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Post by Headmaster Kalvin Krum on Oct 3, 2007 18:03:01 GMT -5
Headmaster Krum is waiting near the stool. A scroll of the names of first years in one hand and the Sorting Hat in the other. He smiles a smile at all of the students waiting, and began to call out the names.
(((OOC: Describe putting the sorting hat on, then answer the following questions and wait to be sorted. )))
Please do not request a house. Thank you.)))
Character's Full Name: What is your family history?
Make sure you have a first and last name for your character in the "Display Name" area of your profile. You will not be considered for sorting without a proper character name displayed.
There are two parts in the sorting hat. One part is the Hogwarts Houses, and the other one is to decided whether you are the follower or fighter of Lord Maritimus (If you do not understand, please read the Official Plot.) Now, I will make the decision for the first one, but you may have the choice for the second one. You choose if you will be a follower or fighter of Lord Maritimus.
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Post by Fleur Isabelle Delacour on Oct 5, 2007 8:33:17 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Fleur Isabelle Delacour What is your family history? She is a quarter Veela. Her dad is a Frenchman and her mother is a half Veela whom she and her sister Gabrielle inherited her looks. A fun loving witch, Fleur isn't into practical jokes, but loves having fun. She is sometimes serious and unfriendly at competitions. But other than that, she is a sweet, kind and caring girl. She has a little sister named Gabrielle Delacour, who attends Beauxbatons.
RP: Fleur was waiting to be called and was standing with the other unsorted students. Finally, Headmaster Krum said "Fleur Isabelle Delacour" and Fleur rushed up to the Sorting Hat. She sat down nervously and gulped. A few moments later, the Sorting Hat said....
Ravenclaw! Fleur is a very intelligent girl not only book wise, but choice wise.
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Post by Wolverine Jackman on Oct 5, 2007 9:02:05 GMT -5
Name: Wolverine Jackman
History: Wolverine Jackman is a mutant. He can make sharp claws come out of his knuckles. he has a metal skeleton, and he can quickly heal any cut. He has no mother or father, and has been spending his days at the Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters. Then he found out that he was more then a mutant. He was a wizard. So now he is going to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to learn to be a skilled wizard, where he will be a more skilled and unbeatable crime-fighter. Wolverine has not really heard much about his parents. The only thing that he knew was that they were Squibs. Their parents, Wolverine's grandparents, were wizards. Yet his parents weren't. Hence, Squib.
Role-play: Wolverine was waiting for his name to be called. He was playing with his powers, bringing the claws out and in impatiently. Finally, his name was called. He stepped up to the Sorting Hat and sat down on the stool. The Sorting Hat had a lot of difficulty, seeing how Wolverine might have been the first mutant accepted to Hogwarts. Finally, the Hat called........ Gryffindor! Wolverine has his certain power that not anyone else has. That helps him overcome battles that will come in his way to good.
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Post by Sive Maeve O'Leary on Oct 6, 2007 0:21:46 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Sive Maeve O'Leary What is your family history? Sive derives from Irish heritage and her accent is quite heavily burdened with it. Her mother was a witch, yet her father was a half-blood. Sive had been raised to always learn. She would have gone to the school in Ireland, however, her mother thought it best that she go to England because the believed that learning in English would widen her knowledge and make her more likely to get a job as a trilinguiste. Her days are spent learning about things she would normally not look up, but just for the kick of it...why not? Such as sea turtles, black and white television, and how the broomstick came to fly. Her social skills are improving much more, yet she is still working on them.
Ravenclaw! Sive is smart and intelligent. She is also athletic and outgoing.
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Post by Cassie Vanek on Oct 9, 2007 18:36:54 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Cassandra "Cassie" Elizabeth Nicole Vanek
Family History?: Her family has all sorts of blood. Her father is a muggle wizard and her mother is a pureblood witch. Her family has been sorted into all different houses. Her father was in Hufflepuff due to being loyal. Her mother was in Gryffindor due to her bravery.
