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"Love is bullsh*t. Emotion is bulls*it. I am a rock..."
--» Leon strolled into the hall with a bit of pride. Not that he was better than anyone else, he just felt that if he didn't, then he would simply be just another passerby. The sorting had already begun and slowly but surely, the names of different houses began to echo through the hall as Leon sat at one of the long tables alongside the many other students.
It went on as one would expect and once again, he simply didn't care about anyone besides himself. His head was resting on his arms that were crossed on the table. He started to think about it though, what sort of house would he get? Slytherin seemed the best possible though he wasn't sure if he would be comfortable with so many stuck-ups or people like himself. Ravenclaw didn't seem bad but they also seemed like a smart bunch...something he wasn't entirely good at. Gryffindor wouldn't be so bad but could he really keep his sanity around people like that? And Hufflepuff had a lot of potential but...they seemed so effin nice...he would surely end his own life being around them so long.
Leon Stone.His head shot up at the mention of his name and after a moment, he rose form his seat and strolled up to the chair that was at the forefront of the room. He had a rather cocky look on his face, one that made him seem as though he was walking up to get some sort of reward of some kind. Once there, he would sit down and place his hands on his legs in wait."Hit me with your best shot."
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"...I'm a jerk. I'm an uncaring @sshole and proud of it.”."
Leon_Redir
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a d**k for a lack of better words. I won't randomly punch someone in the face but I am known for being a cheeky son of a basilisk. I'm active enough when I need to be but not really one for 'sports'. I love to sleep in when I can and I'm usually very 'blah' first thing anyways, not really acting like myself, usually just going with the flow of what ever is going on at that moment. I can be a good person when I really want to, believe me...it's just that half the time, I just really don't care about other people or their problems. Now, family is a different story. I love my family and I hate anyone that tries to badmouth them. I try and go swimming any chance I get but try not to overindulge myself.
Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 1:28 am
↳Unsorted,Firstyear,Muggleborn↲
David had his name called out. He could not believe he was face to face with a talking hat. Must be animatronic or something. Maybe the 'wizards' drugged him on the platform or something. There was no way any of this stuff was happening walking through walls, chocolate that moved on its own and now this. No it can't be it should not have the same effect on everyone."Well here goes nothing" He said as he took the seat. 'So what, this things going to read my mind and tell me where I need to go?' He thought to himself as he waited for the hat to 'talk'.
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People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a down to earth person, calm and collected. I tend to be straight face showing no sign of emotion and I'm serious. I tend to keep others out of my problems and like to do things myself. I would like people not to come to come to me with there petty problems distracting me from what I'm doing. So come off a bit cold and uncaring. I'm a bit arrogant and have a bit of an ego. I not afrade to tell people what I think of them even if its not nice and it gets me in quite a few fights.
✯ You say we're both little people and you like it that way, but in time I'm gonna put this body to shame ✯ And grow old, wear a suit like my old man. Pack up all my things and get my a** out of town. ✯ We've got it good, whether you like this town or not. I know it's small but with a big head, it's bound to get hot...
In the summer, but the summer is a bummer if you can't leave this pathetic excuse for a town. ✯ That holds all your memories, a lifetime of crushes and your broken dreams. ✯ To be anywhere but here, but baby anywhere is away from me. ✯
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Chris stood in line with the other students, standing up on his tiptoes to peek over the taller ones to catch a glimpse at what was going on. A hat. A hat would decide their fate at this school. At least, that's what the man who smelled like a doctor said, anyways. There was something about houses too. Would they all be sharing a house after they were "Sorted" and be cramped up in one room together? He hoped not. That would be very uncomfortable. What were they again? He had heard some students whispering about which houses they wanted to be in. There was Ravenclaw, where the smart ones went. Slytherin apparently had all the scary kids, and Hufflepuff's were really nice and friendly. And Gryffindor, where the brave were Sorted. Honestly, Chris wouldn't be able to think of which house he might end up in. He wasn't super smart, or scary, so Ravenclaw and Slytherin were probably not in his future, but he could see himself as a Hufflepuff or a Gryffindor. Yeah. He was friendly, and plenty brave enough too.
