Sep. 8th, 2017 04:23 pm

and i knew the lights of the city were too heavy for me (open)

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Who: Credence and other folk
What: Meeting people, doing work, buying too many chocolates - the usual, although maybe not necesscarily in that order.
When: September 3&4
Where: Braelyne/Hogsmede (9/3), Kockturn Alley/Diagon Alley (9/4)
Note: I'll match format, I'm just about #aesthetic so.

( though I carried carats for everyone to see. )
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Sep. 7th, 2017 02:22 pm

BRAELYNE POTLUCK OPEN MINGLE

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The Loop is a warm and inviting inn and pub whose main floor has been cleared out for the day (and evening) for the welcoming potluck. The windows are open despite the rain but the only thing they let in is the cool breeze - the frames are charmed to not let any water in. The inn itself is brightly lit with lamps and fairy lights (real pixies!) strung about to create atmosphere. There are tables heavily-laden with food (feel free to bring something of your own!), and stations set up giving out clothing and other necessities that any of the time deviants may need.

The actual pub area of the building is still set up as it always is, so those old enough to imbibe may do so if they please - alcohol isn't free of course, but with the potluck and all the helpful amenities provided, who can really complain?

There will be people mingling all day, in and out, time deviant and not. It's time to get things you may need, meet new people, and spend time with ones you know while eating good food and staying out of the rain.
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Sep. 1st, 2017 07:57 pm

open → i've run campaigns against the light;

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a → the ministry
( the time deviants registration department is open for business, and true to its nature as the unholy lovechild of the dmle and the dmac, its main defining trait appears to be 'ruthless efficiency'. well, that and being a little bit understaffed, considering that some parts of the registration seem to be held not just by your betters, but by your way betters.

like bellatrix, yours truly, who completely missed the seminar on work-life-balance, but definitely attended the one on dedication to the cause several times over. she can be found just about anywhere – maybe she just got done snapping at some poor sod, maybe you're unfortunate enough to share an elevator with her, maybe you're sitting across from her at one of the registration desks and looked at her a little funny, maybe you're someone who knows her well enough to be able to tell that she's been on her feet for forty-eight hours and counting –– or maybe you have an actual magical accident to report. whatever the case, she is going to be there, sharp and all cool politeness: )

And what would your problem be?

( and better make it a good one, because getting the trace only really hurts if you annoy her. )

b → wizarding london
( sooner or later, even she will be done professionally oppressing people for a living she doesn't even need too make –– and what better to do with all this fortune than spend it? odds are the actual purchase was made in knockturn alley, but maybe she is en route to some other shop. can't live off of dark artefacts alone now, can you.

anyway, as fate will have it, she manages to walk straight into you, or vice versa, and the newly-acquired item, an especially cursed manuscript wrapped carefully in spell-woven cloth, does as things do when affected by the basic law that is gravity: it goes tumbling. and since bella can't tell if the thoroughly warded cloth is still sitting snug in all the right places, all while being in no position to be involved in someone's rather public maybe-death... )

You mustn't touch it, unless you have a death wish.

( her tone all but implies you do, regardless of whether she was the one to cause the accident or not. )
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