Hello-

I don't know if you remember, but we met at my sorting. If I remember right, you were interested in Glyphs. I'll be Speaking one out by the lake this Saturday, and if you'd like to come, you're welcome to.

-Malingo

After finally getting settled into her room, and Hogwarts as a whole (it was definitely a crazy place), Tara decided that it was time to catch up on business. The first item on the list was sending out owls related to the tarot readings that she had promised as part of her Sorting bribe.

( Owl to Constable Fraser, the front of the letter depicting a reversed Heirophant. )

The Owlery was deserted; not really surprising, thought Robin, considering the lateness of the hour. It had been easy enough to find the owls; a few moments' observation from the grounds earlier in the day had done it, and after some confusion involving the moving staircases Robin had discovered the tower he was seeking.

( Owl to Kouneru )

"Hellooooo? Anybody there?" The voice that came through the radios at Hogwarts was soft and draggy, with a slight midwestern lilt to it. "Um, I'm Strong Sad, and I guess I'm your DJ tonight." His voice turned defensive. "But I'm not The Deathly Pallor, and this is not The Sturge. It's just me, Strong Sad, here at Hogwarts, on WART."

( That important matter taken care of, he went on. )

((Cleared with Alucard and Joachim's players. Feel free to notice his accent, which we'll say is vaguely Romanian. I won't write it phonetically. ;) And uh, I'm using his Japanese name because I like it more.

ETA: Does Kouneru win for lowest sorting attendance record ever, or what? ^_~ Guess it was a bad idea apping him right after the secrets ( Read more... )