One by one, each student was called up to the front to be Sorted. It was actually pretty interesting to him, given that he had never seen a hat talk before. How did it know where to put you? Did it read your mind, or tap into your brain like an alien? Chris was pulled from his thoughts when he heard his name above the crowd. "Christofer Little!""That's me!" he exclaimed as he crept through the crowd of First Year's. Now in full view, it could be noted that the boy wasn't wearing any shoes. He also had a bright red ukulele gripped in his hand. He never left home without it, after all. Chris pulled himself onto the chair and looked out at all of the students sitting at different colored tables. 'Wow. There sure are a lot of kids here. And all of them have magic? Wicked.' he thought as the hat was carefully placed on his head. His messy brown hair got in his eyes, but he didn't dare move to brush it away. The hat was about to speak, and what it said would lead him further down the path that would provide a great adventure, probably one of his greatest adventures yet.
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People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a pretty mellow guy. I'm usually pretty calm and rational in my thought process too, which helps when trying to deal with certain people. Usually, I tend to agree with most everyone, unless they've proved to me that they are not to be trusted, so... I'm a very trusting person, I suppose. I'm fairly honest too. I'll tell you exactly what I feel about a situation straight to your face. I've been told that I am a happy child, always smiling and looking for the brightside of things. I'm always willing to step directly into danger to help a friend, or even a random person. I'm always willing to take chances and try new things, so I guess I'm pretty brave in that sense. I'm also chivalrous, or I try to be. What's that saying? Treat other like you want to be treated? That's one of my mottoes in life.
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✯ If you got it all figured out, then what is there to shout about? ✯ ✯ This midwest town is gonna miss you. ✯
Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 3:15 pm
The Sorting Hat
RedEagleEye007
Robin'Theo'Gibbs
Eleven year old Football Prodigy
House: TBA{|}Football Club: TBA{|}Mood: TBA
The boy walked into the sorting, awaiting his turn and after quite some time, it was his turn. He calmly went up to the stool and sat down.
I hated every minute of training, but I said, 'Don't quit. Suffer now and live the rest of your life as a champion.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm extremely athletic! My parents definitely say I'm over confident, but that's okay because it makes me good in my position in football. I play winger for my club team! My coach also told me that my future is bright if I work hard because I am destined to be a leader. I'm bold and I'm not afraid to take the shot. And when I miss, I keep trying. I persevere to be the best I can. I am a diligent worker, but I find that everything comes to me easily anyway.
Despite all of this, my mother calls me a troublemaker. I'm always trying to fool around with people. Why? Because I'm eleven probably. I sometimes find my way towards mischievous deeds. It is way more fun to do things like that. For me at least.
The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking.... Oh, A troublemaker I see, Quite a active mind you have too. It's clear you should go here... Gryffindor!
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 3:24 pm
The Sorting Hat
Cara MiaKitty
Echo is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking BookishinThe Great Hallspace CURRENTLY // single // crushing // singlespaces CURRENTLY WITH // The Hat?spacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Nervousspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Why am I so nervous? It's just going to put me in Ravenclaw... right?'spacespac ♣ ♥ ♦ ♠You can really have no notion how delightful it will be When they take us up and throw us with the lobsters out to sea.♣ ♥ ♦ ♠ ════════════════════════════════════════════════
Echo Lovette was still shaking by the time they made it to the Great Hall, and his eyes went wide when his name was called. He stood there for a moment, trying to process, before stepping forward. As he walked, his eyes unerringly found his sister at the Ravenclaw table, her pink and blue hair standing out in a sea of blonde and brown and black. He sighed; within moments, he would likely be joining her at that table. It was inevitable; his mother was a Ravenclaw, and his father was a Ravenclaw, hell, even his obnoxious sister was one. There was no way he'd go anywhere else... right? He glanced over to the lion's table for just a moment. Tanya had been sorted there; he tried to tell himself that was the only reason why his eyes strayed there, but it felt like a lie. He hated to admit it, but... there was a small part of him that wondered. His books were an outlet, a way to go places he'd never gone and see things he'd never seen. That's why he enjoyed horror and adventure novels so much; it was like challenging himself to be brave. But he wasn't brave, and he knew it. So, he sat down on the stool, knowing all to well where he would go... he just hoped he could avoid his sister. She was going to drive him nuts for the next six years, he knew. At least at home, he'd been able to hide behind their parents. No such luck here. He sighed, thinking, and knowing his thoughts would be heard,"Just put me in Ravenclaw... no sense dragging this out."
