 The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas.
William had jumped back out of his chair when the man had spoken. He would no longer call him a professor, no instead he could call him loud man. Loud man screaming at the am to... hug him and ...touch him? NO NO NO!!! this was the end, this was it; he wouldn't be able to endure anymore of this nonsense. No, instead he would just go out of the classroom, much easier than touching something as nasty like that.
And then it happened; Lucy vomited all over the place. jumping out of his chair, his eyes bulging out of his head he skittered towards the edge of the room, his face pale now. "NO LUCY!" he screamed out, taking deep breaths to calm himself down or he'd vomit himself. Not a good thing to do in this instance. Already he was sick from the unruly loudness of the man, his ripped pants and the fact he had no respect for anyone but himself.
With his bag over his shoulder, he scowled at the Melita person and glared at Borr as he edged his way towards the door - or hey even a window - in order to get the stench from the madness out of the room, and his nostrils.
__________________ Forget the future signature;
HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MAH ARI!!!
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