Rp:
Cassie awaited nervously, she tended to be nervous easily. As she waited she began to chew onto her nails, something she always did when she was nervous. A minute felt an hour and an hour felt like a day. Time seemed motionless, which made her begin to worry. She stopped biting her nails as she only had stubs left.
She began to remember what her parents said. Her father said she would do well in Hufflepuff, for she was loyal. Her mother agredd and saidGryffindor would suit her perfectly as well. She began to ponder on the houses. She knew she wound't make Slytherin, she didn't really have it in her heart to follow the Dark Lord. She felt like she couldn't be in Ravenclaw, she knew she wasn't very smart. Maybe Hufflepuff was the perfect choice.
Her thoughts were broken when she heard he name being called. She rushed over to the sortig hat, still nervous. When the hat was placed onto her head she begged to be placed into Hufflepuff or Gryffindor.
Slytherin! Cassie comes from all pure-bloods from different houses. One of them was not Slytherin. Cassie may be a bit misunderstood with what house she will be in.
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Post by Freya Willis on Oct 12, 2007 10:43:47 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Freya Caroline Willis What is your family history? Freya is a witch born to Muggle parents, Caroline and Brian Willis. She has an older brother, Leo, who's also a Muggle. Freya grew up knowing she was different from other children and feeling she was a freak, which, along with her parents' divorce, affected her personality deeply. She loves to learn more about everything and anything, but her social skills are nearly inexistant. She tries to put up a confident front but she has very little self-esteem. She has got repressed angry feelings at her mother, because when Freya needed her most just after receiving the Hogwarts letter and finding out she was a witch, her mother was more preoccupied with moping around and snapping at her daughter.
Rp:
Freya played with her thumbs as she waited in line to be Sorted. She was very nervous, having just found out she was a witch, and the fact that she would be one of the last students to be sortted because of her surname didn't help much either. Glancing at the students sitting at their House tables, she remembered the little information she had gathered about the Hogwarts Houses, having got it on the train from students who came from magical families. Freya was oblivious to inter-House issues and prejudice, and therefore just wished to be placed in a house, regardless of which it would be.
Finally hearing her name being called, Freya walked over to the Sorting Hat, feeling everyone's eyes on her. She put the Hat on and closed her eyes, waiting for it to shout her House to the whole Hall.
Gryffindor! Freya has went through many depressing things and as far as bravery goes, the depressing things have made her tough.
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Post by Veronica Valerie on Oct 12, 2007 15:06:13 GMT -5
- Character's Full Name: Veronica Valerie - What is your family history?: Veronica Valerie was born in London, England. She had pretty good childhood. Her parents were very creative and they have made her happy always. Her parents were witch and wizard. Her father was a death eater, like her mom. But they went into hiding while Dark Lord died. They turned back to straight path and told everyone to were below to the Imperious Curse. Her father began to work in ministry when she was six years old. Her mother is making foods for muggles. She is planning to become a Death Eater when she has graduates. Because she admires Voldemort. They live in a big mansion out of town. - Role play: Veronica let out a moan and rolled over onto her side, she laid for a moment before putting her legs over the side of the bed and sitting up. She yawned and glanced to the clock just as it turned 10:22. Standing up she went over to the window, pulling back the dark curtains and blinking as her eyes adjusted to the light that hit her in the face. Next she went over to the closed, pulling open the double door and looked at her wardrobe, which consisted mostly of black and pink clothes with the odd purple, white and green shirt thrown in. Stand for a moment she finally reached in and pulled out a pair of black jeans-with chains-and a black shirt which had Kill Hannah emblem on it. She hung the clothes over the top of the door and looked into the full length mirror stood next to her. Still with the looks of a sixteen years old, her hair fell around just below her shoulders and into her eyes. Pulling her eyes away from the mirror she took off the undies she'd fallen asleep in and changed into her clothes for the day, when she was done she pulled a pair of red converse out of the bottom of the wardrobe before closing the door and moving back over to the bed. After putting on her shoes she grabbed a coat off of a hook on the back of the door and left the room.