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People say that, in a nutshell,I'm really smart, and funny. I love to read, especially these Muggle books my mom helps me find. They’re really interesting. I learn a lot from them. I’m pretty quiet, and relaxed, not at all like my sister, who’s always buzzing. I like to take things slowly, and watch the world turn, you know? It’s fun to just sit and watch things, like you’re an outsider looking in. And, this isn't something I talk about much, but... as much as I love reading, I really wish I could go on an adventure. That's why I love reading so much; it takes me places I'll never go, to see things I'll never really see. I guess I could probably find a way to have some real excitement in my life, but... I just don't know. I don't think I really have it in me, as much as I would like to. I'm brave enough, I guess, but... I'm timid. I could work on that, I guess, get myself to where I could find the adventure I crave, but I don't even know where to start.
The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking.... Ha! Another Lovette! You are much like your family, But you desire adventure. Still you would do best here... Ravenclaw!
It wasn't until she heard, "Walker, Maxine" that the girl in question actually paid attention. She took a deep breath and made her way to the stool, thinking about the prospects of having a hat decide where she'd go. A lot of impossible things seemed possible in the current situation, they did since she discovered magic was real, something she still found hard to grasp. If magic was real, a sorting hat probably wasn't that much of a stretch. It'll have a better idea than me, she thought a little warily as she sat on the stool.
And All that Glitters is Gold ◇ Only Shooting Stars ◆ Break the Mold ◇
House: Unsorted◆Year:1st◇Blood Status:Muggle Born
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People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a very blunt person and can be really rude at times because of it. I'm also lazy, causing me to be more of a procrastinator than anything else. Being extraordinary childish, I can hold a grudge for years. I'm also independent; I prefer to provide and take care of myself than accept help. However I'm thoughtful and considerate towards others (most of the time). I'm accepting and open minded of most ideas and people. Those who are loyal to me, I am loyal to in return. I also have a good handle and awareness of my emotions. Depending on the situation, I can be exceptionally kind. Also, I'm smart.
The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking.... You are loyal, and Blunt, You're not afraid of showing who you are To me it is clear. You belong here... Gryffindor
✖✖- - -Del Rey wondered if maybe Hogwarts was running a little low on funds.
A hat?
And a tatty, ragged, dirty old hat to boot.
Certainly someone could wash the poor darling? It was so dusty! It was probably worse for it, since it was a sentient inanimate object, but inanimate object or not, everything had feelings and the right to be clean! Visibly pouting and mentally swearing to make a note about the hat's condition, the blonde almost missed it when his name was called, and it was his turn to have the hat sit on his head and sort him.
He scoffed. Creating disharmony and promoting sequestration was more like it! Nevertheless, the peppy boy made his way gracefully to the platform, movements fluid and dancey- - - he mentally prided himself on how nicely he moved, never mind being vain- - - and sat firmly down on the wooden stool before the hat was placed on his head, dropping down to cover his eyes. "Well, come on, then, Hat! Let's see what you have in store for me," he murmured, as the Hat began to sift around in his head.
.... but I willd e f e n d to my D E A T H your right to say it.
─────────────────────────────────────────────────── "Ellie Lynch" was called, and the girl who had remained quiet, absorbed in her thoughts, made her way up to the seat as she waited for the hat to be placed on her head. She wasn't sure which house she would be placed in, but she tried to keep her hopes for Slytherin and Ravenclaw buried as she knew the sorting hat knew which house would fit her the best. With a nervous grin, she allowed the hat to explore her mind.
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People say that, in a nutshell, I'm rather shy and not very trusting, however, once they get to know me, they find me rather mischievous and a bit conniving. I try my best at things that interest me, often giving little to no effort on other things. I tend to show-off a bit, in the quiet sort of way. While most choose to lead, I prefer to be the right hand man secretly controlling the main man. I'm a bit of a bookworm, mostly reading books about fantastical lands and a couple about a past era twisted about. I tend to stay to myself, as I have slight social anxiety. I'm usually told that I could be a great student overall if I applied myself better, but being as stubborn as I am, I tend to ignore their advice and continue to do things my own way.
