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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44  Posts: 379/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 682/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Kirby: Well.. maybe they're busy setting up a red carpet? Coo: Hoot. Kirby was quite drenched, while Coo was not. He leapt off of Kirby's head in time to avoid getting his feathers wet. Coo drops a book onto Kirby's hands. Kirby: "Hogwarts: A History"? I said I'd prefer to find out first hand. Coo: Hoot, I say. Kirby: *mumbles* Not gonna learn anything about alchemy with a history book. |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 380/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| A relatively tall student wearing a yellow beanie asks, as if to no one in particular... Tall student: I wonder if this sorting thing involves feeding us.. A small blue and yellow creature with pink wings that was sitting on the student's shoulder seemed to agree with him. Chao: Chao!  |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 472/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Teddylot: What's this? Teddylot jumped up to Kirby and snatched the old-looking book out of his hands. Teddylot: Neat-o! ... Man, it's pretty thick ... you could probably, you know, whack someone real good with this thing! Zap grabbed the book out of Teddylot's paws and handed it back to Kirby. Zap: So ... what do you all think of the various houses? Twister: They sound like a good idea, but wouldn't it be a tad divisive. Besides, isn't there a chance that we all get seperated? Teddylot: Psssht, that won't happen!!! I got a map! Teddylot held a blank piece of paper over his head and sported a proud look on his face. Zap: *inspects it* Looks like a scrap piece of paper to me ... Teddylot: Maybe ... maybe not. We may never know! Twister tugged the parchment from Teddylot and pocketed it. Twister: Don't be ridiculous. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82  Posts: 1583/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| Janus: "I'll take that, thank you." The "ten year old" snatched the book from Kirby's hands, stuffed it inside his bag, and waited for a few seconds. Before Kirby could get enraged at the prospect of having his book stolen, Janus immediately withdrew it from the bag, and handed it back to him. "This'll come in handy. You may not want to learn from it, but goodness knows I'll find it useful." He then reaches into his bag, and immediately pulls out another copy of the massive volume, exactly like the book Coo produced! "See? Magic. I think." Satchel: "....Dumbass..." |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 683/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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((I may be able to write things.. but poetry is not something I can do. Sorry Sorting Hat fans  ))The elderly woman reappeared infront of everyone. Nakase finally took notice of the tight bun of hair on the woman's head. The serious look on her face gave Nakase a bad feeling. "You, child.", said Professor McGonagall, staring at the student with a strange yellow cap on his head. "Please remove that ridiculous thing from your head." |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 381/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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Tall Student:  But... but... but but but.  *slowly removes the beanie, revealing his untamed brown hair* |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 684/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| "Please be on your best behavior as you proceed inside." The elderly woman fixed her glasses and turned around. She pushed through the giant doors of the Great Hall and stepped inside. The children followed behind. Nakase's jaw slowly became unhinged as she stepped into a room that lived up to its name. There were floating candles, ribbiting frogs, four tables that seemed to stretch on forever, and a beautiful starry sky in place of what should've been the ceiling. She took no notice of the hundreds of students sitting at the tables. Her eyes were fixed upon the tapestries that hung above the room. The brilliant colors and the patterns... "Oh, look how shiney that one with the lion!", said Nakase. Ka'nae was also looking at the pictures, but was paying more attention in what was being said all the way infront of everyone. "I don't like that snake picture. Just hate that tounge thing..." "Who cares? I wouldn't mind being whatever that one with the lion is." "Would you be quiet? I'm trying to hear what that... um... thing is singing about." "Don't ruin my fun." Nakase continued to marvel at the tapetries and the starry sky. She didn't realize that a very important song was going on. Infact, she didn't notice that Professor McGonagall was mentioning the names were going to be called out at random because the headmaster thought it'd be more interesting. "Gumble, Bryant." Nakase shot her sight at Professor McGonagall. A child, assuming it was Bryant Gumble, sheepishly stepped towards a stool. A very unusual hat was placed on the