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Post by regulus arcturus black on Nov 17, 2008 15:36:13 GMT -5
The last train to your sanity leaves in 3...2...1 Sorry, you missed it.Regulus BlackSixteen//Slytherin//Death-Eater, what else//Going Somewhere? We are the poets, we are the dreamers don't mix with We are the soldiers, we are the screamers acquaintance We are the fallen to rise again just met We are the lovers, we are cynics never met We are the hours, we are the minutes class mate We are all friends in the end on a name basis So why be alive if you don't follow your every dream confides with Reach up to Heaven and stand for what you believe former enemies We don't need wings to be angels average friends We don't need reasons to be right good freinds Your love makes us all better partners in crime That who we really are best male friend Angels and heroes at heart best female friend We are the givers, we are receivers best general friend We are confessors, we are believers practically family
We are the strange familiar face hardcore hate We are afraid and so we follow onesided hate We're underpaid and so we borrow mutual hate We mine for tears, but much too late backstabbing [mutual or one sided] So why can't we open hearts, open our minds jealousy Forgiving is easy for You will come if we open our eyes rivalry [friendly or deadly] We don't need wings to be angels former friends We don't need reasons to be right love-hate Your love makes us all better ignore That who we really are keep away from We don't need sleep to be dreamers plotting/sceming against[mutual or one sided]
Right now he's probably slow dancing with a bleach blonde tramp, crush on him [mutual or one sided] and she's probably getting frisky... currant right now, he's probably buying her some fruity little drink ex [good or bad] cause she can't shoot whiskey... fling/ one night stand Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick attraction [one sided or mutual] showing her how to shoot a combo... forbidden And he don't know... long forgotten love That I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped up 4 wheel drive sweethearts carved my name into his leather seats... flirting I took a Louisville slugger to both headlights, future slashed a hole in all 4 tires... broken hearted Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats betrayal
Standing at the back door father She tried to make it fast sibling One tear hit the hard wood mother It fell like broken glass cousin She said sometimes love slips away teacher And you just can't get it back mixed feelings I don't wanna' spend my life jaded protective [over them or him] Waiting to wake up one day and find other [specify] That I've let all these years go by respected [mutual or one sided] For one split second missed chance She almost turned around mistaken friend or enemy But that would be like pouring rain drops room or house mate Back into a cloud, so she took another step and said. no contact anymore CREDITS Carrie Underwood Before He Cheats WastedBrian Litterell Angels and Heroes[/size] [center][size=6][font=inkpen2 script][color=choose first colour for name][i]FIRST NAME[/i] [i]Second Name[/i][/color] - [color=choose a second colour for surname][s]SURNAME[/s][/color][/font][/size][/center] [center][img]avatar1[/img] `` [img]same avatar[/img] `` [img]same avatar[/img][/center]
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[center][img]avatar1[/img] `` [img]same avatar[/img] `` [img]same avatar[/img][/center] REGULUS Arcturus - BLACK `` `` Slytherin - Sixteen - FIFTH Direct line to the [DEVIL] We don't need sleep to be dreamers plotting/sceming against[mutual]
Pass It ON: I shall take over the world! Pass It OFF: Yeah right, matey! This is my world!
