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Application for Mordichai Black: Julie Kenner's Aphrodite series
Being unexpectedly transported to an unfamiliar castle wasn't the most inconvenient thing that had ever happened to Mordi, but it was going to put a crimp in his afternoon plans.
He looked like a businessman who'd been dressed by Batman. Mordi's fine Italian suit was offset by a flowing cape and binoculars clipped to his belt. "Hello? What's going on?" He looked around for the person who had teleported him, but didn't see anyone. Maybe they had the power of invisibility, along with teleportation.
Then he saw the paper on the table, and the feeling of confusion drained away to exasperation. "Paperwork," he sneered. Even on a good day, Mordi radiated smarminess and condescension. The sneer wasn't anything special. "You brought me here for paperwork?" The "you" being the Venerate Council, of course, but on closer examination there didn't seem to the multiple forms (all in triplicate) that were the hallmark of the Council's paperwork.
Knowing that if he blew off this form, there'd be even more down the line, he hunkered down and filled out the questions.
State your full name.
Mordichai Black
1. What is your favorite cheese? Why is it your favorite?
Swiss. Why is this even on here? Whose business is it what cheese I like?
2. Who would you kill first, Barney or Carrottop?
Killing mortals is bad. I am not my father's son.
That was either the worst trick question of all time, or Zeus forbid, enough people had considered the proposition to warrant a question on some random form.
3. What time is it where you are?
10:13 He'd had to sneak a peak at the monstrosity of a watch on his wrist. Knowing the time wasn't one of his superpowers.
4. If you were Albus Dumbledore returned from the dead, which member of the Order of the Phoenix would you sexually harass? How would you harass them? If you are Albus Dumbledore, please answer as if you were Sirius Black.
Seriously? He left that one blank. There was no way any sort of answer was going in his record.
5. If you are pushing to be in:
A. Slytherin - please state the clever, witty name of the bar in which you bartend, in the dark.
I suppose that 'Black' isn't clever enough. What about Protectors who can't see in the dark? Whoever authorized this question needs to be reprimanded.
B. Gryffindor – Debate whether Harry should ultimately end up married to Fred or George. Use examples from a variety of world mythologies to bolster your argument.
You want mythology to bolster claims for marriage? That was not exactly our ancestor's strong points.
He decided this must be some sort of test, maybe to see who had read the latest handbook. Except these were things every superhero should have known since childhood. Even Halflings like himself and his cousin had had the rules drilled into their heads from an early age.
C. Ravenclaw – You guys are supposed to be smart. Explain why my desk is inundated with paperwork at all times, even though I’m constantly disposing of it.
Because you're disposing of the white form, but keeping the pink, yellow, and chartreuse ones. Sometimes the Council was predictable.
D. Hufflepuff – Prove you are not useless.
What did that mean? At a loss, Mordi wrote down his powers. I'm a pyrokinetic shapeshifter. I've passed all of the standard requirements for Halflings on the Council. For specifics, please see my personnel file.
6. Offer a bribe to the members of this community so that they will not squib you. Items used in bribery do not necessarily have to belong to the person offering the bribe. Do not threaten us rather than offering a bribe. A threat indicates you either don't really want to be here, or don't have enough sense to answer the question properly. The hat will automatically squib you, regardless of other votes, if you do.
Thinking it was another trick question, he left it blank. When the inevitable enlightenment came, he would offer lots and lots of money as a bribe.
((I have permission from Simon Tam's mun to use the same PB. Meta is encouraged.))
"I have read the [info]hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ___MB_________
I have read the [info]hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ____MB_______.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ____MB_______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. _____MB________"
He looked like a businessman who'd been dressed by Batman. Mordi's fine Italian suit was offset by a flowing cape and binoculars clipped to his belt. "Hello? What's going on?" He looked around for the person who had teleported him, but didn't see anyone. Maybe they had the power of invisibility, along with teleportation.
Then he saw the paper on the table, and the feeling of confusion drained away to exasperation. "Paperwork," he sneered. Even on a good day, Mordi radiated smarminess and condescension. The sneer wasn't anything special. "You brought me here for paperwork?" The "you" being the Venerate Council, of course, but on closer examination there didn't seem to the multiple forms (all in triplicate) that were the hallmark of the Council's paperwork.
Knowing that if he blew off this form, there'd be even more down the line, he hunkered down and filled out the questions.
State your full name.
Mordichai Black
1. What is your favorite cheese? Why is it your favorite?
Swiss. Why is this even on here? Whose business is it what cheese I like?
2. Who would you kill first, Barney or Carrottop?
Killing mortals is bad. I am not my father's son.
