( From Kuronue )

The day was cooler than it had been recently, clouds obscuring the sun, promising rain, though just when that would happen remained to be seen as those clouds that became heavy enough to begin shedding their load onto the earth were shifted off, moved to another part of the sky, leaving lighter gray clouds hanging over Hogwarts, as though there ( Read more... )

OOC: Kojiro's nemesis arrives...which makes sense if you're a denizen of IRC or vaguely aware of the strange things we talk about in there. Blame the spelling on one person. This app will be played by two people, though, one of which will admit to being unable to spell on the best of days. Note: Molasses Cat is not an ordinary cat and is using ( Read more... )

Once upon a time, there was a poor man who had a daughter. She was very beautiful, but she was selfish and vain, and her heart was as fickle as the changing winds. For this reason, she was known as Scatterheart...

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Hannah looked up to the greying sky, feeling the snowflakes as they melted against her cheek. Thomas caught her attention; he was ( Read more... )

Spring affects many in much the same way. A need to move about, a desire to interact with others and allergies are among these commonalities. There was also the need to more intimately interact with others that afflicted some more than others. "Spring fever" it was called ( Read more... )

OOC: No real god-modding here. We RPed it out in google docs before posting it, so Kuronue's part was written by Kuronue-mun.

There are times I wonder about the general stupidity of the populace in this school. Just what won't they do? A lot, if not all, know that any food laying about may possibly be hexed, and yet a great number of them will ( Read more... )

The large doors to the Sorting Room opened and the White Queen rushed in, hands up as she crossed the stone floor and ended with a small pirouette. She let out a sigh at the immaculacy of the room, “Oh, goodness gracious. This is quite fine, fine indeed.” She smiled. Lifting her head, she made her breezy way towards the desk she was needed at, a ( Read more... )

The large doors to the Sorting Room opened and in stumbled a frazzled hare in a waistcoat. He was stressed to find no dining table or tea anywhere. He couldn’t smell the delectables of pancakes and muffins, of cookies and sugar, of dates and pudding. He took out his pocket watch, staring at the hands. He moved in to sniff the glass face mutter ( Read more... )

Chairman Kaga was in the Great Hall, reading a letter from his nephew. His nephew has been keeping Kitchen Stadium on its toes, what with the twin battle, the (as he called it) Super Chef battle, and now the induction of his newest Iron Chef ( Read more... )

((Backdated to sometime during the holidays. I'd have put this up sooner except, well, I've been busy.))
Given how well it had worked last year, Amaranth decided that spreading holiday saliva was a tradition that should continue for as long as possible ( Read more... )