Jack was sitting by the fire in the Gryffindor common room, dressed in his flannel shirt and jeans, with his two ruined uniforms (one stained with ink, the other stained with grease from his recent unpopcorning) folded neatly at his side. He was poring through a spell book, attempting to find something that would get the stains out. The Scourgify ( Read more... )

Molly's end of the Gryffindor table was mostly empty, which was probably a good thing. She'd wandered into the Great Hall earlier, muttering malevolently to herself and twitching slightly. Ever since the popcorning of Jack Aubrey she had been, to put it delicately, having an Artistic Moment.

You probably scared him off, the Narrator said. You're ( Read more... )

((Because it's time they all get to meet and whip it out compare weapons and methods.))

( So an ex-Cassiline brother and a Jedi Master walk into a bar... )

Agnes was busy as usual, this time preparing some simple potions for regular use around the Wing. She was also improving her special recipy for cleaning potions. Agnes' cleaning potions would burn the mess from the surface, it was that powerful. She smiled as the solution grew a sickly green colour, then continued stirring. She felt like she should ( Read more... )

We're moving the computers tonight, and I probably won't have net access again until Monday, when we figure out the router situation again. Everybody I'm in threads with, never fear, I shall return. :)

((Okay, the party will be divided into two parts, one taking place before midnight, and one after the Halloween spell is starting to work. This is the first part, obviously. The other will be posted immediately afterwards but takes place roughly five hours later or so, in game time. Remember, this post is for partying only, and no people-turning- ( Read more... )

I'm moving this weekend, and until we get our cable hooked up and all that fun garbage, I will probably be incommunicado. Anybody in threads with Molly, Daniel, Harry D, Devi, or Slarti, I'll be back as soon as I can--I'm not abandoning y'all, I promise. ^_^ Here's to hoping I can actually find everything once I've unpacked it. XD ( Read more... )

( You can spend your life, your jolly life / Sailing on the sea / You can search the world for pretty girls / Til your eyes grow weak and dim / But don't go fishing for a mermaid, son / If you don't know how to swim. )

( Owl to Molly Michon, charmed to give a virulent case of the pox to unintended readers )

A big part of working in a hospital was always paperwork. Intern, resident, attending, surgeon, it didn't matter; there were so many forms to fill out and charts to sign that Sacred Heart probably could have bought out Dunder Mifflin's entire supply for a year and still had trouble keeping up. What Dr. Cox didn't quite understand, though, was how ( Read more... )