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 Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:28 pm
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ƒιяѕт уєαя-υηѕσятє∂  Bea fidgeted with her robes, as she waited for her name to be called. She shifted from foot to foot-- her impatience starting to get the better of her. Bea looked around to all the other students and saw that most of them looked nervous. She turned back towards the sorting hat and her mind began to wander. I wonder which house I'll be in...People say that, in a nutshell, I'm fickle, with my moods and opinions changing constantly. I'm not really easy to get along with but if your lucky enough to get past that, you have my unwavering loyalty. Besides, you wouldn't want to get on my bad side, would you?
I enjoy a bit of mayhem now and then and don't really pay attention in class as I don't have a long attention span. Some people have described me as reckless and impulsive, but who's perfect?
Also, I would describe myself as quite daring... or incredibly stupid. One time my brother dared me to climb onto the roof of our house-- I ended up breaking my right arm and fracturing a few ribs.
Oh, and I also have a habit of dyeing my hair odd colours to annoy my mum, though my gran seems to like it, strangely enough...
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:29 pm
II--Gen3sis--II  xrunnin', runnin' from those days Rayne was insanely nervous by the time she stood in the Great Hall in front of everyone, professors and students alike, to be sorted. It was a nervous excitement really. She couldn't wait to be sorted but at the same time she couldn't help but feel extremely small with everyone else around. The amount of eyes from all four houses sat and watched in rapt attention to the rest of them. No, she couldn't back down now. She had come so far and she wanted to make her parents proud of her. So, as Rayne's name got called to sit on the stool after awhile, she put on her brave face and climbed up the few stairs. She could not, and would not, allow her nervousness to show. No, not at all.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a pretty fiery type of gal. I don't take crap from people, especially bullies, and protective of my friends and those I'm close to. I'm not saying I'm not friendly and approachable, as I do have my friends, but I just can't stand those who pick on others for their amusement. So watch out, I may just step between you and your victim if you try anything in front of me. It might be brash but honestly I don't care in the slightest. On another note I thoroughly enjoy watching quiddich with my dad. Even though I don't have the ability to play yet I really hope to play for my House team upon getting to school. Just watching the sport gets my adrenaline going and my heart pumped. On a somewhat downside I can be rather stubborn when I want to be. I like to be on time and doing what needs to be done. I'm really hoping I can make some awesome friends upon my entrance to the school~ xthere's another war inside me i guess i've gone insane  First Year ~ Unsorted  Who am I with? Ophelius, my coworkers...all of Hogwarts How am I feeling? A little nervous, excitedOn my mind? Oh god what have I gotten myself into "Rayne McGommery!" He had to smile when he was right about the last boy. He may not be like most Gryffindors but he knew one when he saw one. Next came another brunette girl. She looked nervous too but in a different way then the last girl. Carefully placing the hat on her head Zander smiled lightly.  The Sorting Hat A protective one now aren't you? Bravery runs through your veins The question is Will your stubbornness lead you to trouble? I can think of only one place for you girl.... Gryffindor!
