Post by Sirius Orion Black on Nov 22, 2009 22:23:15 GMT -5
h u g s & k i s s e s
`TAKE MY HAND !
NAME, Sirius Black
DATE OF BIRTH, December 8, 1959
GENDER, Male
HOUSE, Gryffindor
ERA, Marauders
YEAR, 6th
OCCUPATION, student
SPECIAL ABILITY, Animagus: black dog
CANON OR ORIGINAL?, canon
`WITHOUT A BACKWARD GLANCE !
LIKES, Spending time with his friends, Flirting, Being outside, Being a dog, Barking at people, Girls, Boys, Pissing his parents off, Playing pranks, laughing
DISLIKES, Snivilus Snape, Slytherins, Purebloods, the way his parents treat him and his brother, the fact that his brother buys into the crap his parents support, doing homework, authority figures, monotony.
FEARS, commitment, losing Remus, that he’ll end up like his parents, that something bad will happen to his friends, dying.
WANTS, to be infamous, to help support the cause, to kiss every girl in his year by the time he graduates, to come out to his friends about him and Remus, to tell Remus he loves him, to pass his NEWTS, to be a professional prank puller.
STRENGTHS, Getting his way, Talking his way out of trouble/detention, sneaking around undetected, silencing spells, kissing, staring contests, forging signatures.
WEAKNESSES, Lying to remus, pretty people, food, things that smell good, alcohol
HABITS/QUIRKS, He taps his foot without realizing, humming to himself, cracks his knuckles a lot, lips his lips incessantly, barks in his sleep
SECRETS, He’s in love with Remus but terrified of commitment and that remus doesn’t feel the same way.
OVER ALL PERSONALITY, Sure, some people might say that Sirius is the biggest player in the school. They might say that he gets all the girls (and the boys) he wants and doesn’t care about anything. And they would be right, except for the last part. Sirius is secretly very sweet and very loving but he is afraid to let that side of himself out to anyone but his dear wolfy because in his house it was taught as a weakness and he would be beaten for it. He’s friendly, sometimes overly friendly and very easily upset. But when Sirius gets upset he does not just wallow, he goes out and finds something, or rather someone, to take his mind off of his problems which usually ends in him having a fight with Remus which makes him even more depressed and there is a vicious cycle. He wants to be a good guy, he really does, but sometimes things just stand in the way.
`BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE !
YOUR NAME, Kitty
YOUR AGE, Twenty
ROLE-PLAY EXPERIENCE, around nine or ten years
HOW YOU FOUND US, advert on some random site
FACE CLAIM, Taylor Kitsch
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE,
Oh gods did he know what he did to her? Bella was only sixteen she could only handle so much and yet there the Dark Lord was standing in front of her licking his lips. Oh to be those lips. To have that tongue move over her as it was flicking across those pale thin lips that so gloriously adorned his face that she loved so well. The way he was looking at her made every particle that made up her body tingle and the blood rush to her heart which did not help how loud it was beating. Almost unconsciously she walked towards him, drawn to him like a moth to a flame, needing to be closer to him. She stopped herself mere feet from him, not daring to go closer for fear of what would happen. It wasn’t that she was afraid of him hurting her, she welcomed that.
Whatever hurt he felt that he needed to inflict upon her she most likely deserved and she wanted to receive it if that was the case. Bella would rather be in unimaginable amounts of pain than have offended the Dark Lord in any way. The fear of getting to close to him was due to the fact that she did not trust herself to actually be that close to him. She’d never actually had the opportunity to be alone with him like this and wasn’t entirely sure yet that she wasn’t dreaming and so it would probably be unwise to walk up to him and do something foolish like touch him without being invited to. And so she stopped short in front of him, her heart doing flips in her chest on top of trying to escape as he took a step towards her.
