Post by sirius black on Jan 25, 2009 14:15:40 GMT -8
SIRIUS ORION BLACK
TWENTY-ONE , GRYFFINDOR , JUNIOR .[/color][/center]
WHAT ARE YOUR NICKNAMES?:
[/ul]WHAT HOUSE ARE YOU IN?:
[/ul]WHAT WERE YOU DOING BEFORE THIS?:
[/ul]WHO'S THE LAST PERSON YOU WOULD WANT TO BE SEEN WITH?:
[/ul]WHO IS THE MOST IMPORTANT PERSON IN YOUR LIFE?:
[/ul]IF YOU COULD CHANGE ONE THING ABOUT YOU, WHAT WOULD IT BE?:
[/ul]DESCRIBE YOURSELF IN ONE WORD?:
[/ul]WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME YOU CRIED?:
[/ul]NAME THREE PEOPLE WHO MAKE YOU SMILE:
[/ul]WHAT IS THE HIGHLIGHT OF YOUR LIFE?:
[/ul]WHAT DID YOU ARGUE ABOUT LAST?:
[/ul]DO YOU HAVE ANY TATTOO'S?:
[/ul]DO YOU KEEP YOUR ROOM CLEAN?:
[/ul]WHERE WERE YOU BORN?:
[/ul]IF YOU COULD CHOOSE, WHERE WOULD YOU DIE?:
[/ul]WHAT'S YOUR FAVOURITE MEMORY?:
[/ul]WHAT'S YOUR WORST MEMORY?:
[/ul]WHAT WOULD YOUR DEMENTOR BE?:
[/ul]WHAT WAS YOUR FIRST PET?:
[/ul]WHO IN YOUR FAMILY DO YOU LIKE?:
[/ul]WHO IN YOUR FAMILY DO YOU HATE?:
[/ul]SO, HOW'RE WE SWINGING THESE DAYS?:
[/ul]DATING ANYONE?:
[/ul]ARE YOU A VIRGIN?:
[/ul]WHAT'S YOUR MAJOR?:
[/ul]DO YOU LIKE IT?:
[/ul]WHAT DO YOU ASPIRE TO BE?:
[/ul]WHAT'S SOME STUFF YOU'RE REALLY GOOD AT?:
[/ul]WHAT'S SOME STUFF YOU'RE REALLY BAD AT?:
[/ul]WHAT IS YOUR BEST FEATURE?:
[/ul]WHAT IS YOUR ALLIANCE?:
[/ul]WHATS YOUR FAVOURITE WORD OR PHRASE?:
[/ul]ARE YOU TRULY HAPPY OR JUST OKAY?:
[/ul]TELL US ABOUT YOUR WAND.:
[/ul]DESCRIBE YOUR APPEARANCE.:
[/ul]A LEADER OR A FOLLOWER?:
[/ul]GIVER OR TAKER?:
[/ul]OUTGOING OR SHY?:
[/ul]FAVORITE TIME OF THE YEAR?:
[/ul]TALL OR SHORT, FAT OR SKINNY?:
[/ul]DAY OR NIGHT PERSON?:
[/ul]RESPONSIBLE OR CAREFREE?:
[/ul]LOUD OR QUIET?:
[/ul]BIGGEST PET PEEVE?:
[/ul]TELL US ABOUT THE PEOPLE CLOSE TO YOU:
[/ul]FAVORITE CHILDHOOD MEMORY:
[/ul]YOUR BROOMSTICK?:
[/ul]WHAT WOULD YOUR AMORTENTIA BE:
[/ul]PATRONUS?:
[/ul]WHAT'S YOUR STYLE?:
[/ul]BEST FRIEND?:
[/ul]WORST ENEMY?:
[/ul]FAVORITE PLACE TO BE:
[/ul]TELL US ABOUT YOUR PARENTS:
[/ul]BLOOD?:
[/ul]SIGNIFICANT OTHER?:
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HEY, HAVEN'T I SEEN YOU BEFORE?
[/color][/font]me? well my name is Luke and i've been kicking it for
twenty and i've been roleplaying for three of those years.
just in case you didn't know i'm a guy i also play no one here aswell.
if you want to contact me hit me up over email or pm and this is how i roll:
Sirius Black was a pig.
It was really that simple. The boy was sitting in the very back of his Transfiguration classroom, head down on the desk, trying very hard to distract himself from the loud rumbling of his stomach as it twisted and turned within him. Honestly, he'd just had breakfast an hour ago; there was no way it was physically possible that he was still hungry. Starving, actually. His stomach grumbled once more, causing his Housemates to turn around and stare at him, but the teacher continued on, acting as though she hadn't heard the interruption.
Sirius counted the seconds down in his head as the professor continued rambling about one thing or another (something about ducks, maybe?), waiting for class to be over. Any minute now...
The bell rang, signaling the end of class, and Sirius was the first one out of his seat. He sprinted to the door, forgetting entirely about his school bag, and out through the corridors, expertly navigating through the mobs of students who seemed desperate to get in his way. "Move! Food!" he shouted, the only explanation offered as he dodged students and professors alike, finally reaching the grand double doors of the Great Hall moments later. Then, as though he hadn't just been running through the school like a madman, he slowed to a walk, loosened his tie, and strolled through as though he owned the place.
He hadn't waited for James and Remus to catch up with his mad dash to the Great Hall, but that didn't stop his gaze from scanning the room, looking for anyone interesting that he could kill time with before his two mates wandered in. What he found was a blonde girl sitting with her friends at the Slytherin table, and, while this was normally not a cause for celebration, he grinned and took his seat, but not before catching her gaze.
Adrian had a dare to perform, and there was no way he was going to let her get out of it. When she didn't immediately stand up, Sirius grabbed a scrap of parchment that happened to be in his pocket, borrowed a quill from the girl next to him, and scrawled a simple note before folding it and sending it over via magic.
"You don't really think I'm going to let you get off that easily, do you?" he'd written, leaving the note unsigned, then turned back around to grab one of everything in sight. [/color][/center]