A young and beautiful red-headed woman stands at the just opened doorway with a set of keys in her hands and looks around the bar confused. Being a witch and growing up with her family, Victoire is used to the unexpected, but finding an unfamiliar bar in place of where her small Parisian apartment in Montmarte should be is enough to perturb even ( Read more... )

All work and no play makes Alex a very dull girl indeed.  If she never saw the inside of that musty old records room again, it would be too soon.  And an evening of sitting on that god awful geometric patterned couch for another night, watching the blue BBC logo spin, waiting for word from Molly as to whether or not her real body had reached ( Read more... )

[OOM: A change in the RoutineWhen Inspector Partridge tells Nicholas to go home for an amount of time, Nicholas knows that he's not welcome in the station until that amount of time has passed ( Read more... )

Urquhart is sprawled on a couch near the fireplace, long blond hair cascading over the armrest all the way to the floor. There is still one blue strand in it.

He has a large mug of coffee right at hand, and is reading (or looking at) a catalogue of swimwear. No, he's not ogling the female models, he is trying to pick something for himself, as it ( Read more... )

At the far end of the counter, removed from most with the small cauldron, which hangs suspended over a burner much like what some medieval chemist might use, and the potion kit that he has with him, Scorpius is in the middle of some remedial coursework when the napkin appears.

"What, seriously, now?"

He worries his bottom lip. He really ought to ( Read more... )

The circle of chairs is set out at one side of the bar because in some universe it is totally still tuesday.

In the middle are plates of home made cakes and biscuits shaped like farm animals. Next to them are bowls of icing, sprinkles, and writing icing.

LIFE SUPPORT
OPEN TO ALL!

Come decorate a cake or biscuit!

[ooc: Guppy-mun apologises for ( Read more... )

"Really? But I was thinking ( Read more... )

Penny was never really that good at Divination and just about managed Arithmancy. Still, she'd gone outside to the lake and picked up enough rocks to make a rune set out of. Being a Ravenclaw, when packing up for an escape into nowhere in particular, she brought all of her textbooks with her in her Bottomless Backpack. That includes her sixth year ( Read more... )

[ OOM: Sometimes, being an Auror is exciting. Sometimes, being an Auror is not exciting, but just a series of strange tasks, awkward conversations and uncomfortable meetings ( Read more... )

Vampire looking for blood donations - guaranteed ecstatic experience.

There is a pale young woman sitting at the closest table, reading a book.

[The Fledgling]

[Open until the next, Millitime and Slowtime welcome]