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Entry tags:
- *open,
- gemma doyle | n/a,
- rose lalonde | seer of light,
- †!—dropped characters—! †,
- †andromeda tonks | muggle lover,
- †bellatrix lestrange | n/a,
- †captain jack harkness | captain innuen,
- †draco malfoy | n/a,
- †fred weasley | forge,
- †geddoe | raijin,
- †george weasley | gred,
- †ginny weasley | n/a,
- †james bond | 007,
- †james potter | prongs,
- †matt murdock | daredevil,
- †nymphadora tonks | badger,
- †parker robbins | hood,
- †severus snape | the potion master,
- †tara maclay | glinda,
- †ted kord | blue beetle ii,
- †terra | esper,
- †wesley wyndam-pryce | watcher,
- †zatanna zatara | zatanna,
- †zelgadis | greywords
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WHO: A bunch of magic lamers.
WHERE: Dunwich, Massachusetts.
WHEN: Friday, September 2nd through Sunday, September 4th.
WARNINGS: TBA. There's bound to be something.
SUMMARY: Herp derp.
FORMAT: Whatever you feel like!
Let's get it on.
â– Friday, September 2nd.
â– Saturday, September 3rd.
â– Sunday, September 4th.
WHERE: Dunwich, Massachusetts.
WHEN: Friday, September 2nd through Sunday, September 4th.
WARNINGS: TBA. There's bound to be something.
SUMMARY: Herp derp.
FORMAT: Whatever you feel like!
Let's get it on.
â– Friday, September 2nd.
â– Saturday, September 3rd.
â– Sunday, September 4th.
FRIDAY, SEPTEMBER 2ND;
OPEN;
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TEXT FIRST
ACTION AND TEXT I GUESS...?
THAT WORKS?
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open;
[This may prove disastrous.]
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Open!
[ Illidan hadn't heard the chatter over the network about a gathering of magicians, one of the problems with being almost entirely ignorant of technology. What he did know was that most of the magic in the city had left, and he wasn't going to have that, so he followed. Or rather, he continuously made gateways, until he ended up close enough to the gathering, and made sure to get in.
Because really, nobody was going to say no to a huge guy with gigantic horns. With a blindfold. Did they give out discounts to the disabled? That's likely what they'd done, because bro was scary.
So he was here, and this was almost as good as being near his well. Although he wondered if there was a point to this as he walked around the first floor lobby. ]
gross.
more like Delicious!
crying forever
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OPEN
This was...a bit larger an ordeal than Zelgadis expected. It was definitely not his comfort zone, but he wasn't so much an idiot as to pass something like this up - not with so many magic users in one place. As uncomfortable as it was in a social aspect, he could treat it as the chance to study that it really was. Hell, even a glimmer of hope.
Someone, somewhere could possibly know how to restore his body. And not be a dealmaking devil that would result in a snowballing series of bad decisions that would continue to loom over his shoulders for the rest of his life.
That would be nice.
It would also be nice if said dealmaking devil wasn't part of the event - the one glaring trouble spot on Zelgadis' mind as he and Terra made their way. Until he was completely sure Illidan wasn't out and about, he wouldn't let her out of his sight, if he could.
And magic users aside...
Why are all these people acting so weird.
Convention scenes were simply not Zelgadis'. He was...as bewildered as he was agitated. Was he supposed to be flattered by 'Nice mask'?
Obligatory girlfriendchan
kya
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Open;
Also he has stalkers. Five of them, in fact]
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OPEN
stalkingwandering around the convention floor, seeing who he recognizes, taking mental notes. He's still not sure what he figures to get from this whole experience, but he might as well try to get what information he can.He also ends up getting a few Danger Man DVDs because who could pass that up when the vendor's letting 'em go for that price? ]
OPEN
So he managed to escape it all and sit in some fire stairs. And when those failed to be safe, the roof. He sat with a blank look on his face, torn between haunted by the terrible shippers, but at the same time, exceedingly happy for one of them had told him he and his parents survive their ordeal.
Doesn't mean he can't be bothered by anyone else, though, of course, so bother away.]
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WWW OPEN
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WWW
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OPEN
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[I am so sorry... only not really. ENJOY!]
oh god, amazing.
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Open; EVERYONE TAG TARA
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open!
