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SEVENTH YEAR
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Post by damien vincent nott on Nov 26, 2013 8:50:30 GMT
This is an IC game. You go to this site and find a text. Only this is Hogwarts, so we're sending owls. Anyway, you just find one that your character would send to the person that posted last. For instance, whoever posts next will send an owl to Damien from the texts from last night page. ***random owl: "you got in a fight with your imaginary friend last night when he didn't catch you after a surprise trust fall" |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 26, 2013 16:56:03 GMT
Last night was good. Things got bad when I found a sledge hammer" |
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SEVENTH YEAR
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Post by damien vincent nott on Nov 27, 2013 18:44:10 GMT
"Apparently mr clean magic erasers don't clean blood off the ceiling"
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Post by Deleted on Feb 11, 2014 5:07:26 GMT
Now accepting any stories about my adventures last night, in particular why my knuckles are bleeding. |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2014 5:56:34 GMT
You told me that you were as fast as lightning and you wanted to race me. Then you faceplanted after falling down the stairs. |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2014 6:03:02 GMT
Did we seriously just get into a fist fight over kit kats?
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Post by Deleted on Feb 12, 2014 6:08:23 GMT
I flashed the bar tender last night. Apparently I wanted a whiskey to go and that was the golden ticket. This is why I never come home.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 13, 2014 2:50:06 GMT
I woke up to a bag of pies and a lot of questions. |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 2, 2014 20:17:04 GMT
Being drunk with magicians is fucking mind blowing. This Asian guy just made a platypus appear and disappear. This is not a drill. |
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Post by Deleted on Mar 7, 2014 23:06:16 GMT
I'm shotgunning beers in the kitchen. Alone. The cat is judging me. |
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Post by Deleted on Apr 7, 2014 21:01:52 GMT
Let's go. I'm waiting for my time to shine among the stars of never never land. Make sure you bring my Peter Pan costume this time. Shit's bout to get real glittery. |
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