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 Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 6:46 pm
 The Sorting Hat Dolphina Oceanus Cathryn O'MalleyUnsorted Hogwarts First-Year The hat barely touched the student's head before crying...
Ravenclaw!
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Posted: Sat Nov 05, 2011 10:03 pm
lol did mine go under your guy's radar. Mine was one of the first ones
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 11:01 am
Ethan King
Unsorted first yearWhen he heard his name called, Ethan nervously cringed. This was it. The day he'd been waiting for all his life. Crossing his fingers for good luck, he took small steps up toward the sorting hat and sat on the stool. Silently praying to be in the same house as his only friend, Cathryn, he closed his eyes tightly and awaited the hat's verdict. ║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║ I am in the Great Hall
with The sorting hat, the Hogwarts staff, and all of my fellow students
and I'm going ---║▌│█│║▌║││█ ▌█ ▌█ ▌ ║▌│█│║ Quote: People say that, in a nutshell, I'm very intelligent. I'd prefer a book to a video game any day. I pride myself on being able to complete crossword puzzles in very short periods of time. When my friends don't have the answer, I do. When they do have the answer, I've got an essay. For some reason, school just comes naturally to me. I love Quidditch. I hope to one day become a chaser.
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2011 7:24 pm
Zima "Zimmy" Owens
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm Smart, interesting, quiet, strong, quick with my words, and fast with my fingers.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 11:23 am
Please do not post in the sorting hat until the sorting has been opened for the year. You will need to repost your first year once it has been. Thank you.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 3:34 pm
 Upon the battle field Ophelius, my coworkers...all of Hogwarts Lost in history:A little excited, relatively calm Stop staring at it: So much easier this time around Leading the group of first years into the Great Hall, Zander smiled a bit at the noise in the hall. Such a love hate relationship this place gave him. Before him was the ancient stool that he swore was as old as the hat that sat upon it. Going to stand up by the stool he smiled hearing the familiar sound of scales on the stone floor. He loved watching Ophelius move, the shear power of the creature took his breath away. It also reminded him to stay calm that he could do this. Three years now he had been Deputy Headmaster it was becoming easier and easier every time.
Turning around to face the first years he flicked his wrist and a scroll appeared in his hand. Wandless magic how he loved it, it made a one handed wizard's life even better. "When I call your name please come forward and take a seat on the stool. I will place the Sorting Hat upon your head and you will be placed into your new homes. Now let us begin." Zander spoke calmly and clearly as the hall fell quiet. With a flick the scroll opened slightly and floated in the air before him plucking up the sorting hat he called the first student to the stool   Sorting is now open.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 3:46 pm
Jayden walked up to the stool, anxiety really taking over him. He had no idea where he would be sorted, but couldn't wait to find out. Bug430 People say that, in a nutshell, I'm extremely quick-witted, charming, and extroverted. I am always doing everything I do to the upmost perfection, and the best quality possible; and that I am extremely brave, I hold great leadership qualities, and am greatly impulsive. I always follow my gut instinct even if it is completely wrong. This could possibly come back to bite me, but it is just how I am. Even though I am impulsive, I'm extremely kind. People often describe me as a daredevil, always willing to try new things. They think that this trait will kill me in the long run, but you know what they say, "Live life like there is no tomorrow." This is my favorite quote and it is how I personally live my life.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 3:56 pm
Personality People say that, in a nutshell, I'm much quieter then my twin but it is a cunning silence. I am intelligent but not very studious, I am not quite as brave as Logan or as responsible. I usually just stand off in the corner watching and frighten easily. Though I am good with following through with instructions and often help my brother with his plans. I don't like being alone so I am always with my brother. I guess you could say I am clingy.... ¯``•• .¸¸.•´☆Although me and my brother have the same face... Lucas Frostmourne First Year☾ Unsorted ☾Seer Lucas smiled as he saw people being called up, and sorted into the four houses. When his name was called he was extremely nervous. He took a couple of steps forward when he suddenly felt... Strange. He suddenly started to twitch and his thoughts started to become less, his...
He suddenly started to twitch as he lost his balance. The last thing he saw was his twin brother staring at him as his eyes rolled into his head and his voice suddenly became louder and deeper. He spoke, to no one in general, "On the ninth eve of the twelfth moon, the Prince, unfaltering be is kingdom, shall turn. But so too will the Lord, unhallowed be his name, turn against The Night. Hope shall fail, and Fear shall rule: Death shall claim The Night as Love does die." As soon as Lucas finished with the strange prophecy his eyes rolled back to normal and he fell to his knees, coughing and panting. He had no idea what happened, all he knew is he blacked out for a minute. ¯``•• .¸¸.•´☆We can never be more different...