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Post by regulus arcturus black on Nov 17, 2008 15:36:56 GMT -5
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Post by regulus arcturus black on Nov 17, 2008 16:19:40 GMT -5
Direct Line To The Devil SIRIUS orion - BLACK GRYFFINDOR - seventeen - SEVENTH Direct line to the [DEVIL] We are the poets, we are the dreamers don't mix with So why can't we open hearts, open our minds jealousy Forgiving is easy for You will come if we open our eyes rivalry We don't need wings to be angels former friends We don't need reasons to be right love-hate Your love makes us all better ignore That who we really are keep away from She tried to make it fast sibling And you just can't get it back mixed feelings I don't wanna' spend my life jaded protective over him For one split second missed chance But that would be like pouring rain drops house mate Back into a cloud, so she took another step and said. no contact anymore Pass It ON: "It's hard to talk about my brother nowadays. We used to be friends before. We had fun, annoyed our parents, played pranks on old rusting relatives, caused mischief at the balls, fought over silly things; those were good times. Then Hogwarts came, and Walburga and Orion freaked out over my sorting. I have to admit, at first, it was horrible. But this isn't about me, for once. Regulus...we still kept in touch, in the summer I'd go and visit and get yelled at, but we'd still have fun together. And then he went and became a filthy Slytherin. His brain was polluted just like all others from that house are, and he wasn't my brother anymore. He's completely changed now; he's turned into a person I hate, someone I can't trust. Him and his stupid little Slytherin friends. I ran away from home last year for a reason. I'm never coming back. Not to the 'rents, and not to him. Go chew off a piece of hell, Black. Pass It OFF: “Well, where d'you think I first saw him. 'E's my brother, for hells sake! Oh how disgusting. A brother. No wait, that's my brother. Should I really say that? Should I go with the 'he's my brother' tactic, 'therefore he comes first and blah blah, bloody blah.' Why does he have to make life difficult. It all would have been easy had it not been for Sirius. Him and his pack of puppies and whatever James is. I can't say I hate him. No I can, I do, and I enjoy mocking him and trying to make his life just that little bit worse. Hey! He landed me with our mother, on my own, c'mon, I'm aloud to take the mocking route. He should just d**n well come back, there's nothing for him out there. Really, I dunno about Sirius, he left the house this summer and it don't look like 'e's coming back. I'm not exactly gunna get my hopes back. We had some good times, I suppose, but he changed. But, hey, I ain't gunna say any o' this to him, am I? I ain't that stupid. I just think he's got some things right, some things. I mean, aren't our family just a bit backwards? Anyway, I'll shut up now.”
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Post by padfoot on Nov 25, 2008 16:33:06 GMT -5
SIRIUS orion - BLACK GRYFFINDOR - seventeen - SEVENTH Direct line to the [DEVIL] We are the poets, we are the dreamers don't mix with So why can't we open hearts, open our minds jealousy Forgiving is easy for You will come if we open our eyes rivalry We don't need wings to be angels former friends We don't need reasons to be right love-hate Your love makes us all better ignore That who we really are keep away from She tried to make it fast sibling And you just can't get it back mixed feelings I don't wanna' spend my life jaded protective over him For one split second missed chance But that would be like pouring rain drops house mate Back into a cloud, so she took another step and said. no contact anymore Pass It ON: "It's hard to talk about my brother nowadays. We used to be friends before. We had fun, annoyed our parents, played pranks on old rusting relatives, caused mischief at the balls, fought over silly things; those were good times. Then Hogwarts came, and Walburga and Orion freaked out over my sorting. I have to admit, at first, it was horrible. But this isn't about me, for once. Regulus...we still kept in touch, in the summer I'd go and visit and get yelled at, but we'd still have fun together. And then he went and became a filthy Slytherin. His brain was polluted just like all others from that house are, and he wasn't my brother anymore. He's completely changed now; he's turned into a person I hate, someone I can't trust. Him and his stupid little Slytherin friends. I ran away from home last year for a reason. I'm never coming back. Not to the 'rents, and not to him. Go chew off a piece of hell, Black. Pass It OFF: “Well, where d'you think I first saw him. 'E's my brother, her hells sake! Oh how disgusting. A brother. No wait, that's my brother. Should I really say that? Should I go with the 'he's my brother' tactic, 'therefore he comes first and blah blah, bloody blah.' Why does he have to make life difficult. It all would have been easy had it not been for Sirius. Him and his pack of puppies and whatever James is. I can't say I hate him. No I can, I do, and I enjoy mocking him and trying to make his life just that little bit worse. Hey! He landed me with our mother, on my own, c'mon, I'm aloud to take the mocking route. He should just d**n well come back, there's nothing for him out there. Really, I dunno about Sirius, he left the house this summer and it don't look like 'e's coming back. I'm not exactly gunna get my hopes back. We had some good times, I suppose, but he changed. But, hey, I ain't gunna say any o' this to him, am I? I ain't that stupid. I just think he's got some things right, some things. I mean, aren't our family just a bit backwards? Anyway, I'll shut up now.”
