paradisa | [11] Operation Paint With All The Colours Of The Wind;; backdated to the morning of the final day!!

[ oh, hullo Paradisawarts! while many of you have been enjoying having magic and bring able to learn up on things that ~~you'll literally have no use for after the event~~ help you know it better, some of the residents of the castle are far too familiar with these dusty old corridors to not get bored with it. (or at least that's the case for one or two of them. if it weren't for those two, the other one would be off, nose deep in a textbook.)

so it may come with some surprise to you when you see a small group of students, mostly Gryffindors but a few from other houses, migrating down an unused corridor towards what should be another broom cupboard.

(not that most of the other castle residents would know that that 2nd floor broom cupboard actually cuts around through the back wall to a statue near the stairs to the astronomy tower. James and Sirius probably wouldn't either. Peter's shyness did come in handy sometimes, believe it or not.)

but the most eye-catching among these students are the trio who seem to be leading the others despite never actually realizing that had gathered any following at all. while they joke and laugh amongst just the three of them, the tawny-haired boy has a reserved and intelligent, yet amused air about him, while the darker-haired teens... they simply exude a well-meaning, but mercilessly wicked glee.

it could be quite solemnly sworn that these three are up to no good. ]

[ ooc:// So here is the Marauders' final hurrah for the Hogwarts plot! The plot will be over tomorrow, unfortunately, but please feel free to tag this anyway! Below will be a few Thread headers for the houses and for our honorary Marauders!

Feel free to note that this is an opt-outable prank. If you do not want your character involved, but want to tag into this mayhem, feel free to let us know! ]

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[ ooc: honorary marauders are those who expressed interest in helping with pranks during ooc plotting! anyone is welcome to join though, as long as they're not a prat! ]

Edited 2013-08-08 08:48 (UTC)

[ the laughter of a small group cuts through the journals at the end of class.

thanks to a hex quite hastily cast only a moment before, the voice that comes forward to speak is totally unrecognizable. you should count yourself lucky you can't see their face. ]

Don't you think these robes are ugly? I sure do. They could use a makeover, if you ask me!

[ there's the indistinct noise of a fair number of people shouting a spell at once, and RKDIBFEUBDKBD OH GOD THE JOURNALS ARE BLASTING PAINT. PAINT ERRYWHERE.

at least it's in your own house colours ... ah, who are we kidding there's no 'at least' about that. ]

Edited 2013-08-08 07:52 (UTC)

[ at lunch, a few friends are noticed missing. not that missing lunch isn't allowed, but a few of these people generally like food enough to not want to miss good food like this. And why did that little Slytherin girl just leave her journal at the table...? ]

HEY PARADISA! WHAT'S THAT SMELL?!

[ the voice of James Potter seems to be coming from everywhere and nowhere, until a student realizes with a shout that it's coming from the journals. while students hurry to search through their phials and parchment, another voice is suddenly present as Sirius Black eagerly replies, almost comically enthusiastic. The pair of them sound borderline Vaudevillian together, with their ludicrous, scripted tone. ]

You know, Mr. Prongs, that's the stink of those slimy gits in green!

Right you are, Mr. Padfoot! But some of these poor witches and wizards don't know what they really smell like, do they? We should enlighten them, Pads.

Right you are, Mr. Prongs! FIRE IN THE HOLE!

[ there's a cry of anguish and pain from the Slytherins as a putrid cloud of pure stench rises from their entire table, in a cloud not unlike the day your potions partner added the pulverized bezoar an hour too early. The smell is absolutely eye watering</>, even from across the room at the Hufflepuff table, and the Gryffindors are unfortunate enough to be the next table over.

The Slytherins never stood a chance. ]

Edited 2013-08-08 22:46 (UTC)

[She shouldn't be joining this. How had Jane even gotten wind of this thing? Perhaps, as she'd said once before, Peeves had whispered in her ear. But hows really aren't very important when the whys were so strong.

After all, correct memories or not, Jane Crocker was a prankster to her bones.

She follows the ever-growing gaggle, hands in the pockets of her robes, quiet and curious.]

[11] Operation Paint With All The Colours Of The Wind;; backdated to the morning of the final day!!

MARAUDERS AND HONORARY MARAUDERS

TO ALL HOUSES

TO THE SLYTHERINS

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