Week Name/Date/Time: 'Books of Mystery' / Thursday, October 20th / 12 p.m.
Location: Great Hall
Open To: Anyone and Everyone
Currently Involving: A flurry of angry red Howlers
A mad flurry of red letters came flying into the Great Hall, flinging themselves in their proper destinations. The students looked up curiously... it wasn't time for mail, was it? No, of course not... Odd.
This landed in front of Iago Andrews.
This landed in front of Robert Aldridge.
This landed in front of Niamh Gannon.
This landed in front of Leisl Jacobs.
This landed in front of Audrey Rochester.
This landed in front of Preston Victore.
This landed in front of Shihoko Kazue.
This landed in front of Soren Sigurd.
This landed in front of Wesley Broderick.
This landed in front of Alexandra Moon.
This landed in front of The Entire Gryffindor Table.
This landed in front of Patrick Fiddlesticks.
This landed in front of Jonathan Kincaid.
This landed in front of Gabriella McGregor.
This landed in front of Emilia Hawthorne.
This landed in front of Keary McFinn.
This landed in front of Albus Dumbledore.
This landed in front of Will Sparrow.
This landed in front of Armand Ramsden.
This landed in front of Rhett Stevens.
Note: Make separate threads for different groups and reactions, rather than clumping together in one huge, never-moving thread!
These Howlers aren't your average Howler. If they aren't opened within five seconds, they open on their own. No sneaking away with them, not Incendio-ing them, TOUGH LUCK PALS! Their mission? TO SPILL YOUR NAUGHTY SECRETS! And it doesn't even care who it tells it to... in fact, it might scream the secret at its owner, incriminating them further, or scream it to someone who has nothing to do with it -- it just wants to see trouble.