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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 10:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 06, 2012 11:19 pm
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Adalaide BlytheHufflepuff // First Year // Hufflepuff Table // WearingCURRENTLY WITH // HufflepuffsCURRENTLY FEELING // AnxiousCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Michelle is in Slytherin, what am I gonna do now?'═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide made her way to the Hufflepuff house table, growing more and more anxious with each step. It didn't get any better as the sorting progressed, and her only friend was sorted into another house. She'd been fine earlier, when she'd thought that maybe Michelle would be in the same house as her. But, alas, she'd been sorted into Slytherin. 'She'd in the same house as Damien... what am I gonna do now?' She fidgeted in her seat, picking at the meal in front of her. She hadn't eaten a thing all day, but suddenly, she had absolutely no appetite. She wanted to eat, knew she should, but her stomach had shrunk the minute the hat had sorted Michelle. Not only was she anxious because she was all alone, but she was upset for Michelle. Her friend had been utterly terrified of being sorted into Slytherin. Why had the hat done that to her? He'd told Adalaide that she wasn't her father, well, Michelle wasn't her father, either. So why had she been sorted into Slytherin when Ada knew she'd wanted to be in literally any other house? She sighed, and her head fell forward, her bangs cascading down into her face to hide her from the world. She was honestly a little freaked out; before, she'd had a friend, but now she was all alone. And she was completely afraid of being here now.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 5:31 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 6:41 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 8:34 pm
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♞ Dhylan Nolynn ♞ | Single | First Year | Hufflepuff |
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Dhyl couldn't believe it. He had been sorted into Hufflepuff? Slytherin he could understand. Ravenclaw he had dreamed of. Gryffindor he would tolerate. But Hufflepuff? And with that bloody second year that insisted on calling him Pickle? This would be difficult, he could tell. The black-haired boy walked calmly down to the table of the Badgers and, spotting the second year girl, plopped down in the seat directly to her right. "Well well. Looks like I'm going to be hanging around you a little longer, huh Quaffle?" he said with a smirk. He truely enjoyed teasing this tiny second year girl, but it was all in good fun. In truth, he was grateful he had met her at the station. He didn't know anyone else in Hufflepuff at the moment. His other friends were in other houses: Remy in Gryffindor, and James and Erik in Ravenclaw. His piercing blue eyes glanced up and towards the left, seeing a boy with hair the exact opposite of his own. It was pure white like a heavy blizzard, while his own was black as a moonless night. "Hello. I am Dhylan Nolynn, but I am called Dhyl by most." he said, introducing himself. Maybe this boy would be a friend to him. And if not, he could always pester Heather with friendship.
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 9:28 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 10:00 pm
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↜Heather Stevia Hawthorn↝| Single | Second Year | Beater |—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—Suddenly, Heather found herself with not one, but two first years sitting on either side of her. One had been identified as Jack Blank, and the other was Dhylan. She turned to the black haired boy first. "I'm surprised you got put here, Dhyl. Welcome anyway. And don't call me Quaffle." she said, glaring at him. His joke about her size from before had returned, but she ignored it, turning to Jack. "Nice to meet you, Jack. And I'm not sitting by myself anymore. Now I have this pest to follow me around." she said, pointing to Dhylan. Sitting between these first year boys, she felt even smaller than she actually was. They both were so much taller than herself. "Oh yeah. If you guys need some help or anything like that, I can try my best to help you out. I remember I had lots of questions last year when I was a first year." she said, rubbing her neck nervously. {OOC:}Wearing—¤÷(`[¤* *¤]´)÷¤—
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 10:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 10:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 10:59 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 11:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 11:30 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2012 11:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 12:02 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 08, 2012 4:13 pm
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