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[Crit]
This post is for crit and such. Please be nice about it because bashing someone is mean.
Not sure if I took off ip logging because I've never done it before, but all comments are screened ... if that helps. -
Of dolls and missing best friends
[Sirius can be seen tuning up Wolfs bane (Wolfs bane is his bike). A bit of a tweak here and a bit of a tweak there as he pokes at it with his wand casting various spells before taking up a wrench to tighten things ( Read more... ) -
For Susie Q
[Sirius is rather worried about doing this, and he doesn't know that the hall monitor is watching him. He has a bouquet of flowers in his arms and a bottle of champagne. He pauses to press down his shirt and run a hand through his hair before knocking on a certain commander's door.] -
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[Sirius is ripping apart his room, his wand in the back poclet of his jeans.]
It was on the bloody counter a minute ago. [He runs his hand through his hair in irritation.]
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[Everyone say hello to Sirius. he is infected and has a LOT of regrets for AIDA to feed on. Right now he's having a wonderful time wondering the halls very covertly with his wand out. He's also planning on having 'fun' with the first person he finds. Crucio anyone?]
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[Private to Haru/Susan/Rose]
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Attack of the not so random raccoon part 1
[Have a video of Sirius. He's coming out of the shower with a towel around his waist. He yawns and runs his hand through his hair. He clearly has no idea that his computer is taping him. Sirius opens the closet so he can grab some cloths for the day when a large raccoon leaps out and tries to maul Sirius' face. It manages to get his neck nice ( Read more... ) -
Drinking till I'm dead
Good evening ladies and gentlemen. My name is Sirius Black and about twenty or so odd years from now last Thursday I'll have been shoved through some very nefarious drapery. To commemorate the event of my horrid demise by household curtains I'm holding a party. One which, when finished, may make you wish that you were dead. Fantastic foods and ( Read more... ) -
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That was unexpected, yeah? Rosie, you made a good meal love.
( [Private//hexed to give you an abnormally long nose and pointed ears if you try to hack it] ) -
Keeping my own safe
People screaming and living in constant fear. It's not different. It's not different at all.
BB, take care of Kite. If you see Terra, take care of her too. I haven't seen her in months ... I hope she's alright.
( [Private//hackable] )