( And no, she isn't naked and buttery. )

Scrawled on a piece of paper with shaking hands. After hearing the voices, she knew she'd better hurry up.

Help. Help not only me, but yourself.

Claire

Jack nervously adjusted his suit and checked for the twentieth time that the carriage was still there. He kept looking down the corridor, looking for Kate. He held the flowers, which were temporarily under an invisibility spell, and sent another owl off to the restaurant to double check the bookings. Jack was nervous. Why should he be? He'd went ( Read more... )

((Following the events of her conversation with Sawyer (which, admittedly, isn't finished yet ( Read more... )

( Owl to Kate )

((So I'm back from Turkey, but my internet connections playing up, so I won't be on as much as I'd like!))

Claire collapsed onto a chair; the past week had been exhausting, but it had been essential. Her hands were dirty and she was sure her face was too. There was a strong stench of ammonia and sweat which she only just became aware of. She quickly ( Read more... )

( Owl for Kate )

( Heavily warded Owl to Dr. Jack )

Jack sent several notes.

( Urgent Owl to Kate )

Morfin is so thrilled. The Sorting Hat trusts him, Morfin Jones, to help everyone in the school with their problems! It trusts him so much that it has given him a special list of people to invite to the therapy group! A mandatory invitation ( Read more... )