He seemed irritated and this was both a grievance to her as well as an excitement. On the one hand she felt ashamed to have bothered him when he had clearly wanted to be alone. On the other than he looked so serious and… edible when he was thoroughly pissed off. The way he said her name made her knees want to collapse beneath her and she had to fight to stay conscious, the idea of falling asleep and waking to find out this was a dream was simply unacceptable to her at this point. When he spoke again he seemed even more irritated. It was a well known fact that Tom disliked Dumbledore. Bella could understand why. Although Dumbledore was from a pureblood family there were nasty rumors about his family that were notorious, as old as her own parents, and he seemed to dislike all of what Tom stood for. She couldn’t help but giggle a bit when he said that even though he sounded angry.
Suddenly he smiled and she felt her entire body tingle. That smile would keep her happy for the next year or so probably. He spoke again. She hung on every word. Yes he would have to see to some gryffindors she was sure. Gryffindors seemed to think they were entitled or something, including her traitor of a cousin Sirius. How he had been born into their elite family and proceeded to disgrace the entire family name she had no idea. In her opinion his mother should have aborted the pregnancy but then how was she to have known that he would turn out that way. Oh well. None of that mattered. What mattered right at that moment was that Tom Riddle had taken another step towards her and was now standing along side her, whispering in her ear.
It took all of Bella’s self control to stay facing the direction she had been. Closing her eyes, she willed herself to remain still, not to do anything rash. Despite her efforts, when she felt his hot breath against the skin of her ear she could not help but incline her head in his direction, wanting to be closer to him. She wanted to respond to him but she was having trouble forming a coherent thought. I…I just…I was on my way to… Giving up she took a deep breath and opened her eyes and almost passed out. He was standing in front of her now, right in front of her, she could reach out and touch him if she wanted to. But instead she forced her fingers to close around the hem of her skirt to secure them there. Everything seemed to be happening very slowly as she saw his hand reach up and felt her skin burn where he touched her, but it was a good burn, a burn she wanted to feel more of.
She was going to have to speak now, she knew it, she couldn’t get away with this stupid mumbling forever or he was going to get bored, and this was a very important question! Taking a breath and trying to focus on speaking instead of the way his skin felt against hers she spoke softly, hardly above a whisper. Yes my lord…Rodolphus Lestrange…he’s expressed a lot of interest in your cause…I believe he will be seeking you out soon enough if he hasn’t already… In all honesty Bellatrix had a feeling that Rodolphus Lestrange just wanted to get her in bed but she wasn’t about to settle for a mere civilian. She was in love with someone much better than Rodolphus Lestrange It was laughable that he thought he could get her when she was supporting the cause of someone like Tom Riddle. But she didn’t regret recruiting him. Why not use her whiles to help her love? As long as they really believed in what he stood for, if they didn’t she would kill them, it was as simple as that.
Taking another steadying breath she searched for something she could say to keep him here, afraid that she might lose her chance if he bored with their subject after he got the answer to his question. Nothing came for a few reasons, one because she didn’t know what would impress him and second because she was suddenly very distracted by how close his lips were to her. Of course it wasn’t just his lips, his entire body was close to her but it just so happened that the easiest part of his body to look at right now was his lips. Drat and double drat. Damn her hormones.
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`TAKE MY HAND !
NAME, Sirius Black
DATE OF BIRTH, December 8, 1959
GENDER, Male
HOUSE, Gryffindor
ERA, Marauders
YEAR, 6th
OCCUPATION, student
SPECIAL ABILITY, Animagus: black dog
CANON OR ORIGINAL?, canon
`AND LET'S RUN AWAY !
EYES, gray
HAIR, black
WEIGHT, 165
HEIGHT, 6’2”
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES/FLAWS, Long hair, scar in various places on his body due to beatings from his father.
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS, None
OVER ALL APPEARANCE, Sirius is the kind of person who you just like to look at. He isn’t beautiful in the conventional way but people’s eyes just seem to be drawn to him. His stance is tall and lanky. Skinny is a word that could be used to describe him but he does have visible muscle structure and could be mistaken for an athlete. Those who dare look into his eyes get lost there because of the depth of them, just another attribute he likes to utilize to get his way.
EYES, gray
HAIR, black
WEIGHT, 165
HEIGHT, 6’2”
DISTINGUISHING FEATURES/FLAWS, Long hair, scar in various places on his body due to beatings from his father.
