Fandom Post Office: Thursday [06.08]

[norglomofnit.livejournal.com]

The Post Office was butterfly free today.

Probably because they'd all been eaten.

Moist was sitting on the front counter, flipping through the account books, ignoring Not Tiddles as she attempted to hunt frogs. She wasn't very successful. One cat, even a probably-a-demon cat, when faced with an entire Post Office full of frogs, was rather spoiled for choice. Tail lashing, she kept looking from one to another to another to another to...you get the point.

Guess what came out of the Sorting Engine this morning?

He really should find someone to look at it. Either that or hire some more students, so it would be their problem and not his.

[ooc: still one last opening at the Post Office - for Thursday. Check here if you're interested!]

Comments

Talk to Moist

[norglomofnit.livejournal.com]

Ribbit.

Re: Talk to Moist

[inthereflexes.livejournal.com]

Jack came in with a letter to mail back home. And stared at the frogs.

Mod Gladys

[norglomofnit.livejournal.com]

She so won't be stepping on any frogs, though.

Mail boxes

[norglomofnit.livejournal.com]

Post some letters! Or frogs!

OOC

[norglomofnit.livejournal.com]

Rain of frogs!

All self-respecting river kingdoms have vast supernatural plagues, but the best the Old Kingdom had been able to achieve in the last hundred years was the Plague of Frog.

[It was quite a big frog, however, and got into the air ducts and kept everyone awake for weeks]