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 Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 3:59 pm
 The Sorting Hat Kai Sparrowheart  Jared Nightshade
Eleven~Halfblood~Leo
Unsorted First Year
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....Jared nervously walked up to the sorting hat, shaking a bit. He didn't want to know what was happening in the next few minutes, he just wanted it to be over with. As he sat down on the hard wood, he placed the hat on his head. Thinking over the houses, he silently hope for Hufflepuff or Gryffindor. He hated the idea of Slytherin, and Ravenclaw wasn't exactly his thing. He shut his eyes and waited for the hat to make a decision. Exceedingly kind and empathetic. I'm extremely patient and loyal, and I would hope very funny. I joke around a lot. I try my best to make people happy, though this can sometimes anger other people I can't get around to. I can't lie very well, as I'm honest to the bone. I can be stubborn, and I don't give up. Ever. I'm not outstandingly brave or outstandingly smart, but I work my butt off at everything. I'm a natural leader, and I don't believe in a lost cause. I stick up for what I think is right. I never show a shred of unkindness, unless you deserve it. I try my best to be fair and help everyone. (OOC~ )) King The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking....
Ha! A simple choice here!
You belong with them.
Hufflepuff!
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 4:07 pm
The Sorting Hat Good_Spencer45  "Call me Christian."Christian blinked upon entry of the Great Hall. It was utterly amazing. Sure, he's seen his mom preform magic in the blink of an eye, great, amazing, inspiring magic, but nothing quite on this scale, this huge. The other first years around him were taking it in too, most of them probably nervous. Christian thought that when he looked back on this day in seven years, or even one year, he'd remember how he wasn't nervous, but the eyes of everyone around him made that harder than necessary. He rubbed his hands on his robes, wiping the sweat that had accumulated, and took a deep breath. I'm not nervous, I'm fine. Not nervous. You're going to be okay... It's going to be okay.
When he was finally called up, Christian could say that he was definitely not nervous anymore. He didn't shake, he wasn't sweaty, he was just indifferent now. It didn't really matter what house he was placed in, at the end of the day, he'd be at home. The hat wasn't wrong. Of course, there were certain connotations per house; You were expected to do something great in Gryffindor, you were amazingly smart in Ravenclaw, you weren't pure in Slytherin, and you were average in Hufflepuff. At this point, though, that didn't matter to Christian. He had the rest of his life ahead of him, and this hat was going to decide. He left the hat be place upon his head as he took the plunge.
Good_Spencer45 People say that, in a nutshell, I'm extremely loyal and devoted to the people I love. I accept change, thought not always willingly, and it usually turns out for the better. I'm hard-working when it comes to school, because I need to make my father proud, since he payed for the majority of my schooling. My mother considers me lucky, as things often go my way, but I just think I'm persuasive. I'm usually positive when it comes to most things, but sometimes I can be negative if things aren't going my way, and that is one of my downfalls. However, my sweetest downfall is when the people I love have a problem, because I want them to get better, but I'm not sure what to do about it. Either that, or I'm sort of shy. But I want to change that, I don't want to be shy anymore. I wouldn't say I'm selfless, but I'm not selfish either.
Year: First
Location: Great Hall
Status: Not nervous. Ha.
Frost: The Eagle Owl
Learn more: Matthew Christian Jackson The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking....
Loyalty is strong with you,
Clearly you belong with those like you.
Hufflepuff!
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 4:52 pm
The Sorting Hat MissMoony13  ღFirst YearღUnsortedღSingleღMuggle~Bornღ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Lyre walked into the Great Hall and looked around at all the older students. She felt very lonely in the huge room. She didn't know anyone, for she had been too engrossed in her book to socialize. She stood there, novel in hand, awaiting her turn to go. "Lyre Lutrix?" She looked up and hurried to the front. She sat on the stool and waited to be sorted. She wondered what the magic hat would do. Would it steal away her thoughts and memories, or perhaps take some blood and test it? Her thoughts quickly turned to panic, and she began to quiver. People say that, in a nutshell, I'm very bookish. I almost always have a book on my person. I am very Studious, Clumsy, and a bit Silly... I am not very sporty, in fact... I'm the opposite. I love to be in social settings, even if I don't talk all too often... I'm a bit of a paradox, no? I'm easily startled, and don't often leave my own thoughts. I try to always be polite, just like Mummy taught me! ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄{OoC:}  The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. It barely touched her head before shouting out.