child's head. All of a sudden, the hat tore open and bellowed out "Hufflepuff!!" "Oh no... " Nakase looked on with dread as the student walked towards a table, with older students greeting Bryant. "This must be how they do it... ", thought the brunette. (edited by Kirbynite on 01-19-05 11:33 PM) |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 383/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Professor McGonagall: Hand, Popodey. A couple of the students started to chuckle at the name, until they noticed that it was the kid with the fiery hair that responded to it. As with the previous student, he sat on the stool and the Sorting Hat was placed on his head. This time, however, it yelled.. Sorting Hat: Slytherin! Popodey walked over to the appropriate table, with a pleased smirk on his face. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1590/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| Looking at the paper with a confused eye, Professor McGonagall directed her steely eyes to the grown man that was trying to pass himself off as a ten-year-old, shrugged, and called out a name... Prof. McG: "Kalar, Janus!" Janus nervously raised an eyebrow, got up from his seat, and walked to the Sorting Hat's chair, clutching Satchel tightly as he sat down. The hat was placed on his head... Sorting Hat: "Oh, what's this..... Ah, you're not young at all, are you? Interesting head you've got here... Might as well put you in a house, to humor you..." (The camera pans around the chair in a circle, as the man shifts and squirms, cooly accepting the fact that the hat was reading his every thought... "Fighting spirit, and courage, too... You'd do well in Gryffindor." Janus (thinking): 'I'm not really the magical type, you know... Just here on tour.' Sorting Hat: "That's fine, shows you've got a reason to work hard... How about Hufflepuff?" Janus: 'Whatever you say, you're the one reading my subconscious. If I wanted to choose, don't you think I'd scream the thought in my head or something?' Sorting Hat: "Ooh, clever one, too. How about Ravenclaw?" Janus: 'Whatever works out the best...' Sorting Hat: "I see. Well, then. I've got the perfect place for you..." The hat's mouth opened, and a death sentence erupted from its tattered lips, in the form of... "Slytherin!" Sorting Hat: "How about you get in touch with your dark side while you're here "on tour"?" Janus: "Hmm..." The young warrior got up from his seat and moved swiftly over to the Slytherin table, resting his eyes on a sea of scowls. He sat down across the table from a blonde-haired boy who appeared to be encased in a wall of flesh. Upon closer inspection, it was actually a pair of boys his age... The boy pointed at Satchel and laughed. ??? (as if you didn't already know): "Hey old guy, nice purse!" Janus: "Hey, Richie Rich, why don't you take that piece of termite fuel you call a wand and shove it up your dad's "investment stock"?" The young boy gave him a death-stare, and quieted down for the moment... Janus (thinking): 'Wow, that actually felt kinda good... Maybe the Sorting Hat was right, I might as well try being mean for a little bit, at least.' He sat contentedly at the table and smiled smugly. Satchel: "300000 years, and you finally grow a spine..." |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 476/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Twister looked on as his cabin buddy went toward his designated house table, but it was the one of which he had heard the worst of. Apparently, according to the murmurings around him, it was the house that churned out the most "evil wizards." He wasn't sure exactly what these "evil wizards" were like, but after looking at the overall demeanor of the table, he had a hunch. Prof. McGonagall: Campbell, Samuel. The tone of her voice was so strict and quick that for a few seconds he hesitated to go in front of the crowd, but Zap and Teddylot urged him on while the other students looked around trying to find out who the character was. He pushed his way toward the front of the crowd and stepped up to the lone chair. He seated himself and the raggedy, old hat was placed on the top of his head. His thick dreadlocks prevented it from being pushed solidly on. Sorting Hat: Hmm ... Twister was bowled over when the hat let out the sound. He almost fell out of his seat and it almost went flying to the ground. Luckily, he put his hand on top to prevent this. Sorting Hat: Quick hands, must be a muggle ... Now, let's see here. You're a determined one, that's for sure. You'd do well in Slytherin-- Twister: NO!!! Sorting Hat: Have something against them, eh? Well, I guess you'd do much better in Gryffindor then. Twister looked up at the ceiling and looked at the various banners. He spotted his prospective house's banner then looked down at it's table. Sorting Hat: In that case ... GRYFFINDOR!!! Professor McGonagall removed the Sorting Hat from his head and Twister headed past the crowd of first-years, waved to his friends, who cheered him on in return, then seated himself in an open seat at the Gryffindor table, whose members were cheering for him. He heaved a sigh, then looked up at the teacher's