Brienne was becoming quite the regular correspondent lately. And in the case of this first owl, she was mostly sending it out of the blue, because she had no idea that Jill's mun was, indeed, actually around these days. All she knew was that she'd missed her drinking buddy-cum-sparring partner. As for her second owl of the day... well... that was ( Read more... )

(( Huge spoilers for A Game of Thrones, book one of A Song of Ice and Fire, lurk herein. Permission was granted by the ASOIAF muns. ))

( I have made more mistakes than you can possibly imagine. )

((Warning: the link goes to NSFWness!))

After indulging himself in a brief vacation, of sorts, Benton Fraser had returned to active duty... or, well, his definition of active duty, at least. The problem was, his job here hadn't exactly been made very clear to him, and he had no explicitly official responsibilities or even so much as a shift ( Read more... )

It had been a couple of months now since coming to Hogwarts, and it that time there had been no classes. Not that Jill found this odd at all, because she'd never been to a school before and so didn't really know about classes. All her lessons had been one-on-one lessons with her teachers, and generally had been the equivalent of on-the-job learning ( Read more... )

Not having seen Brienne since Sirius' party, where they didn't really get to chat that much with so many other people around, Jill decides that it's well past time she went looking for Brienne herself. She likes the other girl, and would like to get to know her better not in that way, you dirty-minded people. Also, there had been a promise of ( Read more... )

((Backdated to a couple days before Christmas. None of the confections sent are enchanted in any way. IC, May can't specify this since she doesn't know the dangers of cookies at Hogwarts.))

Having found her House, found the Owlry and actually managed to get a response from one friend from home - although it took a few owls to convince Normie that ( Read more... )

Open rpg as salamander wonders the hallway. Thanks to Tyrion:D ( Read more... )

Having got somewhat slightly used to her room in Gryffindor, when Jill woke up that morning she immediately noticed that she wasn't in it. That was odd, she was sure she'd gone to sleep in her room last night, and now she was in a different room, with moving pictures decorating the walls and strange, small, brightly coloured rectangular boxes all ( Read more... )

Tables were set up around the outside of the Great Hall - several smaller ones set up for sitting, eating, and conversation, as well as a few long tables covered with food and drink options ( Read more... )

A young woman with short blonde hair walks in, stops, and looks around in surprise. She is wearing worn baggy trousers, a slightly stained linen shirt, boots, and a swordbelt from which hang a sword and a silver dagger.

"By the Lord of Hell's black hairy balls! Since when did Brin Toraedic have a room that looked like this(OOC: This Jill is from ( Read more... )