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Lissy Longbottom · 09-04-2013, 08:09 PM

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Originally Posted by noodles

Józsua took his place at the Slytherin table. Famished, the sorting, apparently, was a hungry business. His eyes swept across his peers, pausing on one or two as he took things in. Soo.. these kids would be who he would be spending the next three years of his life with.

Interesting...

Brits were certainly different from the students at Beauxbatons. It was either that they were more relaxed or less refined. Józsua wasn't quite sure which. He didn't mind either. Change was good. And this was a MASSIVE change.

He decided he would just spend time people watching for now. If anyone spoke to him then, great, but he was quite happy to sit here and observe for now.

The excitement of Caleb's sorting started to wear off a tiny bit as he got to his table and realized he had no idea where to sit. He didn't see any familiar faces, and most of the kids were...BIG KIDS. Like way older than him. Would they want a little runt of a first year hanging out with them? Or would they turn him away?

This was SLYTHERIN after all. Even though he was beyond excited about his house, they didn't have the nicest reputation...

"Um. Hi. Can I sit here?" Caleb asked, pointing to a sit next to one of the older kids. There weren't many empty seats, so it was this seat, or risk having to STAND or something. Which would be totally embarrassing.

09-04-2013, 08:09 PM	#33 (permalink)
Lissy Longbottom Giant Join Date: Jul 2003 Location: Ferrix: GMT-6 Posts: 56,911 Hogwarts RPG Name: Moritz Schultz (#0f667e) Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nancy Schultz (#ac6f77) Hufflepuff Fourth Year x11 x1	curly haired prefect - "sometimes I get angry!" - 30/90 - chicken emoji - probably @ Disney - I speak dog Quote: Originally Posted by noodles Józsua took his place at the Slytherin table. Famished, the sorting, apparently, was a hungry business. His eyes swept across his peers, pausing on one or two as he took things in. Soo.. these kids would be who he would be spending the next three years of his life with. Interesting... Brits were certainly different from the students at Beauxbatons. It was either that they were more relaxed or less refined. Józsua wasn't quite sure which. He didn't mind either. Change was good. And this was a MASSIVE change. He decided he would just spend time people watching for now. If anyone spoke to him then, great, but he was quite happy to sit here and observe for now. The excitement of Caleb's sorting started to wear off a tiny bit as he got to his table and realized he had no idea where to sit. He didn't see any familiar faces, and most of the kids were...BIG KIDS. Like way older than him. Would they want a little runt of a first year hanging out with them? Or would they turn him away? This was SLYTHERIN after all. Even though he was beyond excited about his house, they didn't have the nicest reputation... "Um. Hi. Can I sit here?" Caleb asked, pointing to a sit next to one of the older kids. There weren't many empty seats, so it was this seat, or risk having to STAND or something. Which would be totally embarrassing. __________________ I'm still standin'________________________________________ better than I ever did Lookin' like a true survivor_________________________________feelin' like a little kid