Post by Professor Quessir on May 2, 2004 4:13:57 GMT -5
To be sorted, please pm me or one of the other heads will get back to you, with your house and any passwords needed for that house. Thank you.
What sorts of scents do you prefer?
Spicy (clove, patchouli, myrhh) ?
Fruity (strawberry, orange, pear) ?
Flowery (lily, gardenia, daisy) ?
Fresh (baby powder, rain) ?
And what kind of colors, fabric, and other materials would you use to decorate a room?
Earthtones. Natural fabrics, simple cottons and so forth. Light wood.?
Rich, royal colors. Silk, beaded tassles are fun. Dark wood. ?
Deep, rich tones, often very dark. Velvet and other sensuous materials. Very dark wood. ?
Simple, classic colors. Cotton and other natural fabric, but also some more modern elements. Dark wood. ?
What kind of food would you like to have in the Grand Hall?
Whatever. Just lots.
Hot dogs, mac n' cheese, cookies
Salads, water, light pasta, perhaps even something historic
Prime rib, creme brulee, lobster
Sports of choice?
Basketball, softball, golf, gymnastics
Archery, rugby, quidditch, chess, polo
Chess...um...chess, that's about it.
Volleyball, soccer, quidditch
So you're getting tired, and on your way home, and out of nowhere this car comes and cuts you off. No signal, nothing. You:
Honk!
Honk! Then speed up and tailgate him/her!
Brake! Yikes, that was close!
Brake, sigh, and glare at them.
You wake up:
Hung over. Ungh.
Before the sun sets. Your schedule conforms to YOUR needs.
In time for class, maybe just a tad early for a yoga workout or something.
In a great mood!!!
Snape chastizes you. You:
Laugh.
Screwed up...*wince*
Cry.
Flip him off when he turns his back.
You overhear someone make a rude comment about you. You:
Are very worried that it might be true, and ask your friends what they think.
Pretend not to notice, but ensure that they regret it.
Haul off and punch 'em, or otherwise make that punk regret it NOW
Walk by, coolly muttering something that makes them look like an idiot.
As you cross the courtyard, you approach Harry, Ron, and Hermione....you:
Probably don't notice, though you'd like to chat with Hermione for a little bit, if only she'd break away from the disobedient duo.
Ask them where on earth they've been! Don't they know there's a party going on?
Roll your eyes as the earth shifts on its axis once again so as to better orbit the three of them.
Smile and wave, asking if they're all safe.
If you were *evil*, you would be:
A terrorist.
A stalker.
A saboteur.
An assassin.
Pick a vacation:
Tibet
Wine tasting across Europe
Africa with the Red Cross
Running of the bulls in Pampalona, Spain
Bad qualities
arrogant
indecisive
wussy
elitist
impatient
juvenile
reckless
rules-focused
Your mood is usually:
Energetic, loud, snickering, or light-hearted
Soft, pleasant, helpful, or cheerful
Bored, amused, contemplative, or obnoxious
Focused, haughty, concentrating, or intrigued
What sorts of scents do you prefer?
Spicy (clove, patchouli, myrhh) ?
Fruity (strawberry, orange, pear) ?
Flowery (lily, gardenia, daisy) ?
Fresh (baby powder, rain) ?
And what kind of colors, fabric, and other materials would you use to decorate a room?
Earthtones. Natural fabrics, simple cottons and so forth. Light wood.?
Rich, royal colors. Silk, beaded tassles are fun. Dark wood. ?
Deep, rich tones, often very dark. Velvet and other sensuous materials. Very dark wood. ?
Simple, classic colors. Cotton and other natural fabric, but also some more modern elements. Dark wood. ?
What kind of food would you like to have in the Grand Hall?
Whatever. Just lots.
Hot dogs, mac n' cheese, cookies
Salads, water, light pasta, perhaps even something historic
Prime rib, creme brulee, lobster
Sports of choice?
Basketball, softball, golf, gymnastics
Archery, rugby, quidditch, chess, polo
Chess...um...chess, that's about it.
Volleyball, soccer, quidditch
So you're getting tired, and on your way home, and out of nowhere this car comes and cuts you off. No signal, nothing. You:
Honk!
Honk! Then speed up and tailgate him/her!
Brake! Yikes, that was close!
Brake, sigh, and glare at them.
You wake up:
Hung over. Ungh.
Before the sun sets. Your schedule conforms to YOUR needs.
In time for class, maybe just a tad early for a yoga workout or something.
In a great mood!!!
Snape chastizes you. You:
Laugh.
Screwed up...*wince*
Cry.
Flip him off when he turns his back.
You overhear someone make a rude comment about you. You:
Are very worried that it might be true, and ask your friends what they think.
Pretend not to notice, but ensure that they regret it.
Haul off and punch 'em, or otherwise make that punk regret it NOW
Walk by, coolly muttering something that makes them look like an idiot.
As you cross the courtyard, you approach Harry, Ron, and Hermione....you:
Probably don't notice, though you'd like to chat with Hermione for a little bit, if only she'd break away from the disobedient duo.
Ask them where on earth they've been! Don't they know there's a party going on?
Roll your eyes as the earth shifts on its axis once again so as to better orbit the three of them.
Smile and wave, asking if they're all safe.
If you were *evil*, you would be:
A terrorist.
A stalker.
A saboteur.
An assassin.
Pick a vacation:
Tibet
Wine tasting across Europe
Africa with the Red Cross
Running of the bulls in Pampalona, Spain
Bad qualities
arrogant
indecisive
wussy
elitist
impatient
juvenile
reckless
rules-focused
Your mood is usually:
Energetic, loud, snickering, or light-hearted
Soft, pleasant, helpful, or cheerful
Bored, amused, contemplative, or obnoxious
Focused, haughty, concentrating, or intrigued