Ravenclaw!
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 5:58 pm
The Sorting Hat Sky0814  Peter Klein First Year~Unsorted~Single~Potion Specialist~Half-Blood The Great Hall was bigger than Pete could ever imagine. There were so many students. He tried to keep his nervousness hidden from the others. The boy sat upright in the stool and closed his eyes. Here goes nothing. This sorting process would decide maybe the most about his fate here at Hogwarts. People say that, in a nutshell, I'm Brave, Ambitious, and stubborn. My father spoiled me to the point that I pretty much expect to get what I want without question. I expect to be the leader but I can admit when I should follow others. I'm very outgoing and athletic. I basically like to have fun, by pulling pranks, or winning. Cooking is one of my passions. The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking....
Ambition is strong in you.
As is your stubbornness.
IT is clear you will do well here...
Slytherin!
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 6:08 pm
The Sorting Hat Nanashi Kage Enjeru  Daniel Kiremono~Unsorted First Year Daniel looked around the Great Hall, taking in the long tables, fidgeting students, and raggedy talking hat. He rolled his eyes. Okay, so the place was big. It was a castle. Big deal. He waited for the hat to call his name so he could go sit down. Quote: People say that, in a nutshell, I'm confident, self-assured, and ambitious…when they are being nice. When they aren’t, they say I’m brash, self-absorbed, and arrogant, with a chip on my shoulder and the complete conviction that the world owes me something. The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking....
Hmm... Arrogant, confident,
You will fit in here...
Slytherin!
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Posted: Sun Jan 27, 2013 6:51 pm
Allister Blasterblade
First Year~Unsorted~Single~Pure-Blood Allister walks into The Great Hall and notices all the decor. There were so many students and professors. Allister approached the stool where he is to find out where he'll be sorted. Allister was confident that no matter where he would land, he would make a name for himself and he would face any challenge that would come his way during this year. People say that, in a nutshell, I can sometimes be anti-social, but I can also be cool and make friends easily. I'm tall for my age. but still can be mistakenly called short because I'm 5'4". I rarely smile and always has this dreamy look on my face. I love a challenge and feels I should only fight the best opponents. I'm quick to defend my friends. I love Quidditch and hope to become the best at it one day.
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 3:09 pm
The Sorting Hat Ryu_Uchiha1   The boat ride over was thrilling if that was the right word she had never experienced such a thing before but what was really thrilling was walking through the same hall her father and mother had walked through. Sebastian remembered the stories her father told her about his time in the castle as well as how he met her mother which while her mother was still around it was easier for him to talk about it but now he hesitated as if thinking Seb couldn't handle hearing about her mother. But she often told him that she was fine hearing about how a Gryffindor and a Ravenclaw came together even though they never really liked each other at first then again her father did prank her mother often in school. A soft meow chimed in her ear as her marbled tabby tom called for her attention before nibbling on her ear lightly she smiled and scratched her cat behind the ears. He purred and loved on her hand licking her fingers lightly before his gaze became fixated on the floating candles that spanned the ceiling of the Great Hall she smiled lightly then looked at them herself. Trying her best not to run into any of the other first years near her as she walked to the front where the sorting hat rested which once she saw that patched and ragged hat a smile crossed her face. Sebastian remembered her father talking about how he felt when he was up there sitting with that hat on his head he told her of the fact he had a nice conversation with him before he was placed in Gryffindor. She was very nervous and Kagetora could tell it made him nervous enough to leap from her shoulders then wander off under the tables and slipping out of the hall itself. Seb waited for what seemed like hours but was only moments before her name was called ” Sebastian Parthenos.” She felt everyone's gaze on her it was her name she knew it all because of the fact it was very masculine and she was clearly no boy it was common for people to look in confusion at her. She walked up there as calmly as she could hoping not to trip or space out when doing so as she had a bad habit of doing so even more so in public. Eventually she got there without tripping and sat on the stool and waited to meet the nice hat that her father fondly spoke of she wonder exactly how this went down besides the fact they put the hat on your head what happened next? Well guess she would have to find out and see what house she ended up in not that she cared her father told her that he would love her no matter which house she ended up and that was all she needed to sit still and wait to be sorted. People say that, in a nutshell, I'm very stubborn when it comes to things she knows is right whether the entire world thinks otherwise she will stand for what she feels is right even if she does stand alone. She can be hotheaded like her mother but she also has that knack to pick her fights wisely just like her father though the man is more of a trickster then she'd ever be. She is very much like her mother in personality because she is cunning and very much aggressive in very many different areas of her life, whether it is dealing with perverts or someone stupid enough to mess with the ones she holds dear. She's very independent when it comes to her morals and ideals. She likes doing things her way and if you wanna follow her you better be able to handle yourself because more than half the time she will let you drown, hates people who think they are better in the world in everyone else because of their families.