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opennnn, con-hitting on people is a go!
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*slides in here
why does anyone talk to him ._.
because he's a beatiful person
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Evening, OPEN;
Lestrange was left with Snape. (Somewhat irresponsibly, he chastises himself.) The bizarrely young of his friends and family are left downstairs, his siblings tending their booth... Yeah, he's pretty content to sit and try to think for a bit.
So: One Ron Weasley, sitting in one of the rooms provided by Zatanna with the door open, flipping channels and not really watching what he's seeing on the television. ]
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WHENEVER/OPEN;
[Here being the lobby of the convention center where he can watch people without worrying too much that he'll be recognized. Which isn't the best idea considering the place, but he's managed so far without even having to cast a Disillusionment Charm.]
[No, that spell is being saved for Sunday.]
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OPEN
After getting something to eat, she made her way back down into the crowds and took a side-trip through one of the vendor halls. Afterward, she wandered the halls and lobby for a bit longer, hoping to meet more of the actual magic users attending the Convocation.
And almost everywhere she went among the crowds, she had people staring and snapping pictures, or even following her around for a while. A few even stopped her and asked her where Wizard Severus Snape was. The question was rather baffling, but she answered truthfully that she did not know at the moment. And there were some that just wanted their picture taken with her. She often humored those brave enough to ask, but by and large she tried to ignore the impromptu entourage trailing her around.]
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OPEN;
SORRY I KNOW THIS IS A LITTLE LATE
NEVER APOLOGIZE (I WILL ALWAYS BE EVEN LATER BESIDES)
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forever late ;-; sorry
never be sorry :|
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SATURDAY, SEPTEMBER 3RD;
OPEN;
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OPEN;
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HI
HI BABY c: GOOD TO HAVE YOU BACK c:
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open;
He's changed from his robes, one must note and taken to one of the suits Sally bought him; partially because he's a lot less recognizable now and partially because he may as well play businessman the Muggle way and test run the damn things. He's even tied his hair back into a loose ponytail -- not that he has a lot of hair (and yes, all of it is greasy) but its' enough to tuck back and draw out of his face. A LOT less mugging for his attention from fans happen today.]
[Never let it be said that he didn't take Sally's advice about image to heart.]
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Re: open;
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A Muggleborn can't miss this opportunity.
Of course she couldn't!
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Snape + Callie threads here;
This is not a formal DOI presence-- Callie's in civvies and just hanging with the wizards to get an idea of the community so she can do her job a little better. Working vacays are fun.]
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open.
those shoes are cute.
i want them
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hi this is totally timely.
upstairs in the suite, OPEN
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OPEN
[In any case, with the map-carrying golem companion temporarily misplaced and resident Esperchan wandering most anywhere, this is clearly the perfect opportunity to swoop in and chat without getting glared at for all eternity. For now.]
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Open;
OPEN;
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Re: OPEN;
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OPEN
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OPEN
OPEN
Re: OPEN
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open, terrible cosplaying inside
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OPEN;
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OPEN FOREVER
VERY LATE SATURDAY NIGHT, Closed to Draco
Re: VERY LATE SATURDAY NIGHT, Closed to Draco
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open;
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OPEN;
SUNDAY, SEPTEMBER 4TH;
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She has barely been awake two hours, so far, and has managed to trip twice. The first had been when she got out of the shower when her foot got caught up in the bathmat. Her arse is going to be bruised from that she thinks. On her way out of the elevator, her burgundy jacket had got caught. The force in which Tonks had used to jerk it free had sent her crashing into the wall opposite the elevator doors.
It is when she's on way back to her room from breakfast that she trips for the third time.
The smooth sole of her left boot hits something wet and slippery. It slides a full foot forward before Tonks is even aware that she's falling. By the time that she is aware, it's too late. Her right foot joins the first. Her arms go out to the sides and she fails a bit but it doesn't help.
Boom! Down goes the Tonks face first into the floor.
Yesterday, a fan had asked her if she really is that clumsy. The answer? Yes, yes she is. ]
open??
everything about this is (unsure)
rofl yup
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OPEN; sunday is the same day as friday okay
For Zee; sometime before the battle thing
you're a battle thing
your face is a battle thing; shut up there was no grammar fail
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