Post by artofdeception on Jan 23, 2010 21:14:33 GMT 1
Nickname: Sierra
How You Found Us: Third character's a charm. I love GDIF.
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How You Found Us: Third character's a charm. I love GDIF.
Contact Via: PM
What can be found in a name:
Sirius Orion Black
When the day I was born:
17/11/1959
The Angels screamed:
Orion & Walburga Black
And Hell shut its doors:
Regulus A. Black
While creatures retreated:
An owl named, Apollo
To depths unknown:
Pure-Blood he couldn't care less; he already doesn't care at all.
I hide from them:
Be who they want to see:
Dark black hair that falls awkwardly into his dark green eyes giving him an appearance of a shaggy dog. Tall, yet not too lanky. Muscular. Sirius has played Qudditch for a good number of years and his knack for the postition of beater shows through well. A strong jaw-line and board shoulders. He stands with an air of confidence and arrogance, at times. He also shares most physical aspects of his anicent and noble pure-blooded family. That dark hair and those eyes that at times, can appear dark, cold, and unforgiving, but rarely does that ever show in Sirius. For Sirius, even in appearance tends to be everything that his family isn't.
Sirius enjoys being fashionable. It would better be stated as such, Sirius Black enjoys making himself When he's not wearing his Gryffindor robes, he's wearing sleveeless shirts and polos. He can't stand jeans and prefers dress pants or dress robes or robes that aren't school required. Because why would Sirius Black want to wear anything that was related to school in anyway?
Anything that exposes how physical fit he is, or how good his hair looks that particular morning. Depending on the day, Sirius has a slight obsession with hair gel. He found it exsisted from a muggle-born bloke in his year and then temporaliy bored it without asking.
When his hair isn't coated in gel, it's shaggy, unkempt and in his eyes. He also constantly wears it like that. Feeling that it gives him a darker edge. Somehow. Few have tried to understand, Sirius and his odd complusions when it comes to his appearance, but somehow, Sirius manages a style that is all his own and still without a doubt, a ladies' man.
Even though, Sirius has been recently disinherited and blown off of the family tree. A part of him rejocies in this. The boy still tends to have expensive tastes and prefers designer clothes or ties. James wears Sirius has some sort of tie fetish. Sirius merely laughs this off and goes about his day, as usual.
But that leaves no one:
To discover that inside:
Sirius is loyal, he'd do anything for any of his friends. Especially, James though. Considering that James is pratically like a brother to Sirius. He'd switch Regulus for James in a narrow second if giving the option to do so, but he hardly considers his family, family. Actually, if he said he had a family; he'd most likely say it was the Potter family.
Sirius is serious, when he's not goofing off or pulling pranks which occurs on a regular basis. He tends to be serious especially, when he wants to do something and do it right. Like charm a girl into snogging him in a broom closet for example. No, did you think this serious nature would ever apply to homework or school? If you did, you're wrong!
Sirius is cunning. He knows how to get into and out of trouble and tricky situations easily. Using his charisma and charm. When that doesn't work being in the Black family has made Sirius an exceptionally good liar. He can lie with ease and all the while a grin will stay plastered onto his features and the unsuspecting fool, who has just been lied to, will have no clue what hit them.
Sirius has an exceptionally good sense of humor. Also, he's good at making people laugh. He likes pulling pranks and telling jokes for the sole purpose of making himself and the majority of others around him (save the exception of those who've been pranked upon) happy.
Sirius is a ladies' man. Always has been and always will. From his attractive appearance to his charmismatic ways and charms. He can sweep a girl off of her broom and then send her crashing down to earth in the same week. Sirius probably has a few girls that he truly cares for, but he'd never let on nor would he tell a soul. He probably wouldn't even telll Lupin or Potter if he really felt the emotion of love pulse through his veins, but at the moment to Sirius. Love is just a game of Wizard's Chess and girls are the pawns that he moves across the board.
This soulless being:
- Women
- Pulling pranks
- Disrupting class
- Underminding authority
- Attempting to get a higher number of detentions than James Potter
- Hanging out with his best mates The Marauders
Is just as lost:
- Blood Prejudice
- Severus Snape
- His entire family - exception being Andromeda.
- Being wrong. Sirius tends to think most of the time that he's always right. At least, the greater majority of the time.
- Rules. Why should rules be made up when he's just going to end up breaking them anyway?
As everyone else:
- Fiercely loyal
- Can be quite the gentleman rare occurance
- Quick-witted
- Can hex anyone faster than a wizard can say the word Qudditch
- Pulling pranks is a great skill
- Good Qudditch player and works wonders with a bludger.
- Charming girls
In a world that knows only hate:
- Firewhiskey and Butterbeer
- Stubborn
- Tends to have a short fuse and a hot temper
- Says exactly what's on his mind and doesn't care if he offends anyone
- Can't keep the same girl for longer than two weeks.
- Is intelligent, but doesn't apply himself. Blames it on his short attention span which is non-exsistant.
