Bathtime Hijinks (Active, Open)
WHO: Lucy, Aquarius, YOU
LOCATION: Outside the women's baths
WEEK: 56
TIME: (Specific day of in-game week, time of day, etc)
WHAT: Lucy is the victim of an unfortunate magical accident in the bath.
RATING: PG-13 for comedic nudity.
It was a peaceful day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The birds were singing, sun was shining, the sounds of children learning how to be wizards filled the air-
"YOU DUMB BITCH, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING ACCIDENTALLY SUMMONING ME? AND IN A FUCKING BATHTUB? DO THAT AGAIN AND NEXT TIME I'LL MURDER YOU!"
And the summons were threatening homicide. Just another beautiful day.
Suddenly there was an explosion from the Sixth Year Ravenclaw's baths, and a massive torrent of water came gushing out with such force it swept everything in its path away with it. Portraits and flailing statues bobbed in the swirling waters as they flowed down the halls with such power it seemed as if the Nile had somehow been transposed into the school. Finally, though, the thunder of the pounding rapids began to die down as they raced down the stairs of the Great Hall and came to a stop, leaving a pile of twitching refuse, swirling puddles, and one trembling, terrified, and utterly naked Lucy Heartphilia sitting in the middle of it all.
"S-Sorry..."
LOCATION: Outside the women's baths
WEEK: 56
TIME: (Specific day of in-game week, time of day, etc)
WHAT: Lucy is the victim of an unfortunate magical accident in the bath.
RATING: PG-13 for comedic nudity.
It was a peaceful day at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. The birds were singing, sun was shining, the sounds of children learning how to be wizards filled the air-
"YOU DUMB BITCH, WHAT WERE YOU THINKING ACCIDENTALLY SUMMONING ME? AND IN A FUCKING BATHTUB? DO THAT AGAIN AND NEXT TIME I'LL MURDER YOU!"
And the summons were threatening homicide. Just another beautiful day.
Suddenly there was an explosion from the Sixth Year Ravenclaw's baths, and a massive torrent of water came gushing out with such force it swept everything in its path away with it. Portraits and flailing statues bobbed in the swirling waters as they flowed down the halls with such power it seemed as if the Nile had somehow been transposed into the school. Finally, though, the thunder of the pounding rapids began to die down as they raced down the stairs of the Great Hall and came to a stop, leaving a pile of twitching refuse, swirling puddles, and one trembling, terrified, and utterly naked Lucy Heartphilia sitting in the middle of it all.
"S-Sorry..."