TATTOOS/PIERCINGS, None
OVER ALL APPEARANCE, Sirius is the kind of person who you just like to look at. He isn’t beautiful in the conventional way but people’s eyes just seem to be drawn to him. His stance is tall and lanky. Skinny is a word that could be used to describe him but he does have visible muscle structure and could be mistaken for an athlete. Those who dare look into his eyes get lost there because of the depth of them, just another attribute he likes to utilize to get his way.
`WITHOUT A BACKWARD GLANCE !
LIKES, Spending time with his friends, Flirting, Being outside, Being a dog, Barking at people, Girls, Boys, Pissing his parents off, Playing pranks, laughing
DISLIKES, Snivilus Snape, Slytherins, Purebloods, the way his parents treat him and his brother, the fact that his brother buys into the crap his parents support, doing homework, authority figures, monotony.
FEARS, commitment, losing Remus, that he’ll end up like his parents, that something bad will happen to his friends, dying.
WANTS, to be infamous, to help support the cause, to kiss every girl in his year by the time he graduates, to come out to his friends about him and Remus, to tell Remus he loves him, to pass his NEWTS, to be a professional prank puller.
STRENGTHS, Getting his way, Talking his way out of trouble/detention, sneaking around undetected, silencing spells, kissing, staring contests, forging signatures.
WEAKNESSES, Lying to remus, pretty people, food, things that smell good, alcohol
HABITS/QUIRKS, He taps his foot without realizing, humming to himself, cracks his knuckles a lot, lips his lips incessantly, barks in his sleep
SECRETS, He’s in love with Remus but terrified of commitment and that remus doesn’t feel the same way.
OVER ALL PERSONALITY, Sure, some people might say that Sirius is the biggest player in the school. They might say that he gets all the girls (and the boys) he wants and doesn’t care about anything. And they would be right, except for the last part. Sirius is secretly very sweet and very loving but he is afraid to let that side of himself out to anyone but his dear wolfy because in his house it was taught as a weakness and he would be beaten for it. He’s friendly, sometimes overly friendly and very easily upset. But when Sirius gets upset he does not just wallow, he goes out and finds something, or rather someone, to take his mind off of his problems which usually ends in him having a fight with Remus which makes him even more depressed and there is a vicious cycle. He wants to be a good guy, he really does, but sometimes things just stand in the way.
`FOR ONE MORE NIGHT !
PARENTS, Orion and Walburga Black
SIBLINGS, Regulus Black
PETS, none
HOMETOWN, London
OVER ALL HISTORY,
Sirius realized at a young age that he was born into the wrong family. His parents are very anti muggle and big supporters of the rising Dark Lord. Although they tolerated Sirius’ dislike of their traditions before he entered Hogwarts when he was sorted into Gryffindor it was as though the world had ended. His father began beating him regularly for silly things, rude comments Sirius knew would irk him, right up until the time Sirius got fed up with it and moved out of their house the summer before his 6th year. He never intends to go back.
PARENTS, Orion and Walburga Black
SIBLINGS, Regulus Black
PETS, none
HOMETOWN, London
OVER ALL HISTORY,
Sirius realized at a young age that he was born into the wrong family. His parents are very anti muggle and big supporters of the rising Dark Lord. Although they tolerated Sirius’ dislike of their traditions before he entered Hogwarts when he was sorted into Gryffindor it was as though the world had ended. His father began beating him regularly for silly things, rude comments Sirius knew would irk him, right up until the time Sirius got fed up with it and moved out of their house the summer before his 6th year. He never intends to go back.
`BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE !
YOUR NAME, Kitty
YOUR AGE, Twenty
ROLE-PLAY EXPERIENCE, around nine or ten years
HOW YOU FOUND US, advert on some random site
FACE CLAIM, Taylor Kitsch
ROLE-PLAY SAMPLE,
Oh gods did he know what he did to her? Bella was only sixteen she could only handle so much and yet there the Dark Lord was standing in front of her licking his lips. Oh to be those lips. To have that tongue move over her as it was flicking across those pale thin lips that so gloriously adorned his face that she loved so well. The way he was looking at her made every particle that made up her body tingle and the blood rush to her heart which did not help how loud it was beating. Almost unconsciously she walked towards him, drawn to him like a moth to a flame, needing to be closer to him. She stopped herself mere feet from him, not daring to go closer for fear of what would happen. It wasn’t that she was afraid of him hurting her, she welcomed that.
