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Dec. 21st, 2011


[info]onemoreson

FRIENDS!

An announcement! Scorpius and Seven had a run-in with a particularly vicious and free-minded piece of mistletoe-- one of the last ones standing-- after Scorpius' last exam, Astronomy, so at night, past 10. After some arguing and Scorpius consented to a kiss on the cheek (he says ughughughughugh) it STILL didn't let them go, apparently wanting more of a show, and eventually Scorpius got pissed enough (combined with the lack of sleep and stress from exams) to throw a vicious curse in the mistletoe's direction. Said mistletoe essentially decided IF I AM GOING DOWN, I AM TAKING YOU BOTH WITH ME and exploded. Yep.

He and Sev are in the Hospital Wing, where they will be for the night, to be let out in the morning to go back and get ready/pack/get on the train/go to the Prefects' meeting in Scor's case. The chances that they will sleep for this night: unlikely. The chances that they will snark at one another and generally get Zest upset with them: much better.

Feel free to have your characters have witnessed the disastrous events/perhaps helped get the two to the Wing/react to it/make fun of Scorpius forever and ever/etc.

Dec. 2nd, 2011


[info]moijejoue

Helloooo. So the snowball fight list is basically finished, but we need one more spot filled for team orange! Also please let me know if I missed anyone or got someone's team wrong or whatever. There was like 200 comments and I am sleep-deprived so @_@


Oct. 25th, 2011


[info]avails

Coming through, crazy witch on a mission!

Woo! So this is fun! Just wanted to paint you all this wonderful picture so everyone knows what happened late Monday night!


Following this conversation and this gift from Sev, Ava had a bit too much and went to find him, intending to talk things out.

She was incredibly enraged, though, and upon finding Sev in the corridors she confronted him. She yelled something along the lines of "Why would you do that?!" In true Sev fashion, he responded by telling her that "with all the boys trailing after [her], [she] should have developed a taste for meat by now." Horrified, Ava found herself screaming "Fodio" and casting the Stinging Hex at him to the surprise of everyone, especially her.

The hex knocked him square in the chest and though he was able to get up/to the hospital ward, he was clearly hit and starting to swell. Meanwhile, Ava headed back to the common room.

Sep. 30th, 2011


[info]drdeathdefy

Woe, my darlings.

You get the POUTYFACE icon because tomorrow morning I am heading AWAY from you, the computer and civilization as we know it for the next two days, as I head off to Sports Fest, where I will be playing board games and not sport, because seriously, who does that?

I have no idea if I'll have mobile signal, let alone a place to charge, and the laptop is staying home, so I'll see you on the flip side.

ALSO two random OOC notes:

Sev's full name is SeptimIus. Second "i" in there ;)

Dani's question on the meme ("enjoy the view?") was just me being bored/a tool. She's still very much mortified and trying to act as if she's not. I blame the hivemind of chat. Maybe. If I can.

- Jane
Dani & Sev

Sep. 21st, 2011


[info]drdeathdefy

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6...

Buenos dias, bitches!

This here is Septimius Rookwood! (Nicknames: Seven, Sev, Sept, Sep, WHATEVER YOU LIKE) He's a 6th Gryff (barely missed out on being a 7th yr, grumble etc), cousin to Sidney Savage, and...kind of a wanker, really. He says what he thinks, and he thinks most people are idiots. He's also the grandson of that Rookwood (the Death Eater one, and his bio links to my Death Eater Fest fic about that char, if you're interested) but he gives not two shits about blood purity.

Sev loves music and Quidditch but fails at both - to this end, he's the Quidditch commentator, though sometimes people question the decision to broadcast his thoughts. He's pretty much flexisexual - if he thinks you're hot, he wants you, and is happy to let you know it. His family is fairly rich, so he's a generous sort, which might seem at odds with his general arsienss, but there you go.

I CAN THINK OF NO MORE, GIVE ME YOUR PLOTS.

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