How do you DO, just nice to MEET you And I can TAKE you on from HERE But THIS is where it all STARTS So follow THROUGH, in the SHADOWS
‘Cause I HEAR the storm is CLOSE Let’s HOPE you can HANDLE it Yeah, so NICE to meet YOU Better BELIEVE in me RIGHT NOW
Mood: Excited Thoughts: Here we go... Company: First Years Location: Great Hall
E L S B E T H L Y N W E N V A S S B L O O D T R A I T O R | U N S O R T E D | F I R S T Y E A R |
Elsie was one of the last to be called, as her surname started with a V. She glanced toward the Hufflepuff table, where her sister was sitting, and locked identical blue eyes with her. Newlyn smiled gently at her, and Elsie felt a surge of confidence. Okay. This was going to be okay. It didn't matter if she was sorted into Gryffindor, or Hufflepuff, or Ravenclaw, or Slytherin. She stepped up to the hat, and even smiled as it was placed on her head. Please, Hat, just sort me wherever you see fit, she thought silently.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm cheerful, intelligent, obedient, naive, and innocent. I have a happy go lucky personality and am generally optimistic. I'm a good deal less reserved than my older sister, Newlyn. I am extremely smart for my age and very curious. I am also very naive. I like to see the good in everyone, but that often blinds me to the bad. Newlyn calls me "dangerously idealistic". I am obedient. I do whatever people tell me to do, and I hate to cause trouble. I used to think that my father still loved me, but I'm not so sure anymore... In some ways I am very mature and serious, and in other ways I'm incredibly lighthearted and silly.
Feel your HEARTBEAT start to SKIP
‘Cause I SWEAR I will not let you DOWN If you see me FALL, I will get UP again I’ll make you a PROMISE, that this is not the END Just like I SAID, get a HOLD of yourself
Well, HERE we are, so close to MIDNIGHT And I can BARELY see your FACE It’s HIDDEN in a SILHOUETTE But we CONTINUE, into the CENTER
The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking.... Cheerful, Loyal, Kind, and Innocent There is only one place for someone like you Hufflepuff!
Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 6:44 pm
The Sorting Hat
KlutzyChild
ℐirst 𝒴ear ❶ ℳuggleborn ❶ 𝒰nsorted
Not hufflepuff, huh? Alex thought. He hadn't gotten many good reviews from that house. He wondered why. Perhaps they had a snobby reputation, or maybe they were getting into trouble all the time. Professor Brighton had said something about points; maybe they just didn't score well. Whatever the case, it was enough to set Alex's mind on either Ravenclaw or Gryffindor. Just as he was forming a response to Alex, the deputy headmaster returned to the hall, letting them know that the sorting would begin. As Alex finally stepped under the gigantic doors, he gasped. The room was enormous, with no visible ceiling. In it's place was the sky. How could there be a room with no ceiling? Four long tables in a row, jam packed with students, all staring at the first years. A sick knot formed in the boy's stomach. The names began to fly by, and Alexander lost track of time, only snapping to reality when he heard Jason's name. He half smiled when his friend was sorted into Gryffindor, he remembered that it had been the boy's first choice. After Jason took his seat, Alex wandered off in his mind again. Professor Brighton had to call his name twice before he realized it was his turn, and he awkwardly stepped toward the hat, his mind racing. Dark eyes looked back for Alexandria, asking for reassurance. She must've been buried too deep in the other first years, because Alex couldn't make her out before the hat was placed atop his head. Immediately he looked toward the tables, nearly mortified. Things would be a lot better when this was over. He had to force himself not to wonder how the hat could talk. As Alexandria had said, magic. Obviously. Well, if the hat could talk maybe it could hear thoughts. Alex thought as hard as he could. I'd really appreciate it if you but me in Gryffindor or Ravenclaw. I haven't heard anything good about the other two houses...