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:29 pm
 Rowen Kyocera"Brace yourself,
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██ When Rowen's name was called, she didn't move. The girl froze in fear with the thought of everyone staring at her. A thin blush appeared once more on her face as she calmed herself down and breathed. After a couple of deep breathes, she walked up the few steps, slowly sitting down on the stool.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm very shy, friendly and I blush lightly when anyone talks to me, especially when boys talk to me but, I warm up after awhile to my closest friends. I am also weird. To define that I get really excited at the end of really bloody and gory movies or shows. At certain times, I can act very stubborn and won't do anything anyone asks me, except for teachers.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:43 pm
Gideon12  ι ʙιᴛ ᴍʏ ᴛoɴɢuᴇ ιɴ ᴛнᴇ ᴀwᴋwᴀʀᴅ coɴvᴇʀsᴀᴛιoɴ Alex was on the verge of throwing up he was so nervous and excited at the same time. Any minute and he would find out the house he was going to spend the next seven years in. His heart was thundering in his chest as the teacher called out his name and he walked up to the stool where the sorting has was, his legs shaking. He took a seat and the hat was placed on his head.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm bi-polar (not sure if that's the right word for it). My mood is inconsistant, constantly shifting. One minute I could be perfectly calm and the next and could be boiling mad. I tend to avoid anyone who might easily annoy or anger me into a fit of rage but I always keep myself in control, no matter how angered I get, so as to keep from hurting anyone around me. ι ᴍᴇᴛ ʏou oɴcᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ι'ᴅ ғᴀʟʟᴇɴ ғoʀ ʏouʀ ɴoᴛιoɴs Who am I with? Ophelius, my coworkers...all of Hogwarts How am I feeling? A little nervous, excitedOn my mind? Oh god what have I gotten myself into "Alexander Lockwood!" This was getting easier with every name he called. Thankfully so. He was nervous enough as it was. This boy looked a bit ill as he came forward. Carefully placing the hat on his list he stepped back and was silent. The Sorting HatStrange one now aren't you? Quick to anger Quick to calm I remember someone like you from long before I can see one place for you boy..... Ravenclaw!
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:52 pm
Commander Aran Woil stared at the old hat filled with patches, he was a bit nervous about where he would be sorted. He grabbed his head as he attempted to keep control of his frantic thoughts and his more darker half under control. He bit his lip as his thoughts battled with each other.
I can't wait to be placed in Ravenclaw!
Hah! It's going to be Slytherin! I bet you!
No... I don't want to be in Slytherin...
And why not? Slytherin is the best place to be!
"But..." He said out loud as he trembled slightly and he looked around at everyone else. He took a deep breathe and stared once more at the Sorting Hat. He was very anxious as he waited for his name to be called.   Woil Noinnei People say that, in a nutshell, I'm rather laid back, funny, and intelligent. While other-times I seem rather rude, blunt, and honest. I often seem mostly outgoing, funny, and just plain kind to everyone most of the time, but often I tend to be rather rude, and just an overall jerk. It's thanks to my separate personalities that I often switch between a kind person and a jerk. Who am I with? Ophelius, my coworkers...all of Hogwarts How am I feeling? A little nervous, excitedOn my mind? Oh god what have I gotten myself into "Woil Noinnei!" Zander did his best not to stumble over the strange last name. It was simple thankfully. But he was confident he hadn't messed it up. As the boy came forward he placed his hat on the boy's head. The Sorting HatAh I see you aren't completly alone in here A strange one that other side You could do wonders in Slytherin But Ravenclaw calls to you as well Hm...a tough choice Better be...... Ravenclaw!
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:54 pm
Great Hall/ Sorting HatRonyo Storm - Unsorted
First Year
Ronyo watched as new student after new student was called up and had the fabled sorting hat placed upon their head. Already two of his...well friends really now that Ronyo thought about it more, had already been sorted by the whimsically rhyming hat. Jane had been placed into Hufflepuff a good sign of the girls intentions and notion of friendship. Colton had gotten himself put in Gryffindor and Ronyo could not truly say he was not surprised as he nodded an approval to the boy.
Now with the time drawing ever closer for Ronyo to be placed he found himself curious but oddly enough not nervous. His time in the forest had shaped him into the person he was today and now he would see how that natural nurturing paid off. With a half smile and confident stride Ronyo made his way up to the hat to see about his future.
*****
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm full of old world ideas and long lost beliefs that were instilled in me as a boy. I always do my best to keep a positive twist on life because on the worst days I can still do magic. If your my friend then you can always trust that I will have your back even if I may not agree whole heartily with your position. Honor is my highest belief and it is to a fault at times when it comes to doing what is right, even should the right thing get me into trouble or bring me harm. I will stand, and if need be fight, to the end if I believe something just and right.
