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Eggs, eggs, eggs!
WHO: Everyone!
TONE: Fun and light.
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: 24th - 27th
WHERE: All over the place!
WHAT: Easter is in the air and eggs are in your hair! Except not really, but there are eggs everywhere and it is your job to find them.
STATUS: Ongoing! Use whichever format strikes your fancy.
[It's finally time to kick off the egg hunt! You're paired up and the eggs are hidden, so go off and find those eggs! They are hidden literally everywhere, even in places you may not expect them to be. So be sure to look everywhere, just try not to get in too much trouble! Friendly competition is one thing, just don't punch anyone in the face trying to get an egg.
Don't forget to see THIS POST for egg effects.]
TONE: Fun and light.
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: 24th - 27th
WHERE: All over the place!
WHAT: Easter is in the air and eggs are in your hair! Except not really, but there are eggs everywhere and it is your job to find them.
STATUS: Ongoing! Use whichever format strikes your fancy.
[It's finally time to kick off the egg hunt! You're paired up and the eggs are hidden, so go off and find those eggs! They are hidden literally everywhere, even in places you may not expect them to be. So be sure to look everywhere, just try not to get in too much trouble! Friendly competition is one thing, just don't punch anyone in the face trying to get an egg.
Don't forget to see THIS POST for egg effects.]
Breakfast in the Great Hall
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It's why he's being vindictive by eating scrambled eggs this morning.
His breakfast choice doesn't turn out to be the best plan, because his hair has apparently been turned into a rainbow over the course of the meal. He must not have noticed yet, either, since he isn't reacting at all.]
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I didn't realize how into this you were, my dear brother. It's refreshing to see someone so vibrant as you. You are a breathing and living example of what happens after a rainy day. [Rose is nothing but damned amuse about this.]
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[Said in a deadpan.] Now please, explain what the fuck brought this on. You're never this happy to see me.
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[She hands him the compact mirror she keeps in her bag.] Perhaps you should witness it for yourself.
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[He takes the mirror, barely glancing at it at first- then he does a double take.]
Fucking dicks.
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[She let's out a chuckle.] I think it fits you.
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Even if it does, I would have rather enjoyed getting a say in the matter.
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He's striding into the great hall looking tired and irritable, but stops when he sees Rainbow Dash-
Oh it's just Dirk.
Bro steps over to him.]
I know you like MLP, but I think you're bordering on obsessed now, man.
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So he has no idea what Bro's talking about. Seriously, he left his Rainbow Dash figurine all the way back in his room! Can't risk it getting damaged at the breakfast table, after all.]
Obsessed how?
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Well it's either obsession over Rainbow Dash, or you decided to become a walking pride flag. Both of which I can get behind.
[He isn't going to give any indication on what he's talking about. You'll have to figure it out yourself.]
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[He does glance down at his robes and tie, but they're normal- black, and Slytherin colors. He's really unimpressed right now.]
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Fine, fine. Don't believe me.
[He's just going to be a butt and reach over and take a handful of Dirk's scrambled eggs and shove them in his mouth. It hasn't occurred to him that these might be the cause of Dirk's little problem.
And speaking of little problems, when he's swallowed the eggs, Dirk has a little problem, because he's suddenly staring at a Bro who is nothing more than about four or five inches tall.]
Wh- holy shit! Son of a bitch, DIRK! What the fuck did you do to these eggs, you bastard!
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Dirk doesn't even get a chance to stop Bro from grabbing a handful, and he means to elbow him, but that doesn't happen, because Bro's side is no longer where it was.]
Fucksticks.
[Okay, first things first- time to grab Bro and move him away from places where people will step on him. Which means setting him on the table.]
I didn't do anything to them, why the hell would I tamper with my own food?
[Then he pauses as the implications sink in.]
Shit, which stupid effect do I have?
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No, it actually is a bird. A very flamboyant bird to match Dirk's flamboyant hair. The only difference is that this bird has bright red eyes.
He's also covered in Dirk's breakfast after crashing gracelessly into it. Dave shakes himself, sending food flying from his feathers, and looks both annoyed and unimpressed.]
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As it is, this isn't any bird he's seen around the school before, it doesn't have a letter tied to its leg, and he's not expecting mail anyway, so it's probably an egg like the one that affected John.]
... So who're you?
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Dave gives him a look. Dude. He's got nothing to "write" with and, sadly, this is not a bird that can talk. Otherwise he would have more fun with it.]
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The look isn't a very informative answer, but considering all the red on this bird, and the eyes, he can take an educated guess.]
Dave?
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What the hell are you doing looking for eggs right now?
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He's taking a big gulp of juice as he glances up at Dirk and he's lucky enough to taste it again as he chokes on it, struggling not to laugh as he tries to catch his breath. There's a short moment of hacking and table slamming before he can just start pointing and laughing at Dirk.]
HA! Lookin' good, Strider.
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[He has no idea what Nick is laughing about.]
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Nice hair. You do it yourself?
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[The fact that he's refusing to check it is mostly out of pride, at the moment. Did it get messed up somehow? Did Nick put something in it without him noticing, as a prank?]
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