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People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a very curious kid. I'm not very loud about it, but I absolutely MUST know what's in the box, so to speak. I need to know every little thing about what I don't know about, or else it scares me. Sometimes this distracts me from other important things, and I need to be reminded of them. For example I once spent hours learning how to solve a rubik's cube before being told that I hadn't eaten. I'm a very nice kid, and I always try to remember my manners, but sometimes I just forget to pay attention because I'm so focused on something else. My thoughts are always way ahead of my words, which sometimes makes it hard to speak.
The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking.... Very Curious. Though you need to learn to focus more You can be taught that here Ravenclaw!
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 6:56 pm
The Sorting Hat
kiska166
Alexandria's stomach churned with anxiety as she heard "Alexandria Quimby-Scott!" yell out from the professor. It took a moment for the girl to process that it was her turn to get sorted. Trying her best to keep her composure, Alex walked towards the stool and sat down, waiting for the hat to be placed upon her head and to be sorted.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm protective over my younger siblings. Although I'm a little selfish every once in a while, I usually end up doing what's right. I can be sneaky and clever when I try. I'm also pretty street smart, so if I want something that I can't get, I'll use those three qualities to get it. I guess you could say I'm manipulative, but only when I try. Sometimes, I'm just too lazy to try. The problem with being lazy is that I always tend to take the easy way out without thinking of the consequences that lie ahead. I'm also incredibly competitive. I know all of these things seems "bad" to some people, but here comes to good. I'm not heartless. In fact, I'm far from it. If I care about someone, I will feel extremely guilty if I ignore them or am mean to them. When I lie, or do anything bad, after a while, I start to feel remorse and guilt. If I mess something up big time, I will go out of my way to make things right again. I'm also not stupid. I have common sense, and my grades are good when I study and do the work.. but how often does that happen? Oh, one more thing, I'm kind of a tomboy even though I'm super creative.
Oh, oh, oh, it'sm a g i cyou know. Neverb e l i e v eit's not so.
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It'sm a g i cyou know. Neverb e l i e v eit's not so.
The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking.... Protective, I see.. Regretful of things.., You are a hard place my dear. Slytherin or Gryffindor could both serve you well... But I see potential in you that only one could bring out. So You had better go to... Gryffindor!
Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 7:00 pm
The Sorting Hat
murruelecreuset
Location: Antechamber -> Great Hall
Leonette waited watching all of her friends and classmates getting sorted before her. David went to Ravenclaw and Catharine went to Gryffindor. Then there was Claire she was placed in Slytherin and Tanya was in Gryffindor too. "Leonette Mitchell." Her name was called and she was shook out of her thoughts. 'Just breath there's nothing to worry about.' she thought taking a deep breath and walking up to the stool. Taking a seat she waited for the hat to be placed on her head. 'I just have to be in Gryffindor... Please... please... please put me in Gryffindor...' she thought hoping the sorting hat would hear her out.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a hard working individual who isn’t afraid to speak my mind, but I can sometimes be hotheaded. I’m brave and won’t let my fears get in the way of what I’m set out to do. Although I’m determined to accomplish everything I set out to do I am not the type to sit and read from a book. I would gladly stand up for a friend in need and I’m not afraid to break a rule or two when it’s for a good reason. I've been told I have a motherly nature toward younger people.
Status:Happy... Nervous With:First years... sorting hat
Wearing:Plan Black Robes
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The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking.... Gryfindor you say? Yes, I could see you doing well there... So be it! Gryffindor!
oooPiera bounced on the balls of her feet, causing her braided pig tails to jump about as she waited anxiously for her name to be called. There were lots of Gryffindor's, Slytherin's and Ravenclaw's called, but no Hufflepuff's so far.
And then Kas's name was called and Piera held her breath in anticipation. It left her when he was placed in Ravenclaw, but she smiled and clapped along with everyone, even giving him a happy wave as he went to sit down at a table seated with a lot of students wearing blue. Maybe she would be in Ravenclaw too? But no, they promised to each other that they would remain friends, no matter what houses they were sorted into.
With that thought comforting her, Piera took a big gulp but then started suddenly when a voice rang out through the chamber,"Piera Tucker!"The young witch took a shaky breath before stepping out of line to sit on the stool which she gripped tightly as the sorting hat was placed atop her head.
