PARABOLICAL GRAFFITI

Filtered to the Weir

Dinner tonight. Since it's Valentines, is anyone wanting me to pack a little something for you to have in your room? Tonks and Remus, I thought you might appreciate that as well. The offers open. Otherwise, dinner normally.

Filtered to Ginny

Are you alright sweetheart? I know it must be strange without Harry.

For those of you who don't know me, I'm Cathy Hyatt, and I'm in charge of the new Welcome Center here in the city. For those of you who don't know where you are or why you're here, please pay close attention.

The Welcome Center is, primarily, a place for newcomers to go upon arrival in the city. For the new residents of L.A., it is a safe environment to find answers to the many, many inevitable questions ("Why am I here?" "Why is it 2006?" "Was that a vampire?", to name a few). Also, I (and any help that I have) would be more than happy to put you into contact with other people whom might be able to be of service to you. The Center is, I stress, neutral ground. Regardless of which 'side' you choose, I promise that you'll find a roof over your head until permanent arrangements can be made, and more than likely, a hot meal or two as well.

However, access to the Welcome Center is not restricted to those who have only just arrived. But, let me make it very clear that I will not offer aid when it comes to the conflict in this city. I, and the Welcome Center, are here for the people in this city. Should any of you find yourself in a rough spot, please don't hesitate to give me a call.

The Welcome Center is located at {{address}}, and the phone number for the Center's landline is {{number}}. I can be reached at chyatt@lawc.org.

Oh! And if anyone is interested in helping out at the Center, please let me know. I can use as many hands around here as I can get.

{Filtered to Isis Residents}

I've been in contact with Lana Lang regarding the shut down of the Isis Apartments, and I have promised her to help those of you who need it in locating new places of residence. And, of course, anyone who needs a place to stay in the meantime is more than welcome at the Center. Please don't hesitate to comment here or contact me regarding this-- I really do want to help. If are planning to come stay at the Welcome Center, all I ask is that you let me know ahead of time so that I can get things ready.

For what it's worth, I'm sorry to hear that all of you are being displaced, but I'm going to do what I can to make the transition as easy as possible.

I had a muggle child follow me for half an hour today after she found out my name. This place really is strange.

The only good thing I have to say about this whole experience is that I nailed the bitch with a Bat Bogey Hex, and she was thoroughly disgusted.

I can't believe this.

Ginny is rambling on and I want to smack her. Except I can't do that, because she's not in the right state of it and it'd be wrong. Are we going to bloody well fix her or not?

[ooc: This is what happens when Ron gets worried. He tries to be tough. DO NOT LET IT FOOL YOU.]

Whichever one of you gits came at my sister? I'm going to bloody well murder you.

Who did it? Who attacked Ginny Potter?

[Weir]
Someone messed with her head! She's completely off her sodding bird! Looks like a memory charm of sorts to me. Anyone want to try and figure it?

Too many, theres too many, shes ruining so many lives

Hi...I'm Ben, I'm a Nurse at the Pacific Hospital.  I asked before about a woman called Lisa Cuddy...and well...now another ones shown up at the hospital, same symptoms, same...same thing as before, same thing as Niki Sanders. They're the only two we don't have next of kin for yet. I hate having to do this every time

Do any of you know Ginny Potter?

Alright, I'm done trying to cook. I've burnt four batches of cookies already, and on this fifth one, a frog jumped in the batter. That's probably not very sanitary.

Weasley women, I reckon I'll just stop trying and bow to your obvious expertise.

I've made some pumpkin pasties. And cookies. They're still warm, if anyone wants some. 

Am I using this right? The lovely young lady next to me showed me how to use this and where to go. Apparently I'm not the first.

Arthur? Are you here? Wherever here is. I would like to know why I'm no longer in the Burrow.