identity profile] vislor-turlough.livejournal.com
OOC: While the people below have signed up, this is open for anyone to enter the crazy.


So. It's Valentine's Day. Turlough had rounded up a few house elves to do his bidding. Said bidding was to set up tables with name cards, a table with food and drink (which may or may not be hexed, I couldn't decide), and a sign:

We will not be responsible for anyone fed love potions.

Because someone will.

We also will not be responsible for any actions here on in.

Turlough stood in the corner of the Great Hall, drink in hand, smirk on face as he watched people come on (or forced in by cattleprod point, in Soichiro's case.)

[identity profile] ingenius-evil.livejournal.com
((Totes meant to do this forever and a half ago. Might as well do it now while he's the only muse I got!

Technically speaking, here, Zim has not been popcorned - mun ownership has transferred over, is all. I'm going the whole popcorn amnesia route, however, becau~use it's easier to explain the time gap since the last mun used him, and... Okay, I'm just too lazy to read old roleplays. Consequentially, Zim remembers showing up at Hogwarts and the concept of it - fuzzily so - but he doesn't remember anything else that has happened.

This is also WAY backdated to before Evan Ferguson's application, because... Zim kind of showed up there. Continuity wut. Okay, and if that's enough OOC-mumbo jumbo for you yet, onward!))


So strong my face is/You punch break fingers/Kick me you're limping/Stab me you're bleeding/I am be dangerous now/You throwing rock at me/Hit eye and it no hurt me/I'm strong/You're not/You're not/I'm making time for fighting/I'm clearing time for hitting/We'll meet and I will beat you/Our schedules permitting/I pick out fighting outfit/Don't want my pants too tight/Need clothes to breath to beat you/You'll be beaten down tonight )
[identity profile] chainedbyred.livejournal.com
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. -Russel Tringham
I have read the [livejournal.com profile] hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. -Russel Tringham
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. -Russel Tringham
One day, marmalade will rule the world. -Russel Tringham

((Yes, he is passing himself off as Edward for the moment. It wouldn't be Russel if he didn't.))
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[personal profile] palewhiteand
Ruby frowned as she looked over the application she held. Magic school? What in the...

It couldn't hurt to answer the questions. When in Creta, do as the Cretans do, or so the saying went. She sighed and proceeded to answer.


No looking backward, after all. )

I have read the [livejournal.com profile] hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ~*Ruby*~
I have read the [livejournal.com profile] hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ~~**Ruby**~~
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ~*~Ruby~*~
One day, marmalade will rule the world. ~*~*~Ruby~*~*~
[identity profile] deadlywrenches.livejournal.com
Because Winry was a mechanic, the frequency of having something to work on largely depending on other people bringing her things to fix, but since getting married most of her time had been spent with Edward, and she had made very little progress in the 'consumer relations' category.

And so, she set up a booth just outside the Great Hall, the words "Rockbell Elric Repairs" painted in large green letters on the wood, and a smaller sign that said "Free repairs and maintenance work - Bring me your broken or damaged possessions and I will fix them, free of charge!"

After setting her tools out on a cloth on the counter, she sat behind the booth and propped her chin in one hand, perking up when people walked by and grinning widely at them.
[identity profile] fine-eyes-lizzy.livejournal.com

Elizabeth transferred the contents of a tea tray onto a table in the middle of the common room. She had promised to hold an afternoon tea one Friday a month, and she was very happy to be able to do so.

As Elizabeth set a freshly brewed pot of tea on the table, a bunch of eager-to-please house elves placed several platters of pastries, small cakes, bread and butter, and, Lizzy's particular favorite, freshly baked scones with jam and clotted cream. Several other house elves set porcelain cups and saucers around the table.

"I thank you," Lizzy said with a smile. "I shall call upon you again once I am finished." The house elves nodded and bowed, leaving Elizabeth to avoid the temptation of the scones with nothing more interesting than needlework. However, with her sister Jane's example in mind, Lizzy attempted to practice fortitude in the face of freshly baked scones and a lack of company, and instead turn her mind back onto her embroidery.

[identity profile] automailwinry.livejournal.com
Winry held hands with Ed as he led her to the Common Room in Ravenclaw. Ed seemed very much at ease, his clothes a rumpled mess. Winry herself still had damp hair and walked just a little awkwardly. She wasn't sure why Ed insisted on dragging her down there. He had said something about introducing her to people or something like that. They had soon reached their destination.

((OOC: The Common Room door is open, so even non-Ravenclaw muns are free to join in!))
[identity profile] automailwinry.livejournal.com
(OOC: I've talked to all active FMAmuns. Just so everyone knows. XD)

Winry walked in, taking a seat. In front of her was a table with papers and a pen. Winry shrugged, grabbing the pen and papers.

Application )

"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. _____Winry Rockbell_______
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. _____Winry Rockbell______.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. _____Winry Rockbell______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. ______Winry Rockbell (Wha?!)_______"

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