table. He spotted Hagrid and the two teachers from the train. He panned the table until he found the calm and caring face of the headmaster. He let out a smile, and got another hunch. He'd probably like being in his new house (as long as his friends were with him, of course), but especially being in this new school. |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 385/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Professor McGonagall: Eleven Eighty-Six, Fem. The Great Hall seemed to get quieter for a moment. First, because this was an odd name, even in the wizard world. Secondly, because none of the first-years was approaching the stool. Finally, an annoyed 'meow' directed everyone's attention toward the back of the line. A girl with relatively short blonde hair started toward the stool. In her arms was the creature responsible for the meow, which seemed to be something of a mix between a cat and a rabbit. Nobody had noticed the girl's presence before, as was probably her intent... While at a first glance she was a perfectly normal (attractive, even, for her age) girl, one's attention was quickly brought to the hump that was protruding from her back. It wasn't like she was hunched over or anything. In fact, she slouched a lot less than most kids. She simply seemed to have more mass on her back then was normal. One could easily hear some of the students whispering to each other, and even more easily hear some snickering coming from the Slytherin table. As she passed the tall student who had been wearing the beanie, a purple feather seemed to fall out from beneath her robes. The boy quickly pocketed it, which nobody noticed. She finally sat down on the stool, and the Sorting hat was placed on her head. Sorting Hat: Well, what have we here? Quite a mind on you... as good as the best of RavenClaw. You're trying to hide something from everyone, though, and that's more of a Slytherin trait.. Fem: Just go ahead and stick me somewhere, it's not like I'm going to fit in anyway.  Sorting Hat: Chin-up, dear. Everyone fits in somewhere. You, I think, will do best in GRYFFINDOR! The hat was removed, and Fem headed toward the Gryffindor table. The Gryffindor students were cheering, as usual, though Fem figured it was probably more of a forced cheer than a real one.. |
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Dracoon Zelda The temp ban/forum ban bypasser! Level: 84  Posts: 2322/3727 EXP: 5514391 For next: 147561 Since: 03-25-04 From: At home Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 5 hours |
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| "Centarious, Luke." Luke stepped up, making sure to hide his flute in his sleeve, and walked up and sat on the stool. Sorting Hat: "I sense something odd about you, but something about you makes me want to say... Hufflepuff." Luke thought for a second. He knew nothing about any of the houses and wasn't sure if he really cared. He could just live for a while in any place, and wouldn't mind getting out of here before than. Sorting Hat: "I see, you aren't here by complete choice. I wish I could get you out of here kid, but the best I can do is..." Luke's interested peaked as the hat finished. He couldn't sense anything from the hat, but the hat could sense everything from him. (shouting) Sorting Hat: "GRYFFINDOR" Luke got up as the hat was removed from his head and walked towards the Gryffindor table. People cheered, but he seemed like he didn't notice and took an empty seat. |
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Grey the Stampede Don't mess with powers you don't understand. And yes. That means donuts. Level: 82 Posts: 1599/3770 EXP: 5192909 For next: 16318 Since: 06-17-04 From: Kingston, RI, USA, Earth Since last post: 2 hours Last activity: 1 hour |
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| Janus looked on longingly as all of the nice people he met were starting for the Gryffindor table. Turning his head to scan the black-robed people sitting around him, he noticed that they were all suspiciously like that blonde-haired boy who was giving him the acidic stare. He couldn't place his finger on how, but he knew there was something up. In any case, they didn't seem to have taken a liking to him, so he got up and made for the Gryffindor table. It was then that the sand-headed kid spoke to him again, in the same sneering, scarring manner. Boy: "Hey! Where do you think you're going, Purse-y?" From over on the Gryffindor table, a red-haired man of about Janus' height perked his head up, looked around, and resumed cheering for the first years as "Wilson, Brian" was placed in Ravenclaw. Janus looked down at the sitting teenager, his expression one of bewilderment. Janus: "I was gonna go sit with the people at the lion table... They were all nice to me, I figured I'd try to make some friends while I'm here." Janus' attacker scoffed and sneered. It seemed like those were the only two actions the boy was capable of... Boy: "Oh, no you don't. That's not how it works around here... You're a Slytherin, you sit with the Slytherins. Wouldn't want one of ours getting mixed up with those impure bastard children." Janus: "Bastard