She left the house no more than ten minutes later, she made her way down the path into the street, like always the place was quiet, she was the youngest person who lived around here, everyone else seemed to be old couples whose children had already grown up and left home. But she like it here, she'd come to like the quiet and didn't make much noise herself, not anymore anyway. Walking down the street she made her way slowly down to the corner shop, the shop was ran by an old man, he was always polite and seemed to have taken to Veronica because he'd always stop to talk her. Maybe she reminded his of his son, she knew he'd died a few years back in an accident -along with his wife- so Veronica always took the time to chat with him. He was really the only person she did talk to. When she'd picked up her magazine and the coke she'd come to get she talked to him for about twenty minutes before, paying, saying goodbye and leaving the shop. When she got back she again glanced at the clocked 11:02 now. She took her coat off and hung it up by the door before going into the kitchen. She made herself a cup of tea and some toast then sat down at the table and read through the magazine for the next hour. She'd just finished reading. She was washing her plate and cup when a beeping sound came from her phone, she picked up, it was the alarm, to remind her. She turn it off and finished putting her things away before leaving the room.
Her next stop was only the room next door, it was filled with different things, most of which she didn't use anymore but she passed all that and went over to the back of the room. Here were sleeping two cats, Nikita a brown cat that she'd had for years now and Tobya a light Gray cat with spots of black. She put the two boxes down on a table and pulled string out of one of the doors, she tied string round each box so that the cats could carry them with their mouths then went back over to the cats."Wake up guys" she said quietly, reaching out and rubbing the cats' heads one after the other. Once they were awake she gave each some food, they ate, then turn back round and left the room.
Most of the rest of her day was spend reading and watching manga on her computer. After eating dinner she was again on the couch, it was around eight now and she was watching manga yet again when she heard the doorbell ring. "Huh?" No one really came to the house, it was odd for the doorbell ever to ring. She doubted it was the neighbors, they never bothered her but she couldn't think of anyone else it could be. She shrugged and stood up then went down the hall to the door, she opened it slowly and looked at the girl stood there. She had no idea who he was, he couldn't have been anyones daughter from round here, he was too young. She wondered if anyone new had moved in but glancing round she saw no moving vans or anything to show someone new was here. She looked back to him, looking at his properly for the first time. Hmm.. He's kinda hot she shook her head slightly, that stupid voice. She hated when she thought anything like that, it just seemed weird after so many years. Pushing the thought away she tried to work out what he wanted, there was only one over thing she could think of. "Whatever it is your selling, i'm really not interested.. Sorry" she said quietly.
Slytherin! You have parents that were the Dark Lord's followers, and now they are probably following Lord Maritimus. YOu may not want to follow the new Dark Lord, but you have a bit of dark blood inside you.
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Post by Miley Alyssa Carlson on Oct 14, 2007 7:42:12 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Miley Alyssa Carlson What is your family history? Miley is a pure-blood. She's a total brat and she hates things that she has that she didn't ask for. She's a mean girl in her muggle school. Her parents were both in Slytherin and followers of Lord Maritimus. She has an older sister named Vanessa Kay whom she's totally mean to even though she is older than Miley.
RP: Miley stood up and sat down when her name was called. She was nervous since she didn't want to be in Gryffindor. And then, the Sorting Hat said..
Miley went out of her house and got ready to ride the car. "Come on Vanessa move quickly! I'm going to miss the train all because of you!" she screamed to her sister. Vanessa then got out of their house and inside and Miley stepped inside the car as well. She was excited and nervous at the same time.
Slytherin! You are a bit misunderstood, because the girl outside is nothing like the girl inside. She can be mean to others but very friendly to her friends.
