SIONNACH, syrus

[Syrus "Fox" Sionnach]

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SyrusSionnach

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“You presume to think that I care?"


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OKAY, SO GIVE US THE BASICS !

[/b] BUT YOU CAN JUST CALL ME Fox. I HAVE BEEN WREAKING HAVOC FOR sixteen YEARS AND I DON'T REALLY PLAN ON STOPPING SOON. I GRACED THIS WORLD WITH MY PRESENCE ON August 17, 1985. I BRANDISH A nine and a half inch hawthorn, with unicorn hair core WAND, I KNOW YOU ARE JEALOUS. I AM IN THE HOUSE OF Ravenclaw AND DAMN PROUD. I WAS BORN WITH muggleborn, NOT THAT IT REALLY MATTERS. SO YEAH, ARE WE DONE?"[/ul][/size]

SORRY, NOT QUITE. SO WHAT ARE AND AREN'T YOU INTO ?

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HOW ER... INTERESTING. EVER LOOKED INTO THE MIRROR OF ERISED ?

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WHAT MAKES YOU SHAKE IN YOUR BOOTS ?

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EVEN YOU HAVE TO HAVE SOME GOOD QUALITIES, RIGHT ?

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AND IT'S QUITE OBVIOUS YOU HAVE YOUR BAD, HUH?

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LET'S GET DIRTY. WHAT TURNS YOU ON ?

[/i] know, I would prefer someone who is at the very least not a moron, and I have no time for people who need to be coddled.
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DO YOU LOVE YOUR FAMILY ?

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WHERE YA FROM, BY THE WAY ?

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THE DEMENTORS ARE HERE. WHAT DO YOU THINK OF ?

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BETTER GET UP A PATRONUS. WHAT ARE YOU REMEMBERING ?

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HI, I AM Mikael AND I AM twenty YEARS OLD.
I HAVE BEEN DOING THIS SHIT FOR eight years (on and off) AND I AIN'T
QUITTING ANYTIME SOON. WELL, I GUESS I NEED TO SHOW YOU I'M THE SHIT,
SO HERE IT GOES.
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It was early, and everyone else in the Ravenclaw male dorm was still asleep. Syrus stood at the foot of his bed in front of his trunk. It was open it's contents carefully taken out and laid on his bed neatly folded. He carefully chose his robes for the day, carefully making sure that every fold fell neatly on his lean form. After putting away the rest of his things and grabbing his bag, he silently made his was into the common room. He was glad that the room was empty this early. It meant that he would be able to get a good hour worth of studying before having to deal with the presence of other people. He caught sight of his matted blond hair in a mirror on the wall. Sighing he took out his wand and with a flick of his wrist caused his hair to stand up neatly on his head. Then he sat down pulled out his Potions book and began studying.

Soon enough the sun began to filter in through the windows and the common room began filling with people. Syrus grimaced at the noise and put his book away. Just as he was about to get up and leave a small mousy looking girl sat down next to him. His emerald eyes fell upon her with a look of such complete indifference the girl seemed momentarily frozen. Syrus took this opportunity to stand up and make his escape. He had no urge to indulge anyone before breakfast. However, before he could get out of arms reach the girl had grabbed his cloak. "Please! Wait, just for a moment. I know you don't like to be bothered before breakfast, but I need your help." The girl looked up at him with pleading eyes. "What's in it for me?" His voice was smooth, but at the same time very cold, and controlled. He gave the girl another look of indifference, but this time she was ready for it. "I'll do whatever you want." The girl looked away from him as if about to burst into tears. Syrus smirked and sat back down. "Yes, I do believe you will." Syrus chuckled. "Now then, what seems to be your problem?"

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[Sir MerlintheWizard]

accepted.
Well, I certainly hope "Fox" doesn't piss off the
wrong people. Although, it would be alright if
he did right? Enemies are part of one's story just
as much as friends, right? I don't think he'll have
as much trouble finding a kindred spirit as he
thinks, though. Welcome to Northern Downpour!

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