Post by sirius orion black on Nov 28, 2012 3:39:29 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style, width: 400px; height: 380px; background-image:URL(http://www.pixeden.com/media/k2/galleries/165/001-subtle-light-pattern-background-texture-vol5.jpg) ; border-left: 10px solid #1C161E; border-right: 10px solid #1C161E;] SIRIUS O. BLACK  full name: Sirius Orion Black canon or orginial: Canon age: Sixteen year: Sixth house: Gryffindor blood: Pure wand: 12 and a quarter inches, dragon heartstring, blackthorn. patronus: Dog. boggart: To see those he loves dead. erised: Sirius would probably say his strongest desire is to get laid; but in reality, it would be for him and his friends to make it out of the upcoming war alive. birth place: London, England. ------------------------------------------------- Sirius was born as the first child of Orion and Walburga Black on December 16th. As a baby Sirius was spoiled by his parents and was constantly shown off by them. He wasn’t shown off because they loved him and were proud to have him in their lives. They showed him off as their possession, their son who would carry on the Black family name and be a respectable pureblood, just like them. Not even two years after he was born Sirius would be joined by a younger brother named Regulus, who Sirius was generally close with until they grew older and Sirius started thinking for himself. From an early age Sirius knew he was different from his family. They all loved the dark arts, and hated anyone who wasn’t from a respectable pureblood family. Sirius always thought that was BS and completely disagreed with their beliefs. He even voiced his opinions on that, which not only angered his parents but they tried to get him to see their ways. They introduced him to other pureblood children with their beliefs as if trying to brainwash their son and convince them that their way was the way to go. It never worked however, and by time Sirius was nine years old they got so fed up that they just decided to give up. He wasn’t allowed to go out and interact with others due to him being vocal about what he thought – which would’ve only cause embarrassment for his family. When Sirius was ten his father got so upset with his son that it caused him to get physical with Sirius. He beat Sirius until he was a bloody pulp, which was Sirius’ worst memory and one that he never shared with anyone. Luckily that was the only time his father ever got physical with the boy (of course there were instances where he tried). Sirius expected to get his Hogwarts letter in the mail. It wasn’t a surprise to him when he got it, it was more of a ‘okay, when are we going to get my school things’ kinda moment. On the train ride to school was where Sirius met his best friend, James Potter. After being sorted into Gryffindor, which was a surprise for mostly everyone who knew about the Black family, was where he met Peter and Remus. They would eventually go on to be known as the Marauders. First year was spent with him hanging out with his newly best friends and playing pranks (they needed to add some fun to their lives). Sirius found that classes went easy for him and he was a natural at classes where he needed to use a wand, and rubbish at classes like Potions and History of Magic. Second year was the year that Sirius’ brother came to school. Regulus was unsurprisingly sorted into Slytherin, the house that Sirius hated most and that all of his family got put into. This year Sirius also decided to try out for the Quidditch team as Beater, he made the team – winning over the female captain with more than his skills. Second year was also the year he and James and Peter found out that Remus was a werewolf. At first Sirius was a bit frightened, he wasn’t going to lie, but he quickly realized that Remus was just Remus and felt horrible for even feeling scared of the boy. Remus was one of the most gentle and caring people he knew. So what if he was a monster for one night of the month, what mattered was the person inside. It wasn’t long after they decided they wanted to do something to try and help Remus’ during the full moon. That’s when the bright idea of becoming an Animagus was brought into the conversation. Third year was the year where Sirius became more noticeable to the female population and Sirius basked in that glory. It really shaped him into a player as all the women kept coming onto him and he didn’t want to disappoint any of them – so he decided to please them all. This year Sirius also started to drink more, and the pranks got more and more frequent. Fourth year was pretty much the same as third year, hanging with his friends, playing Quidditch, pulling pranks and joking around, flirting with and snogging random girls, constantly in an out of detention, and barely paying attention in class. Fifth year was however met with the success of him and his friends finally turning into Animagi. The summer holiday, right before his current year, he got into an argument with his dad that almost turned psychical. His father swung at Sirius, but missed and then tried to use an unforgiveable curse on him. Sirius, completely pissed, decided that he had enough took his trunk (which had yet to be unpacked) and left #12 Gimmauld Place. Sirius then got on the Knight bus and settled on going to James’ house. Explaining the situation to James’ parents they welcomed Sirius into their home with open arms. |
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your alias: Lucy
a roleplay sample:
It didn’t really register on Sirius’ mind that it was morning until it started to get brighter outside. He blinked, wondering who could possibly be up this early when it was just time to go to bed for him. Sirius had been out partying all night and somehow he had gotten from the confines of the Gryffindor common room to the edge of the forbidden forest. He knew Remus, his most responsible friend, would fill him in on the night before after stumbled to get back to the castle. Yes, Sirius was drunk and knew he would feel the effects when he actually went to bed and woke up later that evening. Remus would no doubt torture him by making loud noises and causing lots of ruckus before providing him with a hangover potion he so desired. The hangover Potion, even though he hated the taste, was probably the only potion Sirius liked. World’s greatest invention, he’d say right after he drank it.
Sirius had hooked up with a girl on the edge of the forest, which was nothing surprising or unusual. He had lots of hookups in various places all over the castle. The girl had left almost thirty minutes ago, after Sirius told her she better get going before she got in trouble. She asked him to walk her back but Sirius declined as he handed her back her pink lacy bra. Girls were so naïve, Sirius didn’t want to walk them back to the castle, or to their dorms after they were finished shagging. No, he wanted to be alone and reflect on the events of his life while drowning in his self-pity (Sirius would never admit that out loud, mind you). Sirius had taken quite a bit of time to get up from his position against the tree he was leaning on. His vision was blurred and he knew that walking to the castle would be a challenge. Good thing Sirius liked challenges.
As he stumbled on his way to the castle he caught the silhouette of a person walking to the court yard. Who would be up so early? He wondered and he realized he had to know to who it was. Just due to sheer curiosity. Sirius was always a curious boy. So he stumbled in her direction, he figured it was a girl due to the shape of her silhouette but he could always be wrong. As he walked he wondered what someone would say if they saw him. His button down shirt was open exposing his fit body and most of the buttons had been ripped off by the girl whose name he couldn’t even remember. The bottom of the right side of his shirt was halfway tucked into his pants, which weren’t even fastened around his waist – yet they still hung there, instead of falling to the ground, thanks to his hips. There was lipstick all over the collar of his shirt and even some on his face, which he didn’t even pay attention to. Sirius was missing one of his shoes and didn’t have any idea where it was not that he would go get it if he did. His hair was in all different directions and could probably rival James’ unruly mess of hair. On his neck there was a hickey, which Sirius didn’t even know existed but would find out next time he looked into a mirror. In Sirius’ hand was the girl’s pink lacy panties, he threw his head back in a laugh as he placed the panties in the back of his jean pockets.
Sirius finally made it to where the girl was – she was sitting on the stone bench and Sirius couldn’t recognize her from where he stood. He stumbled over to the bench and took a seat next to her. He could really use a break from all the stumbling he was doing. “Mornin’,” He slurred as he looked over at the girl.
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