Severus Snape, April 15, 1979

[exsequeverus]

Name: Severus Snape
Format: ...Notes?
Date: April 15, 1979
Relevence: Extract from one of S. Snape's first-war stillroom books. Date shortly precedes the appearance of a tombstone, engraved with the Dark Mark and a quarter-moon encircled in claws, in the front yard of DMT member Elric Marchpine, whose daughter Lisa (14) had disappeared some two

Comments

[imperiused]

Very interesting sketches, Severus. Tell me; are they a neccesary part of your work, or out-pourings of boredom?

[exsequeverus]

(eyebrows)
Do you have to keep your accounts by hand, or is it a way to kill time?

You caught me just on the edge of bed (ie: about to vanish + unable to judge inanity of own response), but hi! ♥
...And to answer his question? Mr. H. B. Prince appears to have something against empty page space. -vOv-

[imperiused]

I find it amusing and relaxing to do it by hand. =smirks= And I suppose I know no other means.

I have that problem. Lucius just don't have an artist drive.

You, to bed!

[exsequeverus]

(eyebrow stays up, more amused now)
Is that 'suppose' meant to serve as an admission, an assumption, or a hypothetical?

I've had a request to do a potions-book-margin post, but if he does this to me again, forget all his canon enemies, I may kill him myself. Stupid HTML tables. 9.9

(salutes, having obeyed!) ^,^
Are you doing the mixer, btw? Sev's thinking of blaming Luke for his having to show up and be social. ;)

[hexed_gideon]

*somewhat dryly*
Productive day, Snape?

[exsequeverus]

Terribly. Butterfingered elvish 'helpfulness' notwithstanding.

[hexed_gideon]

What's going on? You look rather down-cast if I may say so.

[exsequeverus]

(dry)
Well, I nearly had my foot broken, to begin with. And then he capered about like a lunatic in repentance, smashing his head into things, including solutions not intended for contact with organics, as though more brain damage would help... all told, it ended in quite a mess to clean up, and as his magic went a bit wonky after he managed to concuss himself...
(rolls his eyes)

[grim_smile]

Just so you know? I think you're FABULOUS. *g* For a large number of reasons.

I am firmly determined to have reasons for our *ahem* boys? to interact. :D

[nightfallrising]

(gibbers incoherantly for a while and points at icon, beaming)

I'm game! Have anything in mind? ;)

[grim_smile]

Ee hee hee. *pats* :D

Yay! And- um... not at the moment. LOL. But I'm wracking my little brain, though. Maybe something post-Azkaban? Or school-time?

[exsequeverus]

^__^

Heh. Hm... there's plenty to work with at school if I can stop him running away... the leaked levicorpus--wait, no, Sev, come back! (g)
When you say post-Az, are you talking Harry-haunting, old-crowd-alerting, or Grimmauld? I'm sure there was massive avoidance going on there, but... hm, reaction to Snape's interference-through-Bill, from the resolutions... (thinkthink)
There's always late first-war, of course!

[hismagdalen]

This is fabulous stuff. I particularly love the duck. :)

[exsequeverus]

Thank you!
Poor ducks. They're not supposed to be quite this omnivorous. n,n;

[hismagdalen]

No, I imagine they're not. Still, it has a very strokeable head so its overall sinister impact is brought down a notch by how nice I think it would be to cuddle, having devoured what it had or otherwise. :)

[exsequeverus]

Aw, thanks! ^,^ (offers a more cuddly duck, while wondering if lycanthropy is transferable though digestion)

[subvrsvwhiskers]

He can not not notice. ;) OMG! SOYLENT BREAD IS PEOPLE!! *flails*

*balks*

Did I misunderstand the question? Sometimes the people you care about cause you trouble. Sometimes the people you care about are in trouble.

*looks at the goose*

Wait...is that...