Finds the whole Pureblood, and Halfblood stuff overrated and would all but happily pull the stick out of those Pureblood's bums. She's not as kind to most people as they wish and got her grandmother's distrust of all people unless they show her differently. Seb doesn't have very many friends but that has never bothered her before because true friends are hard to find and her being such a good judge of character can usually see through whatever BS mask a person has on. But through all of Seb's rough spots she does have a soft side where she is forever loyal and very protective of all she finds good enough to be with her, true friends and her family are the only ones who ever really get to see her soft side. Well unless you happen to be a victim of bullying, she does have a strong sense of justice and can't stand bullying because she had to deal with it as well and still does at times. . Running from all that I fear: Great Hall
Caught in the moment: Kagetora
Read me tonight : What house will I be in..and I hope I don't trip
Always at my side 8 inches, Willow, with Griffin Hair
Now I can't stay behind: Hopefully this works =3 The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking....
Ha! Stubborn and prideful,
Yet you do not agree with the common view of those with your blood.
Perhaps that will help you here...
Slytherin!
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 5:33 pm
The Sorting Hat shabatha  ☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽Shayna Aileen Snow☾ ☆ ★ ☆ ☽I knew you were trouble when you walked in,
So shame on me now,
Flew me to places I've never been,
Now I'm lying on the cold hard ground. I am Eleven years old, an Unsorted student. I am a half-blood standing with mainly David and other first years and wondering Oh what will i be sorted into?. Shayna smiled as she watched David go up and others as well. She smiled as she listened to what he was sorted as. She hoped that they would be in the same house, now that she had made a friend. She smiled as her name was called."Shayna Snow." She stepped up nervously before coming up and sitting on the stool to await the strange hat.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm Spontaneous but also very shy and quiet. I look for things to do, whether it's making new friends (Difficult) or whether it's learning something new. She is very self-conscious about being greedy, as being an only child she was spoiled. She tries very hard to make her parents proud. It's her ambition. She is less selfish then she was when she was younger (Than 11). When she was smaller everything had to go her way, everything was that or she had a tantrum, which normally led to her getting what she wanted. As she got a little older she lessened how mean she had been before. She didn't have any friends, so she started looking for friends. Though she is still slightly spoiled, she has become also generous for a little girl. (O.o.C.)     The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. For a moment the hat was silent before speaking....
Hmm... You could do well in Hufflepuff,
But you have a great mind as well.
But it needs some help to grow.
So be it! You belong here...
Ravenclaw!
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Posted: Tue Jan 29, 2013 6:27 pm
The Sorting Hat Greatdman15 Allister Blasterblade
First Year~Unsorted~Single~Pure-Blood Allister walks into The Great Hall and notices all the decor. There were so many students and professors. Allister approached the stool where he is to find out where he'll be sorted. Allister was confident that no matter where he would land, he would make a name for himself and he would face any challenge that would come his way during this year. People say that, in a nutshell, I can sometimes be anti-social, but I can also be cool and make friends easily. I'm tall for my age. but still can be mistakenly called short because I'm 5'4". I rarely smile and always has this dreamy look on my face. I love a challenge and feels I should only fight the best opponents. I'm quick to defend my friends. I love Quidditch and hope to become the best at it one day. The Professor set the hat down carefully on the student's head. It had barely touched the student's head before shouting out.
Slytherin
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 11:57 am
✿❀Never love someone who… ❧Elenor timidly walked up to the sorting hat once her name was called. She clutched her book of the week tightly as if it would give her comfort. She was always reading when ever she got the chance. It was her favorite pass time. To be able to lose yourself in a nice fictional book was bliss. She stumbled a bit before sitting upon the stool cursing her clumsiness. She thought about what kind of person she was hoping that maybe that might help her get into the appropriate house…
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a bit quirky at times though I can have my serious moments. Im rather timid around other people and i have trouble talking to others because my voice gets quiet when i'm nervous. I am a huge book work and you will hardly find me with out a fictional book under my arm. I spend a lot of time thinking of ways to improve everything. And I literally mean everything. It often back fires in my face in some way or the other.