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:02 pm
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Simon Meridith
First Year _
☆═━┈☯┈━═☆ ✔Age: Eleven
✔Mood: Even more nervous
✔Status: Single Simon dropped beside his friend to check if he was alright, wondering what in Merlin's grey beard had happened. He looked at the Professor and nodded. "He's alright," he said before stepping up to the stool when his name was called. Out Of Character: Simon Meridith People say that, in a nutshell, I'm quiet and a bit bookish. But that's until I know you. I'm boisterous, loud and friendly. I'm adventurous as long as it doesn't detract from my schoolwork and studies. And if you touch my books wrong, I get angry. I'm very defensive of my books.
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:05 pm
Adair Reynolds
Incoming 1st year His cold gray eyes scanned his boat mates, though they seemed to be handling things quite alright as is. Strange though, the Lucas boy seemed to have a different demeanor about him momentarily, but he couldn't correctly place it. Waiting for Simon to leave, Adair took to the stool and waited to be sorted. the ariadelle People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a fairly reserved young man. My parents often say I'd rather befriend a book than any of the other neighborhood boys, though I say it's because they are childish and completely rude. Mother always said I was a bit of a snob, but I think it's more of distancing myself from those who can't hold a proper conversation. I have been known to initiate conversations and become passionately involved in things other than learning, though rare. Also, I am capable of friend making, I've just never met anyone in my muggle neighborhood worth my time. They also say I'm too much of an introvert, though I say I am just figuring things too creative for their minds. I bet I will be very house loyal once I finally figure out where I'll be. They also say I'm afraid of heights...
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:34 pm
 So far away from knowing where I am going
I am trying hard to find out who I am They all say that I don't know what I am doing
I say they don't hardly understand Why can't they remember
What I'll never forget How these dreams can come undone
When you're young Quick and calm that is what he had to be. He still hadn't seen his cousins and really wish he knew where they were. Dante was probably in Slytherin but what about Roselia? She was always such a sweet girl would she really be in that house too? To him it didn't suit the cousin he remembered but hey time changed people right? As he waited in line he got worried a moment when another dark haired boy seemed to get lost and started speaking about something rather strange. Demos' ears perked up at the sound of the word 'prince' but that was just a habit with him and his last name. Call him strange. Once the commotion was through the professor continued. Finally he got called up and he gracefully made his way to the stool. He would not shame his family now.
Demos Prince People say that, in a nutshell, I'm Confident and playful at times, I have a short temper like a lot of people in my family. I have a lot of pride and I do my best to keep a gentlemen like state with myself. Arrogance comes to me sometimes but I try not to let it get control over me. Even I though get nervous from time to time but I do my best not to let those moments be seen. On the crafting table: The school
The projects in my mind: Well they know now
Whirls and clicks: Calm   
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:39 pm
The Sorting Hat The Professor set the hat down gently on the boy's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking....
A perfectionist eh?
A trouble maker too
Dangerous combination there.
You listen to your instincts and trust yourself
There are two houses that would serve you well
But I know where best you belong
Better be...
Gryffindor!
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Posted: Wed Feb 01, 2012 4:42 pm
  "Give me a lever long enough and a fulcrum on which to place it, and I shall move the world." Adrenaline was now the sole emotion pumping through Tristain's veins as the giant doors opened and she marched through the great hall behind the other first years. All eyes seemed to be on her, but she didn't care. She was more interested in getting to the front of the room and placing the fabled sorting hat upon her eager head.
The first years stood in line cautiously, each one stepping forward when their name was called. Tristain's rang out through the hall sooner than she had anticipated, and suddenly she reverted back to her usual shy self. It wasn't the sorting that worried her, but being singled out in front of the entire school. With a nudge from the student behind her, she braved the moment and moved towards the rickety stool centered before the school. With shaking hands and a look of anxiety, she pulled herself up and slowly lowered the tattered sorting hat onto her long, flowing hair. Crossing her fingers and looking down at her plain black tie, she hoped it would soon flourish into hues of blue and bronze - despite her mother being the only Ravenclaw in a family of Gryffindors.Quote: People say that, in a nutshell, I'm nearly indecipherable. There are plenty of words scribbled on the pages of my book, but I make it a point to keep it locked. I appear quiet and shy to those who don't know me, and will only initiate a conversation if I have no other ethical choice. I am certainly not unfriendly, just afraid of showing strangers who I really am. While bravery and wit are hidden in the depths of my personality, the sole characteristic of mine that is strong enough to be easily observed from another's point of view is my ever-expanding intelligence, for I nearly always have my nose tucked inside a lengthy novel, or have my eyes focused on one of my unique inventions. Learning is my passion, and knowledge is my pride.  "In seeking wisdom thou art wise; in imagining that thou hast attained it - thou art a fool."
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