My mind is always wondering which has been both a blessing and a curse at times. On the good days I can think and wonder about distant ideas that thanks to living in a world of magic may be able to come true. On the bad days I'm off in some fantasy world fighting dark wizards alongside other Aurors with wands held high and spells blazing across the sky. It's at those times I tend to not pay close enough attention to what I should be and likely not taking in all the information I should.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 9:58 pm
anbu_ninja_penguin   Jake just stood there waiting for his name to be called. His mood had gotten better since what it had been in the boat. However since the boat he had not spoken one word to well anyone. The dirty blond's dark eyes drifted over the crowd as they too all seemed nervous to see which house they would belong in. The 11-year old did not physically show his nerves though he was certain his sister was able to tell he was nervous like everyone else. Quote: People say that, in a nutshell, I'm the complete opposite of my older sister Ashleigh. I've been told that i'm conceited, boastful, I and never willing to help someone unless I gain something from it. at times I come off as quick to snap which I often do. i also am very manipulative and will usually do anything to get what I want. oh lets' not forget my mischievous side I'm always looking for someone to pranks or jinx ((odd orange Cape: format under construction)) Who am I with? Ophelius, my coworkers...all of Hogwarts How am I feeling? A little nervous, excitedOn my mind? Oh god what have I gotten myself into "Jacob Cardon!" Zander smiled as the blond came forward. He recognized the last name. He had an Ashleigh Cardon in his class but he wasn't certain they were related. Placing the hat on the boy's head he waited. The Sorting HatAh another Cardon Not a bit like your sister eh? Conceited and temperamental And refusing to help unless you gain something Only one place you'd fit in... Slytherin!
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:00 pm
EMRYS VICT ----------§---------- ----------§---------- The dreams in which I'm dying are the best I've ever had. ----------§---------- ----------§---------- ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Emrys was quite nervous and shocked entering the dining hall. It was a lot bigger than he expected. And with so many different faces, ranging from his age to adulthood staring at them like they were some kind of circus act. 'It's really a hat? I thought it was just a title.' He thought within, watching as student after student would approach the hat and be sorted. 'How does he even know how sort them?' He mused, waiting his own turn with the hat. People say that, in a nutshell, I'm shy, cautious and a deep thinker. This, however, causes me to miss out on some things and stick with the familiar. I've been told that I've got my head in clouds and am referred to as a wishful thinker. I will work hard to accomplish my goals, but I'll avoid as many toes as possible to do it.{~~~~~~~~FIRST YEAR~~~~~~~~} {~~~~~~~~UNSORTED~~~~~~~~}
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:03 pm
anbu_ninja_penguin   Vanessa hand were litterally shaking with nerves as she awaited the moment her name would be called. As she watched her year-mates get sorted by the hat she began to wonder how it was that the hat had been charmed so that it could not only talk but also analyze a person's personality and place them in the house that best suits them. As her mind thought about it she realized she was probably the only one more curious about the hat then which house she would get into. To the young blonde female it didn't matter which house she landed in as long as she could learn something while she was in it she would be happy. Quote: People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a really creative bookworm who always studies hard. There is a slight mischievous side which causes me to always take the time to figure out ways to make pranks and stuff form the books I read come to life. I come from a pure-blood family so I am told I do have a bit of a pure-blood supremeist attitude. I've often have heard people say, though not directly to myself, that I boast of the fact that I am of pure-blood. ((orange old cat: format under construction.)) Who am I with? Ophelius, my coworkers...all of Hogwarts How am I feeling? A little nervous, excitedOn my mind? Oh god what have I gotten myself into "Vanessa Hopewell!" Zander shifted a little as he called the girl's name. Ophelius hissed softly to his master and the blond smiled. Thankfully he wasn't alone. The Sorting HatA prankster and a pure blood Creative and Mischievous You're proud of your blood I know who best you belong with... Slytherin!
