It's been awhile since Red's been around these parts, and he's quite thrilled to have the Bar show up as he's walking into Manning's empty office ( Read more... )

A blast of salty, North Sea wind blows a most unusual sight through the door of Milliways this evening ( Read more... )

[OOM: I suppose we did the best thing we could think to do.]

There is a mermaid in the shallow waters by the rocks, quite close to the back door of the bar. She is flitting about among the sunlit wavelets, and watching people come and go.

There are some quite interesting people here.

A young witch is sitting at the bar with a roll of parchment, a bottle of ink and a quill ( Read more... )

[OOM: There's a lot of time to think on a train.]

They're floating somewhere near Santo at the moment, and Mal's high on the horse after a job that actually didn't have too many complications to it.

So he's in the bar like he totally has been forever and ever clearly and finding an honest-to-God ale at not quite 10 am.

What? It's fiber.

[ooc: Slowness re: work, etc.]

[OOM: No one ever thought the Triwizard Tournament would end like this.]It’s not that Luna isn’t happy to see Milliways. (Well, happy is probably an overstatement at the moment, but she’s not unhappy to see Milliways.) It’s just not what she was expecting ( Read more... )

Luna has completed her last exam and has an afternoon gloriously free before the Third Task of the Triwizard Tournament tonight. The entire school seems to be ready to explode from excitement (except for the four Champions - they look more likely to fly to pieces from sheer nerves ( Read more... )

There’s a witch in the lake, in water up to her waist. And she appears to be staring intently into the bottom of an economy-sized bean tin that is resting on the surface of the water.

Luna has carefully planned this particular expedition, and is properly outfitted in bathing suit, swim cap, and Alabaster’s Best Burn Block ointment, which is ( Read more... )