Piera Touko
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm quiet but friendly. But only at first. I can get really excited when I get to know someone and become their friend. Sometimes I just like watching people talk. But a lot of the time, I like reading books. Any that I can get my hands on really, but fun books about adventures and space and magic in particular! I love telling people about what I've read and making up stories or asking them what they'd do if they were in the book. But most of all, I love making people smile. My dad always told me to always smile because it brightens everyone's day and spreads happiness. It makes me wonder if smiles really are contagious. I ask a lot of questions and sometimes talk too much, but my dad says that it's good that I have an 'inquisitive mind', even if it annoys mom sometimes.
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The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking.... Hmm Friendly. Smart as well. You have a passion for reading. Perhaps that will aid you here.. Ravenclaw!
Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 7:14 pm
The Sorting Hat
Ura the rainbow King
I see so much corruption And it's hard to ignore Living on greed and possessions Is this what we're dying for?
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Saab was to put it lightly, terrified. He did not like this. The sorting was playing a toll on his emotions. He was sure that he was going to get a house other then Slytherin and that would be horrible to his mother. She might disown him like she had Shawn Judus and Shawn Juniper. His face froze as he thought of his dead brother. This... Was going to be a long day. He idly thought. 'If I get put into another house... Maybe Judus will let me crash on his floor.... But... Even Shin got into Slytherin and he is about as useful as a mud blood or worse. A squib... But... Juniper and Judus got that bloody red house.... What if....' He was terrified. But his face and posture showed only his pure blood breeding. His eyes showed a little of his fear though.
I may seem strong and self assured but I'm really quite the opposite. I fear that I too will be disowned or have a horrible accident befall me or...my mother will grow to hate me just like all the others. I am very tense around others as I feel they will use me and throw me away when I am no longer of use to them. I need to be in a position of power over others or I feel like I have no power.
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Where: In front of the Sorting Hat
What:Feel scared
Who:With other students
Now choose this day Who you will serve To be the light in a darkened world
The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking.... Hmm, a timid child. You fear that you are not good enough for your noble blood Perhaps you can be taught otherwise here... Slytherin!
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Posted: Fri Nov 01, 2013 7:55 pm
The Sorting Hat
Leon_Redir
Leon Stone|PurE-BlooD|Unsorted ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂
"Love is bullsh*t. Emotion is bulls*it. I am a rock..."
--» Leon strolled into the hall with a bit of pride. Not that he was better than anyone else, he just felt that if he didn't, then he would simply be just another passerby. The sorting had already begun and slowly but surely, the names of different houses began to echo through the hall as Leon sat at one of the long tables alongside the many other students.
It went on as one would expect and once again, he simply didn't care about anyone besides himself. His head was resting on his arms that were crossed on the table. He started to think about it though, what sort of house would he get? Slytherin seemed the best possible though he wasn't sure if he would be comfortable with so many stuck-ups or people like himself. Ravenclaw didn't seem bad but they also seemed like a smart bunch...something he wasn't entirely good at. Gryffindor wouldn't be so bad but could he really keep his sanity around people like that? And Hufflepuff had a lot of potential but...they seemed so effin nice...he would surely end his own life being around them so long.
Leon Stone.His head shot up at the mention of his name and after a moment, he rose form his seat and strolled up to the chair that was at the forefront of the room. He had a rather cocky look on his face, one that made him seem as though he was walking up to get some sort of reward of some kind. Once there, he would sit down and place his hands on his legs in wait."Hit me with your best shot."
With: Students/People Wearing: School Robes Where: Great Hall -> Sorting Hat
"...I'm a jerk. I'm an uncaring @sshole and proud of it.”."
Leon_Redir
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a d**k for a lack of better words. I won't randomly punch someone in the face but I am known for being a cheeky son of a basilisk. I'm active enough when I need to be but not really one for 'sports'. I love to sleep in when I can and I'm usually very 'blah' first thing anyways, not really acting like myself, usually just going with the flow of what ever is going on at that moment. I can be a good person when I really want to, believe me...it's just that half the time, I just really don't care about other people or their problems. Now, family is a different story. I love my family and I hate anyone that tries to badmouth them. I try and go swimming any chance I get but try not to overindulge myself.
The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. It had barely made contact before shouting,,, Slytherin!
"Love is bullsh*t. Emotion is bulls*it. I am a rock..."
