Hello hello, all! And how are we this bright, sunny and gorgeous cold, damp, typically wet afternoon? Splendid? Of course we are.
I'm the one and only (often replicated, never duplicated, isn't that how it goes?) Sirius Black - just call me Sirius, or 'Sir' or 'Your Grace' if you do so prefer. Having just finally gotten out of school, I am still
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Welcome to our fair little community, Mr Black. My name is Elphaba Thropp. And I'm quite a bit more sane and normal than my typist (well... besides the whole "green skin" thing. Oh and the magical powers... and allergy to water)
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Please Madam, call me Sirius. Green skin, you say? Nothing wrong with that, I once had green skin myself. Duels and potions and such don't always go as well, as intended you know.
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Sorry about that. My typist took over for a minute there. You may call me Elphaba. Yes... I've had a few tragic accidents with spells myself. Not to pleasant.
Your post reminded me that I really need to work on my broom flying skills... I haven't flown in an awfully long time...
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Well Elphaba, I'm always up for giving lessons, or at least somewhat-less-than professional advice. It's really such a shame that you haven't!
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My typist is a fan of yours and the series you're from as well. She admits that Remus is her favorite character out of any book she's ever read.
I hope you will enjoy it here. We have a small number of disagreements between a couple of people, but I trust they will end soon. Please make yourself at home!
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Quidditch's played in the air, seven players each on two teams, with four balls, and you're flying on broomsticks up in the air attempting to score points for your team depending on which position you play. There's three chasers, they throw the quaffle - large red ball used for scoring points (10 for each completed score) - through hoops at the end of each team's playing field. Now the keeper, they guard those hoops so the other team can't score. There's two beaters (see that's what I do, it's nice for getting out anger and pointlessly beating the Dickens out of things), they go 'round with bats to knock the bludgers - black balls just smaller than the quaffle that try to knock everyone off their broomsticks - away from their players and towards the others. Then 'o course there's the seeker, they've got to catch the snitch - tiny golden and winged ball that flies around at peculiar speeds - which ( ... )
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Signed, a non-fictional character but really a good chap anyway,
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