❁Stats❁
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•Birthday•
August 5th
•Zodiac sign•
Leo ~ ♌
•How I am feeling at the moment•
Nervous/Excited
•Location•
Great hall
•Who I am with•
The Sorting Hat
╚══════════════╝ …treats you like your ordinary❀✿
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 5:15 pm
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"Hajimemashite...I mean Hello. I"m Iris Haruno. People say that in a nutshellI'm A quirky girl. I love being around people a lot. Making friends is something that I’m really good at doing. Granted I can sometimes be a little clueless but I have the best intentions. I really dislike being teased or watching people getting teases so I'm quick to defend and help out. And okay sometimes I can have a bit of a temper but it nothing that can't be handled... or get me into trouble. Honest... I only threw a chair once.. when I was 6...and 8... and 9. But I'm really a nice person I promise. I really enjoy making my friend happy and having a great time."
She then bowed. "I'm sorry, sometimes I get nervous and I tend to ramble on a bit..." She chuckled sheepishly. At least she didn't get lost on the way. With the way the stairs and rooms were, she could get lost easily. She could feel it...
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ϒ ou’re probably dreaming a different dream
ɪ don’t need the sun
ɪ love your smile so much now
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Posted: Wed Jan 30, 2013 7:59 pm
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_____________________________________________________________________________________________ Someday.. Nathan wiped his sweaty palms against his pants. The hall was huge and everyone was looking expectantly at the kids waiting to put the magic mind reading fedora on. He had listened to a couple of his classmates talk on the train about which houses they wanted to be in and, truth be told, Nathan still didn't understand the idea very much. Apparently they were like fraternities within the school. From the whispering on the train, any house would be horrible.. and amazing. Hufflepuffs were apparently scatterbrained but the friendliest people. Slytherins were ambitious and jerk faces in equal parts. Gryffindors were show-offs but loyal to a fault. And Ravenclaws were nerds who would probably grow up to be everyone's boss. Nathan didn't know which house he wanted to be in.
Someday.. Finally his name was called and Nathan made his way past the final remaining students. He fixed his hair slightly before deciding that whatever the hat thought about his hair was the least of his worries and he sat on the provided stool. As the hat settled on his head his first thought was that the worn fabric of it was warmer than he expected.
Someday.. People say that, in a nutshell, that I'm the quiet sort of person. I'm just still trying to settle into calling myself a wizard, I'm worried I wont fit in at all, being a muggleborn, but I can be really social, i assure you! As soon as i get the hang of things you wont be able to shut me up, but if you can put up with me I'm sure we can be good friends. I could use some to help me navigate this place. Its like someone just told me I'm from planet Krypton. Am i supposed to become a superhero? That's what usually happens and i do admit it seems cool. I do like to help people,Whether lending a ear to problems or standing up for someone. Although this has gotten me in trouble before, and in pain. But now its like i have superpowers, huh?.. but so does everyone else.. I can lift a fridge over my head if i wanted to but now I'm among people who can toss tractors like skipping stones. _____________________________________________________________________________________________
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 2:37 pm
{No fancy format yet}
Tevye came into the grate hall with a smile on his face. He was exited to not only be in such a huge castle but to be magic. He always thought he was lucky but maybe he's been doing stuff that he didn't mean to. When his name was called he walked up to the hat wondering how it could talk.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm a happy child who make others laugh. I'm a risk taker and a thrill seeker, always looking to climb higher or swim farther then last time. I'm over protective of my little brother and feel guilty about something that happened to him. I'm a bit lazy at times when I need to do things I don't want to do like get out of bed.
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Posted: Thu Jan 31, 2013 9:56 pm
Janette Grey
First Year, unsorted
Janette nearly tripped on her way up to the stool. She hadn't heard her name called the first several times the teacher had called it, and she blushed a bit as she realized that she could easily be singled out because of it. Sitting down, she waited for the hat to descend on her head.
People say that, in a nutshell, I'm happy, carefree, and a bit spacey. I'm usually the one that doesn't look before I cross the road, and I have a nasty tendency to do things without thinking them through first. I'm kinda gullible, which may or may not get me in trouble, but otherwise, I think I'm fine.
((Sorry about the post, I just got off of work and I didn't want to miss the last day of sorting))
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