http://lycanthromoony.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] lycanthromoony.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2009-08-30 03:40 pm

The Causeway [Sunday afternoon]

As Remus touched down on his broomstick, he immediately pulled out a map from the inside of his robes. "Now, according to the map, we're actually on the island now. However." He pulled out a yellowed bit of parchment with scrawling, scratchy penmanship. "According to Alastor's second set of directions, we are twenty-four kilometers south of where we ought to be."

Granted, Moody's directions were the reason they were in Australia yesterday. But Remus still wanted to cross-check them.

[for Padfoot, omg, but open!]

[identity profile] loyal-type.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
In the parking lot there was a zebra striped van. The side door opened and Oz came out, stretching.

He waved. "Hey."

[identity profile] siriuslyscarred.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
Sirius was just going to be over here, on his motorcycle.

Glaring.

[identity profile] loyal-type.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 08:11 pm (UTC)(link)
Oz checked his watch. Afternoon it was. And yeah the robes and broomstick were a bit strange. But Oz generally took strange in stride these days. He also noticed the map. "Where you trying to be?"

He was ignoring being glared at.

[identity profile] siriuslyscarred.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 08:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Sirius's lip curled up. "Moony, old chum, let us not engage in talking to the nutters who live in cars," he murmured.

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[identity profile] siriuslyscarred.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 08:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Sirius rolled his eyes as he set his flying motorcycle down. "We were in Australia yesterday, Moony. We're never following Mad-Eye's directions again. And my rear is killing me. It shouldn't take four days to get from England to the States."

[identity profile] siriuslyscarred.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 08:18 pm (UTC)(link)
"I offered you the sidecar, but nooooo," Sirius replied. "It's not like the helmet was going to ruin your hair."

He finally glanced over at the castle. "And yes, that looks like the photographs. Do you suppose there are a lot of castles in America?"

[identity profile] siriuslyscarred.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 08:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Other than this one, obviously," Sirius said. "Because it's a rule somewhere that children must be taught in castles." He barked out a laugh. "Do you suppose this one comes with ghosts and staircases that move, too?"

[identity profile] veryverypopular.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 08:46 pm (UTC)(link)
To say that the flying broom that appeared to land on the island had gotten Glinda's attention was a bit of an understatement. In truth, it had taken Glinda's attention, asked it if that bit of cloth it was holding smelled of chloroform, and dragged it across state lines.

In short, she was captivated. Ba-dum-tish.

So she came rushing down from Apocalypse Avenue, her staff sending out small sparks in her excitement. "Hello!" she called when she spotted the two men, one holding the broom and the other standing next to... well, the thing he was standing next to. Glinda couldn't be expected to know what a motorcycle was right now.

[identity profile] siriuslyscarred.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 09:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Sirius didn't reply, being slightly more wary than Remus about, well, everything, but he nodded his head in greeting.

[identity profile] veryverypopular.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 09:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"I wonder if I might inquire," she started, as she finally slowed down when she got closer, "as to where you two gentlemen originated from?"

The Fandom welcome wagon, Glinda was most certainly not. She was about two seconds away from bouncing up and down in her curiosity and excitement.

[identity profile] onyoursixboss.livejournal.com 2009-08-30 10:57 pm (UTC)(link)
Some days Tony could pretend this town was normal and it was just your average assignment from hell that kept him away from his team. But a normal one.

Today was not one of those days.

Browns. Flying brooms. Abby would have a field day.

So that would be him staring more than just a little bit. "Really?"

[identity profile] siriuslyscarred.livejournal.com 2009-08-31 01:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Really what?" Sirius retorted.

[identity profile] onyoursixboss.livejournal.com 2009-08-31 01:17 am (UTC)(link)
That earned him frustrated little not so little flail at the broom. "That--"

Just remember the day your boss was a woman, Tony.

"--this place is trying to drive me insane."

[identity profile] siriuslyscarred.livejournal.com 2009-08-31 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
"Doesn't seem you have that far to go," replied the poster child of mental health, Sirius Black.

[identity profile] onyoursixboss.livejournal.com 2009-08-31 03:49 am (UTC)(link)
"All of this," Tony replied, waving his hand at the broom thing. Because, c'mon. Someone had to point out how freaking insane the island was.

...at least, Tony thought so. It kept him sane, thank you very much.

[identity profile] onyoursixboss.livejournal.com 2009-08-31 03:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I wouldn't call it lovely," Tony started before he caught himself.