And causes pain for the soulless like me:
They left me to die:
Everyone who holds the last name Black
On a bed of roses:
Everyone who holds the last name Black
His parents are second cousins (Sirius finds this creepy)
Blood seeping through:
His entire family is absorped in blood-lines and pure-blood supermacy and Sirius is a disgrace and he proudly flaunts this.
The satin sheets of fame:
His family the noble and anicent house of Black is rich, but being that Sirius was recently disowned and disinherited. He's homeless (recently decided that for the rest of his Hogwarts schooling, he's living with the Potter's) and he's broke (but, he doesn't really care because he stole money from his parent's vault at Gringott's the night they kicked him out.)
What a bitter story of love:
Sirius never fit into his picture-prefect. Lavish and pure, Anicent and Noble house of Black. Being Orion's eldest son and first heir, Sirius was expected to act as such, and to be the prefect pure-blooded wizard though, at a young age. Sirius had made up his mind that wasn't going to happen. He felt out of place in his house. Andromeda, though, some years older than him was the only person that Sirius felt close to and hung around during family gatherings. He and Regulus were never close. Regulus was the prefect son that Sirius's parents had been waiting for. Sirius had always just considering Regulus to be a coward, who couldn't stand up for himself, and so he obeyed everything that Regulus was brain-washed to believe.
Despite already being a disappointment, Sirius was made the worst thing to ever happen to scorn the Black family name when at the age of eleven. He was sorted into Gryffindor. Sirius had no problem what-so-ever with this fact. In fact, he actually threatened to kill the Sorting Hat if it even considering placing him in Slytherin, which it didn't. To this day, Sirius says it is because the shorting hat was afraid that he was being serious; by the way, the eleven year old had been very serious. Sirius was also serious, even as a child. No pun intended.
On the train to Hogwarts in his first year is where Sirius first met James Potter and Remus Lupin. Peter Petergrew was - in Sirius's eyes - a bit of a tag-along. He still is, but Sirius would never tell that to Peter's face (just behind his back) Sirius and James hit it off right off the back and became a sort of inseperatable duo and Remus became Sirius's logic (that he never had) and voice of reason. Though, times, Sirius finds that he gets rather aggeravated with Remus and the fact that he never lets himself "be normal"
When Sirius gets an idea in his head. Hardly ever does he rationize it, or anything for that matter. If he wants something, he'd stop at nothing to get it. He's intelligent, quick-witted, a jokester, and all around good bloke. A bit of a rebel without a cause though. Tends to be a womanizer. Sirius is well aware of the fact that he's attractive and he isn't at all humble nor modest about it. He also has a tendecy to be very rude to girls he dislikes. Not thinking about their feelings or anyone else's, but his own. He often feels alone. Though, he'd never devulve this to anyone. A part of him wants to be accepted because his family would never accept him.
From across the way, Sirius snorted and he began to scruntinize the interaction between Saige Logan and his best mate, Lupin. "Hey, doll face," he called out to her. "You do realize if you want shagged that you should probably enhance your appearance - I hear a thing called make-up works," he sniggered. "Then again for you, a larger chest, would work too. I mean you're not too ugly....I'd hit-and-run..." his voice trailed off, purposefully. "Just to say I did," he shrugged.
Saige groaned, "Shut-t it, Black....you're attempts at flattery or whatever you call it....they're not ...full-filing their purpose." She bit her lip. She could just hear the other Gryffindor girls in close promixity to where Remus and her sat, laughing. She wanted to disappear again. There were times when she wished that she was in Alice's year. At least, dealing with Frank Longbottom's awkwardness would be heaven in comparison to dealing with Sirius's cruelity that varied on a regular basis.
"Aw, Logan....we could snog, if you'd rather." Sirius paused. "I doubt you even know how to though....wall-flower"
"S-stop it..." The youngest Logan clinched her teeth. "L-leave me alone, Sirius....I'm serious, or I'll make you."
Sirius scoffed. "Did you all hear that Saige is going to make me leave her alone?" A few Gryffindors, who sat in the back, jeered.
"Mr. Black, enough." Professor Mcgonagall was unaware of the conversation at hand all that she was aware of. Was that yet again, Sirius had managed to disrupt her class.
Saige groaned, "Shut-t it, Black....you're attempts at flattery or whatever you call it....they're not ...full-filing their purpose." She bit her lip. She could just hear the other Gryffindor girls in close promixity to where Remus and her sat, laughing. She wanted to disappear again. There were times when she wished that she was in Alice's year. At least, dealing with Frank Longbottom's awkwardness would be heaven in comparison to dealing with Sirius's cruelity that varied on a regular basis.
"Aw, Logan....we could snog, if you'd rather." Sirius paused. "I doubt you even know how to though....wall-flower"
"S-stop it..." The youngest Logan clinched her teeth. "L-leave me alone, Sirius....I'm serious, or I'll make you."
Sirius scoffed. "Did you all hear that Saige is going to make me leave her alone?" A few Gryffindors, who sat in the back, jeered.
"Mr. Black, enough." Professor Mcgonagall was unaware of the conversation at hand all that she was aware of. Was that yet again, Sirius had managed to disrupt her class.
