Does this count as a Meme? Probably not but who cares!?

[changelingdude.livejournal.com]

Indecisive Meme!

So! Al has a problem and I'm sure many of you share the same problem.

So many muses to pick from, only one spot to app with!

And so here's the game

1. Post with a muse you have that you've been curious about bringing to Trans, maybe set up a scene if you feel perky.
2. Get tags from the current muses of Trans_9!
3. Or get tags from muses who will be joining Trans_9 soon!
4. Or maybe tag around with your potential muse in other musethreads.
5. ???
6. Cake!
7.There is no cake

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Rubeus Hagrid | Harry Potter

[shouldntasaidit.livejournal.com]

Hagrid had tried to download the information they'd all been issued, he honestly had. Muggle contraptions were awfully complicated, though, and his large fingers struggled with the device designed for wholly human hands. He'd wandered around until he'd found someone friendly enough to ask, and apparently they'd dig up a slightly bigger one soon.

He took to walking his boarhound Fang along the corridors...or at least he tried. The coward was too busy pushing into Hagrid's leg to sniff along the pulsating floor. Great. You run into one tentacle and it's all downhill from there.

"No more tentacles are gonna take yeh from me now, so yeh can stop yer whingin'. All righ'?"

His umbrella hung loosely from the hand not on Fang's leash, ready to swing up and defend his poor dog from any intrusions.

[slicendicekitty.livejournal.com]

This place didn't seem so bad to Cheetor - a whole technorganic ship isn't so weird when you're technorganic yourself. Granted, the sheer size was odd, but from what he'd heard about 'bots from his past, this might have been only uncommon at one point.

Granted, there seemed to be more meat than metal to the ship, so that was kinda odd.

Oh hey, there's another being - two, looks like. "Hello!" Yes, Hagrid. That's a rather large talking cat.

[shouldntasaidit.livejournal.com]

A talking cat? Well that's a new one! Hagrid couldn't be happier. He yanked on Fang's leash, pulling the whimpering dog to a stop. Maybe if he had a sniff around he'd be back to himself.

"Hello there!" Hagrid said cheerily, hardly believing his luck. "Yeh're lookin' great, if I might say so meself. Where're yeh headin' off to?"

[slicendicekitty.livejournal.com]

This guy was tall! "Just kinda wanderin' around, getting a feel for the place." Looking up that far from the low stature of his beast mode was kind of a pain in the gears, so... "And, uh. You might wanna shield your eyes for a second." Cheetor backs up, then in a swift motion, rears back and transforms (http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2B6EX70XsWQ&feature=player_detailpage#t=38s) with a flash of purple light into a very lithe catlike humanoid, comparable in height to Hagrid.

"Name's Cheetor - how 'bout you?"

[shouldntasaidit.livejournal.com]

Hagrid did as he was told, figuring the reason why would come soon enough. And there it was, sending Fang cowering around his ankles all over again.

"Fancy bit o' Transfiguration yeh've got," Hagrid observed, sounding mightily impressed. New discoveries, and probably some wonderfully sized fangs too.

"Rubeus Hagrid. It's a great pleasure to meet yeh. Have yeh some friends?"

By 'friends', of course, he meant similar people. That he could also go meet. After he was done with the first, of course.

[slicendicekitty.livejournal.com]

"Well. I don't really know anyone on board that well yet, and far as I know, there's no other of my kind, so not yet. Perhaps in time, though."

[shouldntasaidit.livejournal.com]

"Ah, I'm sorry ter hear it," Hagrid sighed. This ship wasn't kind to keeping people together. Snatches 'em all up and separates then like it's nothing at all.

"I'm new 'round here meself. I've met a few friends, but we're all more 'n lost. I'll hope yers decide to show."

[slicendicekitty.livejournal.com]

Cheetor had a faint, bemused smile on as he nodded at Hagrid. "Not your fault, but the sentiment's appreciated. I wish you the same luck."