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Born a Little King, but Ended Up a Big Queen
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Regulus A. Black
Sunday, February 19th, 2006 02:18 am


Say you fancy someone. And say that you think that someone fancies you back, based on certain evidence. Like how they blush when you smile at them, and how they have a tendency to stare at you when they think you're not looking.

Imagine, also, you dated this person for about three months a little less than a year ago and things gradually came up and you and the other person grew apart. By the way, your git of a brother, as a gesture of pity and whatever, set the two of you up in the first place. So before, this person you fancy was just... sort of a rebound. You really wanted someone else at the time.

But now you don't, and you're lonely as all hell and would just like a nice reliable snog for Merlin's sake. Also, you think they're absolutely adorable in that certain hat...

Erm, all right. I've kind of lost where I was trying to go with this. Let me start again.

So you like someone and they presumably like you back but they're really shy and blush at the thought of even holding your bloody hand. But you want that and more. What do you do???

Current Mood: pensive pensive


Regulus A. Black
Sunday, January 29th, 2006 12:13 am
Next time I see the Head Girl out and about while I'm patrolling the corridors, I'm running in the opposite direction. I'm not sure about this... thing you're planning, Evans. Things are fine as they are, there's really no need to set things up between--

Wait. Have you even run it by him yet? Ugh. The suspense is making me nauseous.

Anyway. The Universe is clearly against me for this and that bloody horrid talent show (though maybe it's got a bone to pick with the whole school, not just me, seeing as we've all got to do it). Does anyone know what they're doing, yet? Because if I'm going to make a fool of myself on stage, I at least want to do so knowing that what I'm doing is groovier than what everyone else is doing.

And it will be, mark my words. When Regulus Black is forced to do something, he does it with skill and dignity (for the most part).

Current Mood: annoyed annoyed


Regulus A. Black
Tuesday, December 27th, 2005 09:42 am
Oh, wonderful. Hestia's little pep-talk certainly did wonders, as did her assurance that if I did happen to find a date to the ball, that we would be able to be added to the guest list along with everyone else. Wow.

I asked him. I know, you're all shocked. I think everyone was. I don't know if erm, it's really a relationship of any sort. It um... can't really be... Mother would go mad, for one thing. And there is, of course, the break-up that eventually resulted between Benjy and I over the summer hols. I just don't know what the future will bring... but if the ball is any indication, perhaps things won't end badly this time?

So righto. Congratulations to everyone on... pretty much everything, and see you all once school starts again.

Happy Christmas.

Current Mood: content content


Regulus A. Black
Wednesday, December 21st, 2005 11:09 pm

I haven't got one iota of courage within me... haven't slept in weeks, I'm so nervous... Ever since they announced the ball, I've been like this...!

Well, that's not true. I've been like this all my life, but now? It's gone too far when I can't even ask... I can't gather up the courage...

Current Mood: scared scared


Regulus A. Black
Thursday, December 8th, 2005 09:44 pm

So... this ball.

We'll be needing dates for it. I'll need a date for it.

This is rather daunting, I think.


Current Mood: restless restless


Regulus A. Black
Friday, December 2nd, 2005 11:26 pm

These minor wounds are totally worth it.

Jung Ming has been tamed! And Bella hasn't skinned him yet!


I have a bear, now. Envy me.

I plan to teach him to dance. And to dress him in... a kimono or something! A silk one! But first I have to cut his claws... they kind of hurt when pressed against one's skin and we can't have THAT.

Current Mood: enthralled enthralled


Regulus A. Black
Tuesday, November 8th, 2005 01:02 pm
As if the Club wasn't bad enough, now they've let Avery in. I seriously question el Presidente's logic with that one. Avery has the intelligence of a horny howler monkey at best, and... ugh. Weekly meetings are starting to peeve me more than usual, and that says a lot. I am not pleased.

Not happy, either, but that's not exactly news. (These new trousers have helped a bit to brighten my mood, though.)

I've got an extremely localised Imperturbable Charm working for your fingernails, Narcissa. Wasn't that hard, really. You can thank me with... actually, never mind. A simple 'thank you' will suffice. I am capable of modesty, after all.


Current Mood: gloomy gloomy


Regulus A. Black
Thursday, October 20th, 2005 07:40 pm

I still maintain that it was Sirius in the Hospital Wing with some sort of binding device... possibly rope.

Also, I need to go to Hogsmeade. I need three people to volunteer to come with me, or you all will suffer the consequences: RANDOM KIDNAPPINGS.

Current Mood: rejected rejected


Regulus A. Black
Wednesday, September 21st, 2005 07:18 pm

I do believe that it is time to make up for that week I spent in the hospital wing, as well as the... holy fuck, several years that I spent not liking girls (!!) by asking the student body if there are any parties planned for the near future, and, if not, whether or not it would be a good idea (hell, it's always a good idea to party!) to plan one ASAP. I'd like to expand my uh... horizons... a bit more, and what better way to meet horny drugged up women people than at a party?

In the mean time, my lovely, would you happen to be free for another go? I'm so sorry Filch caught us last night before things could get good, and I promise I won't allow it to happen again.

At least we've got detention together, eh? Cleaning the dungeons... I'd like to clean your dungeon thoroughly, several times, until you're so pleased that you can't even find the words to describe it.


Current Mood: indifferent sexy


Regulus A. Black
Tuesday, September 13th, 2005 11:31 pm

So I feel really really really bad and everyone should stay away because I think I'm dying and I wouldn't want any of you lot to die. I'll do the noble thing and quarantine myself in my room of something so that I don't pass on this deadly malady to anyone else (although I am tempted to give it to someone out of pure spite, but I can't think of anyone who would deserve this torture at the moment).

My throat hurts and my nose is plugged and my body is hot and I'm getting watery eyes and my feet are tinged green and my hair is falling our more readily and my lungs are heaving and my stomach is curling and I feel nauseous and even thinking about nice things isn't cheering me up at all, and Mr. Fuzzhead was crying, and he only cries when something is horribly wrong, and I think something must be wrong because oh my God, I must be dying this must me dying I'M DYING!!!

Fuck Pettigrew for sneezing on me and turning me this awful shade of green. I think I'll go to Pomfrey if I'm still alive tomorrow morning...

I wonder if alcohol will help! Might as well die while drowning in the drink... or something...


Who are you?

Current Mood: thirsty thirsty