Application
Your Name: Madonna
Character's Name: James Potter
Character's Age: 18 yrs old
Character's Job: Working for Order
RP Example (No less than 200 words and in the form of character desired):
Tossing and turning in his bed, James tried hard to cover his ears with the fluffy pillow from listening to the annoying shrieking clock. Alas... it was a mere futile attempt. He sat up instantly, growled at the clock before throwing it across the room.
Stroking his unshaved chin, he threw aside the blanket and walked groggily towards the bathroom. THUD! He had knocked his head against the door. Groaning in pain as he rubbed his forehead gently, he noticed a rather familiar figure standing in the doorway of his room.
"Siri?" He ventured to ask, though he was quite sure he was having a mild concussion and wasn't thinking straight. "When did you dye your hair?" For all the years James had known Sirius, the latter had never mentioned of dying his hair red. Maybe it was a surprise.
"Sirius? Am I that fat?" Lily demanded as she helped him up. "Oh.. Lily... sorry, dear. I-I..." However, his sentence was replaced by his soft snores as James fell into a weary sleep. Lily simply couldn't stand it and slapped his cheek.
Feeling a sharp pain in his left cheek, James woke with a horrible start. "Ouch! Whatever did you do that for?" He whined, looking pathetically at Lily, hoping to get her sympathy. However, the expression that he projected was ineffectual. The reply he got was a noxious glare from Lily. If looks could kill, he would have been a dead bird by now.
Not my best... 
hope that'll do... 
James Potter