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Post by Lauren Valerie on Oct 14, 2007 15:53:02 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Lauren Valerie What is your family history?: Lauren Valerie was born in London, England. She had pretty good childhood. Her parents were very creative and they have made her happy always. Her parents were witch and wizard. Her father was a death eater, like her mom. But they went into hiding while Dark Lord died. They turned back to straight path and told everyone to were below to the Imperious Curse. Her father began to work in ministry when she was six years old. Her mother is making foods for muggles. She is planning to become a Death Eater when she has graduates. Because she admires Voldemort. They live in a big mansion out of town. (P.S. Same with Veronica Valerie, duh) Rp: Dusting life under the rug. It was a Valerie hobby, one you either embraced or let be, loved or hated and nothing in-between. Despite the gross simplicity of it all, it was still almost sensible - in the way that, by letting it go, the issue won't come up again for days, months, maybe years. But, on the other hand, such issues can escalate, transpire and elevate into something hideously vicious, spawning devil's life into something that could have been solved with compromise - not ignorance.
A tall girl silently swept up the corridor's stairway, the ends of her shoes brushing seamlessly upon the wooden work. The grain was thick and evident against her fingertips - an old habit long put under nicety before her trip to Hogwarts. It was deemed a flaw, to have sensitive fingertips. It made you immensely vulnerable.
Lauren Valerie was different - as much as neither she nor anyone mentioned it. The simple smile that had lined her face a day before break had diminished into the cold, stoic exterior. At once, she was peaceful and chaotic, her eyes no longer filled with a naive intelligence. Now, they haunted with need, the pupils dark voids of such empty, frosted significance it left an onlooker in chills. The mind was still there, feathering through in the green depth's wise perception - but it was no longer naive, no longer innocent.
If it had ever been.
Without much care or thinking, the streaked-haired girl spoke softly - for the first time in days - to give a simple murmur of thought, slipping outside before the door could shut quietly behind her. Her hand stalled, at the sight of a many people lingering outside. She peeked her head inside again before sollowing. The senior made her way out of the school, no longer in her unusual uniform and headed off threw the sea of people. Many heads turned to her, seeing not only the what they see as strange outfit - but she was alone. In this mass sea of people, she was the only one by herself. Normally, Lauren couldn't bother going outside if so many people where there - but something had happened to her since break.
She may have changed, but she had never been, and would never be, heartless.
Some things, just became too sweet for a pallet.
She made her way to the lawns, almost forgetting about the people surrounding her. Upon reaching the lawns Lauren found her feet leading her over to a small tree. Smirking to herself, the silent girl took a seat under the shade, her eyes dancing upon the crystal blue sky.
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Post by Ayden Vanek on Oct 14, 2007 22:39:21 GMT -5
Full Name: Ayden Micheal Vanek
Family History: He is the older brother to Miss Cassandra Vanek, his mother was in Gryffindor. His father wa Hufflepuff and his little sis is in Slytherin. He is a half-blood. He is actually adopted by Cassie's parents, as his real parents died from You-Know-Who, trying to protect him.
Rp: Ayden sighed as he waited. He was an impatient boy, and it killed him to wait more than a minute. 'Come on you bloody hat! It shouldn't take this long to sort everybody!' he thought to himself. He sighed and just decided to drop the whole thing. He smirked when he saw his sis, she looked like a nervous wreck.
Finally his name was called, he stopped messing with his piercings and rushed to the hat. 'About time' he thought. He smirked when the hat was placed onto his head. He waited for the hat's response
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Post by Vanessa Anne Valerie on Oct 16, 2007 7:49:40 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Vanessa Anne Valerie
What is your family history? Vanessa was born in London, England. She had pretty good childhood. Her parents were very creative and they have made her happy always. Her parents were witch and wizard. Her father was a death eater, like her mom. But they went into hiding while Dark Lord died. They turned back to straight path and told everyone to were below to the Imperious Curse. Her father began to work in ministry when she was six years old. Her mother is making foods for muggles. She is planning to become a Death Eater when she has graduates. Because she admires Voldemort. They live in a big mansion out of town. (P.S. Same as Veronica and Lauren)
RP: Vanessa stood up patiently in the line of unsorted first years. She knew it was going to be long. She saw there looking at her nails. Suddenly, the Headmaster said "Vanessa Anne Valerie". Vanessa smiled and said "Finally.." and sat down. The Headmaster put on the Sorting Hat, and in a minute or two, the Sorting Hat said...