That was either the worst trick question of all time, or Zeus forbid, enough people had considered the proposition to warrant a question on some random form.
3. What time is it where you are?
10:13 He'd had to sneak a peak at the monstrosity of a watch on his wrist. Knowing the time wasn't one of his superpowers.
4. If you were Albus Dumbledore returned from the dead, which member of the Order of the Phoenix would you sexually harass? How would you harass them? If you are Albus Dumbledore, please answer as if you were Sirius Black.
Seriously? He left that one blank. There was no way any sort of answer was going in his record.
5. If you are pushing to be in:
A. Slytherin - please state the clever, witty name of the bar in which you bartend, in the dark.
I suppose that 'Black' isn't clever enough. What about Protectors who can't see in the dark? Whoever authorized this question needs to be reprimanded.
B. Gryffindor – Debate whether Harry should ultimately end up married to Fred or George. Use examples from a variety of world mythologies to bolster your argument.
You want mythology to bolster claims for marriage? That was not exactly our ancestor's strong points.
He decided this must be some sort of test, maybe to see who had read the latest handbook. Except these were things every superhero should have known since childhood. Even Halflings like himself and his cousin had had the rules drilled into their heads from an early age.
C. Ravenclaw – You guys are supposed to be smart. Explain why my desk is inundated with paperwork at all times, even though I’m constantly disposing of it.
Because you're disposing of the white form, but keeping the pink, yellow, and chartreuse ones. Sometimes the Council was predictable.
D. Hufflepuff – Prove you are not useless.
What did that mean? At a loss, Mordi wrote down his powers. I'm a pyrokinetic shapeshifter. I've passed all of the standard requirements for Halflings on the Council. For specifics, please see my personnel file.
6. Offer a bribe to the members of this community so that they will not squib you. Items used in bribery do not necessarily have to belong to the person offering the bribe. Do not threaten us rather than offering a bribe. A threat indicates you either don't really want to be here, or don't have enough sense to answer the question properly. The hat will automatically squib you, regardless of other votes, if you do.
Thinking it was another trick question, he left it blank. When the inevitable enlightenment came, he would offer lots and lots of money as a bribe.
((I have permission from Simon Tam's mun to use the same PB. Meta is encouraged.))
"I have read the [info]hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ___MB_________
I have read the [info]hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ____MB_______.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ____MB_______.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. _____MB________"
Hufflepuff
He turned to Mordi. "You and Simon should work something out, or at least mix up your fashion sense a little. A word of advice: avoid vests, if you can. I'm also guessing that sticking you in Ravenclaw would be a bad idea. I don't think Simon goes to Hufflepuff very often."
Re: Hufflepuff
Which she really hadn't. She'd been concerned, but she hadn't flipped out. Had acted fairly reasonably, if hastily. So what she was really saying might be Simon doesn't need to know I worried about him. But since she was saying it to someone who was her friend and who also happened to be dating Simon, she didn't need to dig too deeply into her own motives or reasoning. She could take herself at face value.
She gave Billy a rueful half-smile, tacit permission to go do something cape-related or dinosaur-related, now that they knew the evil trilobites had not infected Simon.
As for Mordi ...
the mun forgot Chance was going to explain about HH doppelgangers"Now that I know who you aren't," she said, ruefully, "I should probably figure out who you are, before I make any votes. Billy may have the right idea, but on the other hand, Hufflepuff may not be your bag."no subject
Billy waved to them both and went off to find the real Simon, to offer consolation or maybe lighthearted teasing.
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She had other reasons for assuming automatically that another Simon was another Simon, but that was too weird and Hogwarts-y (not to mention too awkward) to discuss with Mordi, who was a stranger and who wasn't likely to be interested anyway. The intricacies of popcorn etiquette were not on the Sorting agenda.
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"To be fair," she pointed out, once the weird look of I would so be sporfling something had cleared, "you did write that you're a shapeshifter. And if you were looking for a face to steal, you could do a lot worse."
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Obscurely she felt annoyed that she had somehow worked herself around into defending Simon.
"So, I can't blame him. Much." Except the eyerolling. And, of course, the cape, but now that she knew what it was, the cape didn't seem as ridiculous to Chance. "But he isn't always the easiest person to get along with, if you've surprised him. Or ... offended his sense of propriety." If this was a defense it wasn't doing Simon any favors. "What about you? What's your reputation, where you're from? Nice guy? Hardcase? Frat boy? Brainiac?" She was thinking in terms of Houses now, a little, too.
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"I'm..." What was he back home? Trouble might be accurate, but it reeked of pretentious douche and he already smelled like that. "Determined," he finished. "I catch people who break Protector law."
vote: Gryffindor