Whatever hurt he felt that he needed to inflict upon her she most likely deserved and she wanted to receive it if that was the case. Bella would rather be in unimaginable amounts of pain than have offended the Dark Lord in any way. The fear of getting to close to him was due to the fact that she did not trust herself to actually be that close to him. She’d never actually had the opportunity to be alone with him like this and wasn’t entirely sure yet that she wasn’t dreaming and so it would probably be unwise to walk up to him and do something foolish like touch him without being invited to. And so she stopped short in front of him, her heart doing flips in her chest on top of trying to escape as he took a step towards her.
He seemed irritated and this was both a grievance to her as well as an excitement. On the one hand she felt ashamed to have bothered him when he had clearly wanted to be alone. On the other than he looked so serious and… edible when he was thoroughly pissed off. The way he said her name made her knees want to collapse beneath her and she had to fight to stay conscious, the idea of falling asleep and waking to find out this was a dream was simply unacceptable to her at this point. When he spoke again he seemed even more irritated. It was a well known fact that Tom disliked Dumbledore. Bella could understand why. Although Dumbledore was from a pureblood family there were nasty rumors about his family that were notorious, as old as her own parents, and he seemed to dislike all of what Tom stood for. She couldn’t help but giggle a bit when he said that even though he sounded angry.
Suddenly he smiled and she felt her entire body tingle. That smile would keep her happy for the next year or so probably. He spoke again. She hung on every word. Yes he would have to see to some gryffindors she was sure. Gryffindors seemed to think they were entitled or something, including her traitor of a cousin Sirius. How he had been born into their elite family and proceeded to disgrace the entire family name she had no idea. In her opinion his mother should have aborted the pregnancy but then how was she to have known that he would turn out that way. Oh well. None of that mattered. What mattered right at that moment was that Tom Riddle had taken another step towards her and was now standing along side her, whispering in her ear.
It took all of Bella’s self control to stay facing the direction she had been. Closing her eyes, she willed herself to remain still, not to do anything rash. Despite her efforts, when she felt his hot breath against the skin of her ear she could not help but incline her head in his direction, wanting to be closer to him. She wanted to respond to him but she was having trouble forming a coherent thought. I…I just…I was on my way to… Giving up she took a deep breath and opened her eyes and almost passed out. He was standing in front of her now, right in front of her, she could reach out and touch him if she wanted to. But instead she forced her fingers to close around the hem of her skirt to secure them there. Everything seemed to be happening very slowly as she saw his hand reach up and felt her skin burn where he touched her, but it was a good burn, a burn she wanted to feel more of.
She was going to have to speak now, she knew it, she couldn’t get away with this stupid mumbling forever or he was going to get bored, and this was a very important question! Taking a breath and trying to focus on speaking instead of the way his skin felt against hers she spoke softly, hardly above a whisper. Yes my lord…Rodolphus Lestrange…he’s expressed a lot of interest in your cause…I believe he will be seeking you out soon enough if he hasn’t already… In all honesty Bellatrix had a feeling that Rodolphus Lestrange just wanted to get her in bed but she wasn’t about to settle for a mere civilian. She was in love with someone much better than Rodolphus Lestrange It was laughable that he thought he could get her when she was supporting the cause of someone like Tom Riddle. But she didn’t regret recruiting him. Why not use her whiles to help her love? As long as they really believed in what he stood for, if they didn’t she would kill them, it was as simple as that.
Taking another steadying breath she searched for something she could say to keep him here, afraid that she might lose her chance if he bored with their subject after he got the answer to his question. Nothing came for a few reasons, one because she didn’t know what would impress him and second because she was suddenly very distracted by how close his lips were to her. Of course it wasn’t just his lips, his entire body was close to her but it just so happened that the easiest part of his body to look at right now was his lips. Drat and double drat. Damn her hormones.