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Post by Jordan Chase on Oct 16, 2007 17:52:26 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Jordan Paige Chase
What is your family history? Mother- Name: Annabelle Lee Chase Maiden Name: Annabelle Lee Harrington Siblings: Ron Michael Harrington (Older Brother) and Iris Evelyn Harrington (Younger Sister) House: Gryffindor Occupation: Homemaker (Otherwise known as Stay at Home Mom)
Father- Name: Jonathon "John" Eric Chase Maiden Name: Jonathon "John" Eric Chase Siblings: Jean Rae Chase (Younger Sister), Shawn Drake Chase (Younger Brother), and Taylor Paul Chase (Youngest Brother) House: Slytherin Occupation: Ministry Member
Jordan's parents didn't really follow the house status. She was a Gryffindor and he was a Slytherin. To them that was just a home, not a title and it's the same for most of the family. On both sides. There really isn't much Pride in the pure blood line that the Chase and Harrington family have and they are all a very together family. Or it looks that way. Even if the Grandparents can't stand each other. They are the only ones that follow the house status. It's not a tough family, nor is it an easy family. They have their ups and downs and try to fix it. No matter the costs.
Role Play: As Jordan stood among the many students. The only thought that ran through her mind was making her family happy and proud of her. She wanted to make them both happy, but that was somewhat difficult, there was no way to be in two houses, especially Slytherin and Gryffindor. She trusted in the Sorting Hat, that it would put her in the correct house for her skills, needs and abilities. She trusted.
Jordan then heard her name being called out. Walking up the stool and the headmaster, the students seemed to somewhat part like the Red Sea, leaving a direct line to the stool, the Sorting Hat, and the Headmaster. As she loomed closer, butterflies started to flutter in the pit of her stomach, she simply swallowed them, making herself calm and collected. She'd do this. She'd have to if she wanted her family to be proud of her. She mustn’t give in yet. Not yet.
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Post by Ginny Weasley on Oct 19, 2007 11:09:45 GMT -5
Full Name: Ginevra "Ginny" Molly Weasley Family History: Weasleys are very famous in the Wizardry world. Her father, Arthur Weasley works in the Ministry of Magic and her mom is a stay-at-home mom. She has older brothers, namely Charles, Percy, Fred, George and Ron.
RP: Ginny was standing with all the other unsorted first years. "Ginny Weasley" the Headmaster said. Ginny went up nervoulsy and sat down. The Sorting Hat made it's decision and said..
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Post by Harvest Houston on Nov 2, 2007 14:32:57 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Harvest Ashley Houston What is your family history? Harvest grew up in a mixed house hold. Her mother is a witch and a Ravenclaw as is everyone on her mother's side of the family. Harvest's father was a muggle as was pretty much everyone in his family except for his mother who was a witch and a Gryffindor. Harvest's escape to her messed up family is Hogwarts. Harvest has always been different from her perfect family. She has an older brother, Jason (graduated) and a twin, Brad (Gryffindor), and two sisters, one older, Vivian (Ravenclaw), and one younger, Bianca (Slytherin).
Harvest waited patiently for it to be her turn for sorting. She was slightly nervous but not much. Living in a big house hold did that to her. She glanced around at a couple guys who where trying to look cool, "Posers" she muttered. She saw a couple attractive young men in front of her and smiled to herself. Then she looked intently back up at Headmaster Krum and awaited her name. It took no time until she heard, "Houston, Harvest!" Ring over the crowd. Her stomach dropped, it was her turn. She gulped and made her way to the front, gingerly sitting on the stool. A mucky old hat was placed on her head. 'Interesting' it coaxed. 'Very interesting, so much....originality. Brave and courageous, smart and studious, loyal and friendly, cunning and sly. But where to put you? Ah, much hormones too.' Harvest blushed crimson. Could the whole school hear this? Oh Merlin. Then, out of no where, the hat called,
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Post by Hermione Jean Granger on Nov 3, 2007 6:12:03 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Hermione Jean Granger
What is your family history?: Hermione is a muggle. Hermione is an overachiever who shows considerable academic prowess when compared to her close friends and classmates. Her parents are "a bit bemused by their odd daughter, but quite proud of her all the same."
