War Is Coming Communications.

We've got something. It took us all night but we've got a location. A neighborhood in [location] she better be alive
if she isn
I'll kill himI'm going now, anyone who wants to come hurry up or I'll leave without you.

[Alex]
It's not going to work. He wants you and Lydia, no deal. Come with us though?

[Magical Filter plus Lydia can see as well minus Lily and Lord Harry just incase.]
Hermione's had a brilliant idea, but we're going to need a bit of help here. Lawrence is too big to cover on our own. We're going to try something different. See where magic can't go since spells aren't working. Sort of a magical map. Might give us a lead as to he's got Lily. Meeting at our house for anyone willing. [address] Get here as soon as you can.


[Filtered to someone named Alex]
He's asked for you in her place. I duno what else to do here, I tried to get him to trade something not human. I didn't mean for anyone else to get involved because of this. We've got another thing we're going to try magically.

[Edit add sometime after noonish no Lucifers]
Where the hell is she? Lily Potter.

[Texts and post both sent]
Lily, answer this now. I don't care what you're doing just-please.


[Wizards -oh fine "HP" wizards']

Check in with me.

The rude muggle woman He said that they were up for grabs!! It's not my bloody fault that I have two large hands. [...] That's what she said I've been restricted to four biscuits. I find this to be terribly unfair. I'm still hungry.

Just so everyone knows, there's a bunch of Star Trek shaped macadamia nut cookies in the main complex kitchen that Andrea and I spent today on. They're up for grabs for anyone that wants some.

Oh. My. Gaga. I was at the grocery store and a guy tried to flirt with me. He asked me if I liked his "fuzzy kiwis" and gestured at the ones he had in his cart while being all winky and smirky. I mean, really. Who does that? Why would anyone think that was even almost a good idea? Honestly. I would lose all faith in humanity if I saw anyone fall for that one.

Hey guys! Don't forget that Kurt and I's party is this Saturday! I can't wait to see everyone's costumes! Remember the theme is the 1980s! And the entertainment is going to be amazing!

And here is the address for whoever needs it [address]!.

( filtered to mystic falls - including katherine )

You guys are coming right? It wouldn't be the same without you.

So. Caroline and I have been talking, and we think that after yet another round of crazy the people of Lawrence - or at least those in the proverbial know - deserve to have a night of relaxation. Therefor, on Saturday, March 30th, starting at 7:00pm we're going to be having a party at our house.

It will be 80s themed so please try to dress the part. Be it 80s movies, musicians, general clothing choices, etc. It was the 80s, there's no such thing as too much.

Our house is at [address] for anyone that doesn't know it already.

I need something to do or I'm going to go mad.

[Added filter to Lilu]
What say you and I get dinner tonight yeah?

Reckon it's time I met you too properly. I'm sorry I've not been around much. Son?
er
This is
You doing all right?

[Filtered to Jamie, Dad and Roxy]

I am feeling dubious. I'm a Hufflepuff, dubious does not come naturally to us.

[Filtered to Lydia]

Want to go out somewhere tonight?

[ooc: FYI for the HP house lot, Lilu freaks at drunk strangers so locked herself in her room last night!]

Who wants to come with me this weekend to teach an angel how to dance?

[Guy]

You are not exempt from this, Sir Guy. Just so you know.

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[hooooooooowse of weeeseypottttts (HP house) =+ stilses]

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Alright. So I've been getting caught up on things. (New tattoo in place, plus the amulet, anything else I should be aware of right now in terms of the demons here?) Apparently my world is a TV show that may or may not have been canceled, no one is entirely sure right now, and fanfiction is officially terrifying.

I was wondering if I could invite a friend to move in with me? She's also a witch and near my age and all by herself at the complex. She wouldn't need her own room if that's a concern. I'm quite used to sharing with other girls after a year at Hogwarts.

So. One of our newer arrivals has reminded me that Tuesday is, in fact, Elvis's birthday. And being as I don't have much else going on at the moment, I believe that tomorrow I'm going to catch a flight to Tennessee and stay for a day or two to visit Graceland and see the fanatics at their peak.

No, that isn't be being disparaging towards people who appreciate Elvis in general. I appreciate him just as much as any other music and musical fan. But, I do realize that there are some people who are just ridiculously over the top.

I MUST HAVE MISSED THE MEMO. THAT SAID THAT IT WAS A PERFECTLY SPLENDID PLAN TO KIDNAP THE LEAD SINGER OF THE BAND JUST MOMENTS BEFORE THE CONCERT AND DROP HIM WITH NO RHYME OR REASON IN AMERICA -- KANSAS OF ALL PLACES. THIS IS LOVELY. FUCKING BLOODY LOVELY. IT IS SO BLOODY FUCKING LOVELY THAT I PROMISE NOT TO HEX YOUR BLOODY FUCKING BALLS OFF IF WE GET BACK ON TIME. WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU BUGGERING SODS/ THIS STOPPED BEING FUNNY WAS NEVER FUNNY. I'LL GIVE YOU ONE BLOODY POINT TO GRYFFINDOR - AND TO HUFFLEPUFF RYERSON - FOR GETTING THAT WEIRD MUGGLE THAT DIRECTED ME INVOLVED. GOOD LOT THAT DID YOU. BLOODY UNHELPFUL HE WAS. WHAT WERE HIS LINES/ TO STARE AT ME FOR THE LONGEST TIME/ THOSE AREN'T LINES MATES THOSE ARE GESTURES AND EFFING DISTURBING ONES AT THAT BLOODY BORING ONES AT THAT. HOW THE HELL AM I MEANT TO EMPHASISE WORDS ON THIS - IT DOESN'T MATTER. THE POINT IS IF YOU DON'T COME AND GET ME RIGHT NOW. RIGHT THIS INSTANT SHUT UP IT WORKS FOR AUNT I AM TELLING MY MUM ON YOU. YES. I WENT THERE. I'M NOT SORRY TO DO IT EITHER ALL RIGHT ONLY MILDLY SORRY BUT YOU BROUGHT IT ON YOURSELVES. THE WEIRD SISTERS11 THE SODDING WEIRD SISTERS111 WHAT WERE YOU EVEN THINKING/ WHERE YOU EVEN THINKING/ GOD YOU'RE MAKING ME SOUND LIKE MY MUM. IS THIS WHAT NANA MEANT ABOUT 'BECOMING OLDER' I WANT NONE OF IT WHERE THE BLOODY HELL IS THE THEY DON'T SODDING BUGGERING WAIT FOR ANYONE. YOU ARE RUINING OUR CHANCES YOU WHERE THE FUCKING HELL ARE YOU/ I'M GIVING YOU THREE FIVE MINUTES STARTING NOW AND I AM LEAVING WITHOUT THE LOT OF YOU.

AND RYERSON WHY THE TWITTING EVER LOVING MOTHER OF ALL FUCKS IS THIS BLOODY MUGGLE DEVICE YELLING AT ME/ IT'S LIKE A HOWLER BUT WITHOUT THE ACTUAL YELLING. IT'S MAKING ME FEEL UNCOMFORTABLY REMINISCENT.









WHY COULDN'T YOU HAVE DROPPED ME AT GRACELAND/ IF YOU WERE GOING TO KIDNAP ME. RIGHT BEFORE OUR BLOODY CONCERT11111 YOU PILLOCKY TITS YOU COULD HAVE AT LEAST DONE GRACELAND. THE WHOLE LOT OF YOU. SHITTING KANSAS.

Wonderful. You leave two morons in charge of our fates and now we're all going to die.

I said I'd do it, yeah?

( Survey. )

What were you all doing before you got here? Anything important?