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[11 Mar 2008|02:05am] |
HELP! Anybody who's reading this, I'm not joking, please HELP. Teddy Lupin and I are just outside Hogsmeade, we're being attacked. Teddy's trying fight him, but we need help, I don't think we're going to be able to take this guy without
OOC: Entry is left unfinished. For a more detailed idea of what's going on, you can get the whole story HERE: http://asylums.insanejournal.com/tesseract/26448.html
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[07 Mar 2008|10:12pm] |
OOC: Backdated to Friday night, March 7, mmkay?
Huh. It appears that the Gryffindor sixth year girls' dormitory has been overrun by wild goats. Weirdest thing. A couple of the girls just went up a few minutes ago and then they started screaming. No one seems to have any idea how they got up there.
Seeing as the staircase won't let guys up to the girls side, I had to get someone else to tell me what was going on. And take pictures, too. Sorry, couldn't help myself. I wanted to see it for myself. It it was great, so I figured I'd share.
( Pictures Here )
Private to Rose Weasley:
Your stuff is fine. Hope you like your new dormmates.
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[06 Mar 2008|02:29am] |
I'm going stir-crazy. Just thought I would let you all know.
Also: Emma, I've finally got all those lovely dresses put away in my trunk. Pink frills are totally me, thanks a bunch. I'll take pictures, promise.
Rose, we're going to be talking about how you got this flu of yours. It's going to be a very serious talk, I guarantee it. But in the meantime, I'm thinking of sending you some cough drops or something. Not cherry flavoured, sadly. I'm sure we're both (along with the rest of the school) very sick of cherry, after that horrible, terrible, mind-scarring disaster with the jell-o flood. Horrendous, that was, you know. They haven't caught the bastard who's responsible yet, I'm told. The nerve of them. Whoever they were. Ahem. So, anyway, I've only got one other kind of cough drop left, so I hope you like lemon.
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[24 Feb 2008|09:35pm] |
Private to Rose Weasley:
Tomorrow morning! We should most definitely set Operation: Jell-o Bomb into motion shortly after classes begin tomorrow morning. That way, we have to enjoyment of knowing that everybody will get to enjoy the full extent of the plan, since I'm pretty sure everybody is in class on Monday mornings. AND we might gain some supporters (even if they don't know who we are, if all goes according to plan), since it's very likely that at least part of the day will have to be cancelled when the professors get roped into cleaning up the mess! Fun, jell-o, explosions and cancelled class on a Monday, all in one go! What do you say?
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[10 Feb 2008|05:09pm] |
( Private to Self )
Hmmm...
Perhaps this is a strange question, but does anyone know if ferrets like eating fish?
OOC Note: Any prank suggestions any of you would like to see, feel free to OOC-comment with them and, just maybe, James will do them for your personal amusement! :P
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[31 Jan 2008|11:28pm] |
It's so nice to know that detentions are the same, no matter what time you're in. Honestly, I think some professors actually refrain from doing most of their more unpleasant chores in the hopes that some poor fellow is going to get caught doing something fun and will be forced to perform said unpleasant chores for them. It's almost comforting, really. Cleaning disgustingly dirty items around the school is exactly the same now as it is back home. Now I have a sure-fire cure for homesickness.
Hmm. That was a little more profoud than I thought it was going to be.
Private to Future students: I'm bored and I'm finally done all my detentions for the water-slide extravaganza. I need something to do with my time. Does anyone have any ideas? Grudges against somebody you want to punish? Anything?
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[20 Jan 2008|05:29pm] |
Hexed against Hogwarts teachers and staff:
Yeah, so, the waterslide got me in a heapload of trouble, but it was totally worth it. Did everybody have fun? Oh, Roxy, I got a week and -50 points. How'd you do?
By the way, does anyone have any opinions on a new skating rink outside? It wouldn't be overly large, but it could be created very, very soon, if you'd like. /End Hex
(This part is public and was added a few minutes after the previous part of the entry): Ladies and Gentlemen, I always like to make sure that proper credit is given where proper credit is due. As much as I'd like to take all of the credit for the delightful bit of fun in the Entrace Hall and the main stairwell, I am forced to admit that the idea was not mine alone and that I certainly couldn't have contructed an entire waterslide without the eager and dedicated help of one Roxanne Laura Weasley. Thanks for everything, Roxy!
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[19 Jan 2008|11:20pm] |
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Lils, Louis, Bus! Hugo, crazy Scamander brothers, and whoever else I'm forgetting! Now, immediately, come down to the Entrance Hall. Wear shorts and such-like. And bring things to transfigure into water toys! You all don't want to be the losers who missed out on the fun, do you?
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[18 Jan 2008|10:35pm] |
I'm bored.
Not only that, but I'm hungry.
Private to Future-folk:
I need ideas for something to keep my mind occupied. Pranks, quadratic equations, ways to convince Minnie to let us create our own Quidditch team. Somebody help me out here and give me something to think about or I will never fall asleep.
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[14 Jan 2008|12:32am] |
HA! I HAVE SUPER POWERS! How awesome is that?
Okay, so, I was hanging out just inside the entrance to a secret passageway that opens up onto the corridor near the Slytherin common rooms. I had a bunch of dungbombs in my bag because I was planning this really neat prank to pull on the Slytherin Quidditch team where the dungbombs, which I was going to Disillusion so they couldn't see them, were going to follow them around and everytime any of them said wasn't really doing anything special and, all of a sudden--puff! I'm outside, standing waist-deep in the lake.
I mean, everybody (well, everybody who's ever spoken to Aunt Hermione) knows that you can't apparate on the school grounds. But, somehow, I did it! I mean, I wasn't really trying to apparate at the time... and even if I was, I don't suppose I'd have chosen to end up in the freezing, muddy lake, but still.
Super special super powers, yay! But yeah, I'm going up to my dorm to get changed. I'm all wet. And cold. And kinda mucky.
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