phantom of the potter

**Of course, Dreamy. We'll just pick you right up. Mouse Mouse scowled at the girl - Helen. "That's for us to know, isn't it?" she snapped, grabbing Helen's forearm. Spying ...

Roland Julian and Roland were walking down the alleyway which, according to Julian, the Helen girl frequented. Mouse was following them from above, on the rooftops and balconies of the ...

*Ugh, sorry this is late, guys. Life. Mouse Mouse paced the run-down theater's insides, little swirls of dust dancing around her feet with every step. She and Roland had taken ...

Spot claimed. Boy and girl, Slytherins. Name: Sarah Alda Kinnaird Age: 20 Personality: Sarah is a true-born Slytherin a the core. She's quite a sarcastic person, and a very smooth ...

Okay, everyone! We just need one more guy before we can start! On a side note - If any of you have specific ways you'd like you characters to be ...

I'll take a spot.

Name: Richard Roland Age: 25 Gender: Male Appearance: Roland is tall and thin, with very pointed features. He keeps himself as well groomed as he can afford to. He has ...

Welcome, one and all, to the Roland Troupe. Setting The majority of this story will take place in London, England, 1857 AD. You live in one of the shadiest parts ...

Carrie Carrie checked her watch nervously as she struggled through the airport security line. The plane was due to start boarding in about fifteen minutes. If she missed this plane... ...

** Claire's dress Claire Claire shivered in her wet gown, carefully avoiding the stares of he other kids. Out of the corner of her eyes, Claire could see many raised ...

I'll take a spot. Profile will be up tomorrow.

** I can try, Dreamy... Claire Claire froze as the rain started. "Great," she growled furiously, pushing aside wet vegetation. Claire was going back to where this all started. She'd ...

Claire Claire fitted herself into the far corner of the carriage and folded her arms tightly across her chest. Claire was in a dress. She hadn't been in a dress ...

Sparrowkit Sparrowkit woke up slowly from his leisurely nap inside a hollow log. Sparrowkit yawned widely, stretching out his claws absently. He poked his head out of the log, looking ...

Claire The huntsman shrugged and glanced toward the sky. "Well, whoe'er you are, you'd best be on yer way home. Storm's comin'." He hoisted his pig up higher and trudged ...