This journal is no longer part of Theatrical Muse. I may use it for RPGs or something, or I may delete it. Regardless, feel free to unfriend this journal, as it won't be of use to any of us any longer.

Aside from myself? I'd really quite like to go forward in history a good deal and have dinner with my heir, that Voldemort fellow that everyone keeps nattering on about ( Read more... )

I had a wife, once. Solely to produce an heir, mind you. I despised her, and she despised me just the same. Our son, the first in a long line of Heirs of Slytherin (or so I’ve been told), is the byproduct of this ill-fated and wretched union. He must be sixteen or seventeen by now; Benedictus is being tutored by the very best scholars until he ( Read more... )

Do you feel that you were born with a predetermined role in society? If so, how do you feel about it ( Read more... )

I suppose I should introduce myself to you lot of absolute characters ( Read more... )