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:08 pm
IssieBee █ ▌▐█ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ ▐██ ▌ ▐ ▌ ▐x『вεαtяιcε вяαη∂ση 』 ▐x▐ ▌▐██ ▌ ▐ █ ▌ █ ▌▐█ ▌
ƒιяѕт уєαя-υηѕσятє∂ Bea fidgeted with her robes, as she waited for her name to be called. She shifted from foot to foot-- her impatience starting to get the better of her. Bea looked around to all the other students and saw that most of them looked nervous. She turned back towards the sorting hat and her mind began to wander. I wonder which house I'll be in...People say that, in a nutshell, I'm fickle, with my moods and opinions changing constantly. I'm not really easy to get along with but if your lucky enough to get past that, you have my unwavering loyalty. Besides, you wouldn't want to get on my bad side, would you?
I enjoy a bit of mayhem now and then and don't really pay attention in class as I don't have a long attention span. Some people have described me as reckless and impulsive, but who's perfect?
Also, I would describe myself as quite daring... or incredibly stupid. One time my brother dared me to climb onto the roof of our house-- I ended up breaking my right arm and fracturing a few ribs.
Oh, and I also have a habit of dyeing my hair odd colours to annoy my mum, though my gran seems to like it, strangely enough...
Who am I with? Ophelius, my coworkers...all of Hogwarts How am I feeling? A little nervous, excitedOn my mind? Oh god what have I gotten myself into "Beatrice Brandon!" Zander smiled soflty at the new first year girl that walked up. Poor things. He remembered being terrified his first year too. Putting the hat on the girl Zander awaited the new member of a house. The Sorting HatBit moody now aren't you? Of all those bouncing around One stands above the rest Daring or stupid we are yet to see You will find great things in.... Gryffindor!
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:12 pm
II The Kitsune II Rowen Kyocera "Brace yourself,
I'm going to hug you....or not." █████
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People say that, in a nutshell, I'm very shy, friendly and I blush lightly when anyone talks to me, especially when boys talk to me but, I warm up after awhile to my closest friends. I am also weird. To define that I get really excited at the end of really bloody and gory movies or shows. At certain times, I can act very stubborn and won't do anything anyone asks me, except for teachers.
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:14 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 03, 2011 10:18 pm
Ronyo Storm Great Hall/ Sorting HatRonyo Storm - Unsorted
First Year Ronyo watched as new student after new student was called up and had the fabled sorting hat placed upon their head. Already two of his...well friends really now that Ronyo thought about it more, had already been sorted by the whimsically rhyming hat. Jane had been placed into Hufflepuff a good sign of the girls intentions and notion of friendship. Colton had gotten himself put in Gryffindor and Ronyo could not truly say he was not surprised as he nodded an approval to the boy. Now with the time drawing ever closer for Ronyo to be placed he found himself curious but oddly enough not nervous. His time in the forest had shaped him into the person he was today and now he would see how that natural nurturing paid off. With a half smile and confident stride Ronyo made his way up to the hat to see about his future. ***** People say that, in a nutshell, I'm full of old world ideas and long lost beliefs that were instilled in me as a boy. I always do my best to keep a positive twist on life because on the worst days I can still do magic. If your my friend then you can always trust that I will have your back even if I may not agree whole heartily with your position. Honor is my highest belief and it is to a fault at times when it comes to doing what is right, even should the right thing get me into trouble or bring me harm. I will stand, and if need be fight, to the end if I believe something just and right.
My mind is always wondering which has been both a blessing and a curse at times. On the good days I can think and wonder about distant ideas that thanks to living in a world of magic may be able to come true. On the bad days I'm off in some fantasy world fighting dark wizards alongside other Aurors with wands held high and spells blazing across the sky. It's at those times I tend to not pay close enough attention to what I should be and likely not taking in all the information I should. Who am I with? Ophelius, my coworkers...all of Hogwarts How am I feeling? A little nervous, excitedOn my mind? Oh god what have I gotten myself into "Ronyo Storm!" Another odd name. Watching the boy come foreward, Zander shifted a little. His body was getting stiff from standing up here all night. This was gunna be a long night. The Sorting HatYou put a high place for the old ways Honor means a lot to you You do not hesitate to what must be done Many things go on inside you Your place is within..... Slytherin!
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