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Shanners · 09-04-2013, 11:30 AM

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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley

After having that creepy old and dirty hat on, and being told that she was supposedly suited to Ravenclaw (she didn't know what that meant, and made a mental note to dig out Hogwarts: A History and find out after the feast) Charlie wasn't hungry. Instead she felt lonely, and confused. She'd never done this before, never known other people, at all, so the mass of students in the Great Hall was overwhelming. Her first instinct was to LEAVE and back away from all the people.

Somehow, this was worse than Diagon Alley .

Instead, Charlie forced herself to take a deep breath and scan the room. Maybe a familiar, friendly face was needed. Yes. Spotting Elodie, Charlie made her way to the Hufflepuff table. "Hey," she muttered, mustering a smile . "Can I join you?" She didn't know the other people, but nodded and smiled at them. She could be friendly, see?

Whilst her watching of the two new faces was interesting, Elodie was MUCH more fascinated to watch the sorting and see where her new...friends (were they friends? Oh deear) were placed. She was sure she had missed them though, because she couldn't quite see them in the mass of students waiting to be sorted, and nor could she see them at tables right now. They were hiding, potentially.

She craned her neck a little to see if maybe she could catch a glimpse of their hairs (she was a hair person!!!), but nothing. That was; until Charlie joined her, and Els greeted her with a squeal and a hug and yep. "Hey! You made it!" To Hogwarts, of course. Not Hufflepuff, unfortunately. She seated herself again, and nodded. "Sure, come sit."

Maybe she'd introduce her to other people who were deemed okay enough to handle such a girl with the pink bag. THE PINK BAG.

09-04-2013, 11:30 AM	#15 (permalink)
Shanners DMAC & DMC Manticore Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: whoville Posts: 43,372 Gryffindor Sixth Year First Year x7 x5	∞ 17 \| RP entrepreneur \| defies gravity \| Miss George is flawless \| blanket burrito lyfe Quote: Originally Posted by Harron Peasley After having that creepy old and dirty hat on, and being told that she was supposedly suited to Ravenclaw (she didn't know what that meant, and made a mental note to dig out Hogwarts: A History and find out after the feast) Charlie wasn't hungry. Instead she felt lonely, and confused. She'd never done this before, never known other people, at all, so the mass of students in the Great Hall was overwhelming. Her first instinct was to LEAVE and back away from all the people. Somehow, this was worse than Diagon Alley . Instead, Charlie forced herself to take a deep breath and scan the room. Maybe a familiar, friendly face was needed. Yes. Spotting Elodie, Charlie made her way to the Hufflepuff table. "Hey," she muttered, mustering a smile . "Can I join you?" She didn't know the other people, but nodded and smiled at them. She could be friendly, see? Whilst her watching of the two new faces was interesting, Elodie was MUCH more fascinated to watch the sorting and see where her new...friends (were they friends? Oh deear) were placed. She was sure she had missed them though, because she couldn't quite see them in the mass of students waiting to be sorted, and nor could she see them at tables right now. They were hiding, potentially. She craned her neck a little to see if maybe she could catch a glimpse of their hairs (she was a hair person!!!), but nothing. That was; until Charlie joined her, and Els greeted her with a squeal and a hug and yep. "Hey! You made it!" To Hogwarts, of course. Not Hufflepuff, unfortunately. She seated herself again, and nodded. "Sure, come sit." Maybe she'd introduce her to other people who were deemed okay enough to handle such a girl with the pink bag. THE PINK BAG. __________________ [Grimoire]__________________________________________________ ____________