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Rikku of the Al Bhed ([personal profile] the_merriest) wrote in [community profile] fandomhighdorms2007-03-02 06:41 pm

The Preserve, Friday Evening

Rikku stood at the edge of the preserve. "Okay, are we ready for this?"

She looked around at the others, wondering why she was nervous. It was a lichen. A plant. This was totally doable. Probably.

They had spray bottles of some mixture of holy water and weed killer - Hermione had said it was Fred's idea, and whoever this Fred was, he was a genius. And they had their own wits and strength and luck. Plenty enough to take on an insane plant and save her roommate. This lichenthrope was going down.

She wasn't nervous. Mostly.



[OOC: D'OH! Come in to lichenchat on AIM for planning purposes! My bad!]

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-03-02 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Dawn had seen the procession heading out to the preserve and decided to investigate. Yes, she was that bored. "What's going on?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Like, a plant lichen?" Dawn asked, grabbing a spray bottle, "Shouldn't it be really easy to kill, since it's, y'know, a plant?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:12 am (UTC)(link)
"Okay, so where're we going?" Dawn had no experience fighting plant fiends.
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2007-03-03 12:14 am (UTC)(link)
Zero wandered outside on a break from editing. Ah, fresh air...and a hunting party? Oooh. "Hey, guys, what's going on?"

[identity profile] lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:19 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm good with that," she nodded.

[identity profile] fredoftheburrow.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Fred put the closed sign out and left the shop, locking the door as he went. He wasn't sure what kind of protective gear to wear when hunting a were-fungus, so he decided he'd be prepared and got ahold of muggle and wizard gear alike: Fred was dressed in full head-to-toe camo, including a helmet and combat boots. In his right hand, he had his wand and in his left, a cheese grater. Because you just never know. Behold the power of cheese.

He took off in the direction of the preserve, and coming near, he saw that there were already a few people congregated there.

"Greetings!" he called to them as he approached. "I assume we are all here to hunt down the were-fungus?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:20 am (UTC)(link)
Before her date with Dick, Annette had offered to help kill whatever it was that had bitten Hermione. Because if she couldn't kill the aliens that had attacked her friends, she could kill something with weed killer and holy water. A great idea that.

She glanced at Rikku and nodded. Annette was so ready.
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2007-03-03 12:23 am (UTC)(link)
Zero snatched the bottle. "I'm in. What are we looking for, and who did it eat?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:27 am (UTC)(link)
"I sure hope so, Rikku. I would hate to run out and have to kick something to death." She said, though really, Annette didn't think she would hate that at all. Unless whatever it was was kind of cute and stuff.

[identity profile] fredoftheburrow.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:30 am (UTC)(link)
Fred grinned and stuck out his hand.

"Weasley's the name. Fred Weasley. And I look forward to assisting you ladies in thwarting the evil that is this crazy were-fungus. Although I must say, it would be funny to watch Hermione turn all green and leafy, but without the dangerous side effects, of course."
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[personal profile] swerval_zero 2007-03-03 12:31 am (UTC)(link)
Zero nodded. "Can do. Any other swoo I need to know?"

[identity profile] misshargrove.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Eeek, Annette momentarily forgot about the contagious part, or the possibly contagious part. And goo, ew. That certainly did not conjure up happy mind pictures.

"I should have brought my claw too. If I had one. And if I knew what one was." She looked at Rikku with determination. "We'll get it. No matter what we have to do. With all of us? It doesn't stand a chance." Confidence. It worked wonders!

[identity profile] fredoftheburrow.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:43 am (UTC)(link)
Fred nodded, trying to suppress the laugh. He knew it wasn't really funny--he could remember the painful side effects that he and George had endured while testing their Skiving Snackboxes, but those had been self-induced. Hermione didn't have a choice in this.

"Well, we've got all night, and tomorrow too, if that's what it takes. We don't have to worry about anything until tomorrow night. Of course, it would be nice if we could get this done tonight while we've still got some degree of time on our side. That's why I brought these," he said, gesturing to his wand and the cheese grater. "You can never be too careful," Fred said seriously.

[identity profile] sarcasm-guy.livejournal.com 2007-03-03 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
Sokka had seen people heading for the woods, and recognized some of them. So he ran after them. And turned around and ran back for his boomerang and club. And then ran back again.

Somewhat out of breath, he hurried up to the group. "Who's stuck in the past this time?" he asked.

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