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Post by dorcas renata meadows on Dec 15, 2008 7:38:58 GMT -5
DORCAS Renata - MEADOWS SLYTHERIN - Seventeen - SEVENTH Direct line to the [ANGELS] So why be alive if you don't follow your every dream confides with Your love makes us all better partners in crime Angels and heroes at heart best female friend We are confessors, we are believers practically family I don't wanna' spend my life jaded protective [over each other] That I've let all these years go by respected [mutual] But that would be like pouring rain drops house mate
Pass It ON: My Reggie-Pie! I love him to pieces and always will no matter what! And the reason why? Because he's my Reggie-Pie of course!
I first met Reggie when he started his first year. He may not exactly remember how we met but I do.
It was a bright sunny day, birds singing, the sun was reflecting off the lake and I was sat with a book down by the lake. September really did feel more like July, it was just so warm. Anyway, Reggie was passing by, all alone and friendless when he spotted me. He was instantly outstounded by my radient beauty and sat beside me and asked if I could be his friend as he didn't have any. What could I say? I loved the boy from then on!
Okay, so it didn't exactly happen like that but that's what I tell him. I don't think he believes me mind you. No, no. What really happened was it was a rainy day. It was the day after the Start of year feast and Reggie was sat next to me in the great hall. I didn't know him, he didn't know me. It was dark and miserable and the sky was raining heavily. I had a cold and while talking to some friends I caught a whiff of pepper. I'm sure it came from his plate. I turned to see and in my icky condition, sneezed on him and his food. Not just once either. Nor twice. I must have sneezed about six times before stopping and then sneezing once more when everyone thought it was safe. I can't say Reggie had been all that impressed with me, he had been a little ticked off to say the least, but ever since then I started noticing him about more and more and made random conversations with him and the boy's just been like family to me. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for him. Apart from maybe kill someone that's totally innocent, but I know Reggie's the same . . . though he might kill someone totally innocent for me.
He's my Reggie-Pie and I love him to pieces. Hand off! Pass It OFF: Leave blank
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[blockquote][color=green][size=1]SLYTHERIN - Seventeen - SEVENTH[/size][/color][/blockquote]
[blockquote][font=Verdana][size=4]Direct line to the [color=red][ANGELS][/color][/size][/font] [size=0][i][color=001FFF]So why be alive if you don't follow your every dream[/color] [b]confides with[/b] [color=00EFFF]Your love makes us all better[/color] [b]partners in crime[/b] [color=00CFFF]Angels and heroes at heart[/color] [b]best female friend[/b] [color=00AFFF]We are confessors, we are believers[/color] [b]practically family[/b] [color=9B3BED]I don't wanna' spend my life jaded[/color] [b]protective [over each other][/b] [color=9B3BED]That I've let all these years go by[/color] [b]respected [mutual] [/b] [color=9B3BED]But that would be like pouring rain drops[/color] [b]house mate[/b][/i][/size] [blockquote][blockquote][size=1][font=tahoma]Pass It ON: [color=white]My Reggie-Pie! I love him to pieces and always will no matter what! And the reason why? Because he's my Reggie-Pie of course!
I first met Reggie when he started his first year. He may not exactly remember how we met but I do.
It was a bright sunny day, birds singing, the sun was reflecting off the lake and I was sat with a book down by the lake. September really did feel more like July, it was just so warm. Anyway, Reggie was passing by, all alone and friendless when he spotted me. He was instantly outstounded by my radient beauty and sat beside me and asked if I could be his friend as he didn't have any. What could I say? I loved the boy from then on!
Okay, so it didn't exactly happen like that but that's what I tell him. I don't think he believes me mind you. No, no. What really happened was it was a rainy day. It was the day after the Start of year feast and Reggie was sat next to me in the great hall. I didn't know him, he didn't know me. It was dark and miserable and the sky was raining heavily. I had a cold and while talking to some friends I caught a whiff of pepper. I'm sure it came from his plate. I turned to see and in my icky condition, sneezed on him and his food. Not just once either. Nor twice. I must have sneezed about six times before stopping and then sneezing once more when everyone thought it was safe. I can't say Reggie had been all that impressed with me, he had been a little ticked off to say the least, but ever since then I started noticing him about more and more and made random conversations with him and the boy's just been like family to me. There isn't anything I wouldn't do for him. Apart from maybe kill someone that's totally innocent, but I know Reggie's the same . . . though he might kill someone totally innocent for me.
He's my Reggie-Pie and I love him to pieces. Hand off![/color] Pass It OFF: [color=black]Leave blank[/font][/size][/color]
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