children? Look who's talking! You didn't exactly give a "decent human being" impression when I sat down here!" The boy gave a sigh of arrogance, the signature feature of every single villain Janus had ever met. The golden-haired fellow then looked at him, seeing him as though he were a small child that needed to be corrupted. Boy: "You don't seem to understand. Since you were placed in Slytherin, that means you're of a different breed than the rest of these... well, it sickens me to even call them "people". You're special. You're one of us, and that makes you much better than them." As Janus took his words in, the Sorting Hat's last remark rang through his head again... *Sorting Hat* : 'How about you get in touch with your dark side while you're here....' Janus closed his eyes, and finally understood. Look the flower... Act the snake... Janus: "Better than them? Well, I guess if I were put in here, I'd have to be. Prestige, glory, and power, right? That was what the hat said." His expression changed to a sly grin as he slowly began embracing his inner evil, and cuddling with it for a bit. The boy smiled as well, and for a moment the two looked almost alike in their facial expressions. Boy: "Exactly. I think you'll fit right in around here." He extended his hand in a very professional manner. "I'm Malfoy. Draco Malfoy." Janus took it, and shook it firmly, returning to his seat, as "Jones, Arnold" became a Hufflepuff. Janus: "I'm Janus, Janus Kalar." Malfoy: "I know who you are. Consider that itself a compliment." |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 685/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Kirby: Wow... just wow... This place looks awesomely awesome... Coo: ... *whispering* I think it's time for me to go find where the other owls stay. Ta ta, old boy. Coo leapt off of Kirby's scalp and began to fly upwards. He continued to flap his wings until his skull produced a sickening thud. The blue owl almost plumetted onto a table, but he managed to shake off the pain. He decided to just wait until the ceremony was over to find out where the Owlery was. Coo fluttered over to a perch, next to a Gryffindor flag. Coo: Who the bloody hell thought it was funny to put an invisible wall up there... Bloody collisions... ------------------ "Nakase... you should start moving to the back.." "I would if I could.", hissed Nakase, keeping her voice as low as Ka'nae's. The brunette tried to take a few steps back, but her back had bumped into a very tall boy with messy hair. Before she thought of anything, a shrill voice echoed throughout the Great Hall, causing Nakase to become speechless. "Hikari, Nakase" Even sharp-tounged Ka'nae couldn't say anything. As usual, there were some murmurs going around, one noting how foreign the name sounds. "Must we continue waiting for students to step forth?" "Nakase... ", whispered Ka'nae. "This is it. This is your chance. Your name somehow got in there.." "But.. I.." "Don't dawdle! Go!" Nakase slowly pushed her way forward. She was still wearing the fur coat, which added some snickering across the tables. She looked past the stool, at the table with the adults. Lots of old teachers. At the left side of the table sat the towering man who gave Nakase the coat. He winked at her, giving her a bit of a lifting feeling. She gulps as she takes a seat on the stool. it took her a bit, since she didn't let go of the hairy coat. Professor McGonagall placed the the Sorting Hat on Nakase's damp hair. "... hah." Nakase twitched as the hat chuckled aboved her head. It was over. The hat found out the truth. And she was sitting infront a castle full of people. "Today is such an eventful day... I've never had so many interesting children come by.. Yes... Another one that seems to make quite the Slytherin at first glance. But.. you thought the lion looks quite nice, did you not? Well.. Why not? GRYFFINDOR!" ------------------- Kirby looked at the girl in the enormous fur coat waddle over to one of the tables Kirby: I keep hearing lots of griffins, here. *tilts head* Well, nothing wrong with that, I guess. (edited by Kirbynite on 01-22-05 12:31 PM) |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 386/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Popodey, who was sitting nearby, couldn't help but smirk at Malfoy and Janus' exchange as he though to himself... Popodey: *thinking* ~Amazing how these genetic mishmashes can think that they're actually superior to each other~ |
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Teddylot It was a dark and stormy night ... Level: 44 Posts: 489/851 EXP: 606742 For next: 4543 Since: 03-15-04 From: Not today. Since last post: 1 day Last activity: 8 hours |
