When I was younger, I spent more than my fair share of time on invention and experimentation. Granted, my projects were not the noblest uses for my talents - as others will no doubt agree. Modifications to a slicing hex, levitation spells, potions, a curse to ( Read more... )

[The video clicks on to show a...cookie with letters in green icing: "Play nice."]

Two days and a biscuit.

[A long suffering sigh follows, and there's a shot of the cookie being unceremoniously tossed in a wastebasket.]

I can't help but wonder if this is a direct result of my scuffle with you, Lupin. Attacked - blindsided - by another warden ( Read more... )

[As of approximately an hour ago, everything public from Snape’s journal has been completely redacted. Some entries have been removed entirely.]

[Warden Filter]

We have a problem. All of us ( Read more... )

[Public, Filtered Away from Mozenrath]There is an inherent flaw with the system in place here, and I've come to the conclusion that it is rooted in the fact that some people have never read a dictionary. The people in question fling about the words "redemption" and "rehabilitation" as though they are somehow interchangeable ( Read more... )

[About three hours after the end of the flood.]

( And have a long, rambling, morphine-induced dialogue. )

[OOC: I'm finishing the move tomorrow and may not have any other time but today to do this. Forward-dated to around midnight/early Sunday.]

[Filtered away from the Aztecs, their allies, Mozenrath, Erik, and Martha Jones. - However, like everyone else, he assumes Persephone is one of the good guys.]

[After spending two days watching Aztecs slowly ( Read more... )

My name is Severus Snape. I am a warden aboard this ship, assigned to Mozenrath. I have been here since September of last year, with one absence of three months. I arrived as an inmate, and was such for five months. My duties aboard this ship include providing potions for the infirmary and for my fellow wardens.

( This got super long. )

A warm welcome to the newcomers who have arrived without any clear idea of why they are here. You've been placed in this moldering pit of forced morality for the single purpose of making you nice people and productive members of society - though it is highly debatable whether you will actually re-enter society when your time here has ended. You're ( Read more... )

I awoke this morning with the intent to read the handful of journal entries likely to have made themselves public over the course of the night ( Read more... )

[A long-suffering, annoyed sigh starts out his post.]

Didn't your parents teach you lot to keep your hands to yourselves? Murder is is no way to leave the good ship Misery.

Tut, tut21, if you would be so kind, remain in your room. Yes, yes: I'm sure you can take care of yourself. I'd prefer, however, if you simply stayed out of the way and ( Read more... )