 The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas.
Ariana watched the Abraxans with glee in her eyes. She remembered her first term here, when she had walked out of Astronomy class and thought she would get a detention. Instead, she had had a chance to ride one of these creatures. She remembered the awkward feeling she had when she first rode it, the wings beating against her legs as she held on, hoping she wouldn't fall off. She hoped they'd get to ride them, she loved it. "Professor, are we going to have the chance to ride one of them today?" she asked, not really knowing why.
Pulling out her pencil she began to sketch the female Abraxan, wanting a pic of it for later. She looked up when she was finished, knowing she'd finish later and smiled happily as professor Maline began the lesson.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MAH ARI!!!
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