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| Prof. McGonagall: Smart, Nicholas. A tiny boy with oversized, round glasses pushed his way through the crowd. Right off the bat, he gave off a 'smart aura.' His oversized robes and ridiculously long coattails complemented a cool, intellectual look. Once he made it through the crowd and up the steps, he was sure to flash the entire school with "The Standard Book of Spells (Grade 7)" he was carrying. He sat down on the stool and showed off his posture. Professor McGonagall looked at the new student for a while, which was hard not to do, then finally placed the Sorting Hat on his head. Sorting Hat: RAVENCLAW! It was to be expected, but the hat had taken quite a while to shout out its answer. The boy stood up, flashed his book once again, then headed toward the Ravenclaw table, that welcomed him with a mix of awe and disgust. Zap shook his head. The previous 'show' had to be one of the funniest things he had seen in a while, and one of the most blatant attempts to get attention and to appear smart. He looked along Ravenclaw's table, then that of Gryffindor. Prof. McGonagall: James, Porter. Zap shuffled to the front of the crowd and mounted the steps where he slouched down on the designated stool. As the professor was about to put it on his head, he tried to peer into its inside, looking for ... well, he wasn't really sure. Sorting Hat: Ah, now this is a true mind, ... but ... loyalty and courage abound. ... You'd do well in Ravenclaw, you know. ... It could build your mind to become one of the greatest ever. ... However ... GRYFFINDOR! Zap took the hat from his head and handed it back to Professor McGonagall with a "thanks." He then hurridely walked over to the Gryffindor table where he took a seat next to Twister. They talked for a bit, but once the cheering died down, their interests were called by Professor McGonagall and the next student to be sorted. |
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Kirbynite Vire Holy Cucco! Level: 55 Posts: 691/1366 EXP: 1233975 For next: 80214 Since: 03-15-04 From: On some floating island, Earth Since last post: 14 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Nakase beamed at Luke, whom was sitting across from her. "Have any doubts that I don't belong here, hm?", she said, in a cool manner. Her heart was beating rather fiercely. She didn't know how, but she didn't care. With the way things are working out now, maybe she could find a wand no one needs. The brunette shook her head. "Did I actually consider staying here?!", she thought. She couldn't help but smile, though. Until... "Nite, Kirby" Nakase felt Ka'nae stirring about under her robes. He heard the name too. Nakase gritted her teeth as she scanned the area for the person whom the name belongs to. It was the idiot. Nakase's jaw wanted to slide out her lips. Kirby Nite walked towards the stool, not knowing that two pairs of eyes were glaring darts at him. With a dumb smile on his face, the idiot sat on the stool and let Professor McGonagall put the hat on his head. A second didn't pass when the Sorting Hat yelped out the boy's house. "Nakase... I don't like this.. It can't be a coincedince.." "Shut up, Ka'nae", hissed Nakase. The boy marched over a few seats down from the girl. ------------------ Kirby: Hey, what do ya know? I got to stick with you guys. (edited by Kirbynite on 01-24-05 11:32 PM) |
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JDavis Trick or Treating Local Mod Affected by 'Halloween Syndrome' ++ Level: 44 Posts: 396/815 EXP: 568676 For next: 42609 Since: 03-15-04 From: Ada, Oklahoma, USA Since last post: 5 hours Last activity: 4 hours |
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| Professor McGonagall: Light, Guts. The tall student made his way to the stool. He wasn't extraordinarily tall, to be clear, just taller than all the other first-years ('cept for Janus). Could be mistaken for a second-year easily. McGonagall gave him a sort of dull look for a moment, recognizing him from their exchange about his hat early. He still wasn't too happy about it. As she lowered the sorting hat onto his head, he couldn't help to think about what would happen if one of the first-years ever had a case of head lice. The hat seemed to shudder. Sorting Hat: Thankfully we have protective measures in place against that. Now, let's have a look... At a glance I'm tempted to say Hufflepuff, but there's a lot more here than meets the eye. Not that I have eyes, but you get the point. Bravery, loyalty, some ambition, and a good share of wise, though it's rather buried. So where to put you? Guts reached in his pocket for his lucky hat, but what he grabbed instead was the feather he picked up earlier. He couldn't help but think of that girl, Fem. She seemed so sad for someone with such a pretty face... Sorting Hat: Ah! Now that's a development. McGonagall may not be too pleased with me if I continue at this rate.. But there's not much she can do about it.  GRYFFINDOR! |
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Mel (USER WAS TOTALLY AWESOME FOR THIS POST) Level: 47  Posts: 718/991 EXP: 762490 For next: 3713 Since: 03-15-04 From: secure tripcodes are for jerks Since last post: 17 min. Last activity: 16 min. |
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| Umino scratched his chin as he watched the students come and go, filing off to their respective tables after recieving their judgements from the Sorting Hat. Umino: Slytherin's got their work cut out for them. Plenty of bright faces entering Gryffindor this year... |
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