RP: Hermione went to the stool carefully freaking a little bit. She sat down carefully and the Sorting Hat was put to her head. She closed her eyes for a few seconds, then finally, the Sorting Hat said..
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Post by Joanna Riley Stewart on Nov 4, 2007 7:08:17 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: Joanna Riley Stewart
What is your family history?: Joanna is a half-muggle and a half-witch. Her father was a wizard and studied in Hogwarts as well. He was in Hufflepuff. Her mom is a muggle who now works as a fashion designer. Her dad, who used to work in the Ministry, passed away by Voldemort's death eaters. She's fun and corky.
RP: Joanna went inside the Great Hall with all the unsorted first years. Her named was called, and she nervously went to the hat. She sat down shaking and gulped. After a minute or so, the Sorting Hat said...
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Post by nicky on Nov 25, 2007 1:50:51 GMT -5
Character's Full Name: [glow=Black,2,300]Nichelle Sarah Sarophina [/glow]
What is your family history?: [glow=Black,2,300]Nichelle Sarah Sarophina was born in New Zealand where her parents met and married. Her father got transfered to work in New Zealand for awhile and after 7 years in New Zealand, the ministry transfered him back to London. Sarah was only three when she moved to London.
Her mother taught her 2 Chinese languages, Mandarain and Cantonese while her father taught her English. She can speak those languages fluently. Despite being an only child and spoilt silly, she is still humble and kind. She also has a very random personaility.
Her weaknesses are dueling and boys. She is quite a afraid to love again as her former boyfriend, Nicholas, cheated on her 3 times. She doesn't want to get hurt like that ever again. She isn't very good at spells so dueling is not an option for her. She is a black belt in Tae Kwon Do.
Her father taught her how to play the accoustic guitar when she was 3. She loved it so much that her father enrolled her for bass, electric guitar, classical guitar and even vocal lessons because she loved music so much. She isn't one of the brightest kids but she is musically talented.
She hates snobbish attitude people and bullies. And rather stay away from them. She dislikes make up and girly girls. She is more of a tomboy and that's the reason why she has more guyfriends then girlfriends.
Her sex orientation is straight.
She inherited her father's gift, telepathy. When she was about 4, she was playing with her dolls in school when a bully came and took away her barbie doll. She wished that she could get back her doll. And in the next second, the doll was in her hands. That's when she noticed that she was different.Sarah didn't inherite that gift but wished she could. Her mother taught her simple spells and charms to heal herself if she ever has been cut or hexed badly.[/glow]
RP: [glow=Black,2,300]"Sarophina, Nichelle!" Headmaster Krum called. "It's my turn!!" She exclaimed happily. Nichelle was standing nervously with a group of unsorted students. 'OK... Slow and easy... Don't forget to smile!' She reminded herself as she made her way towards her future headmaster and the stool. She sat on the stool nervously and felt the hat on her head. The hat stayed there for a few moments and shouted....[/color][/glow]
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Post by Trace Downer on Jun 19, 2008 13:18:07 GMT -5
Character's Full Name:Trace Downer What is your family history: Trace's family lives in England. His parents work almost all the time, so Trace is left home alone most of the time. Trace has an older brother, who is already out of school. His older brother was a wizard. His mother is a witch while his father is a muggle. Trace is a vampire, his father's father was a vampire, the gene skipped his dad and landed on Trace for the talent. RP: Trace looked around the dark room, it had started raining ever since he had gotten there. He was okay with rain, since he lived in the rain mostly. Trace looked around at all the other faces, they all talked to each other or just stared nervously. He looked forward as the other people went up to be sorted. Trace sighed, he was goin to be soon, because of his last name. It wasn't like he minded, he just didn't want people staring. Trace looked up when his name was called. He walked over to the stool, keeping his eyes on the floor. Trace sat down on the stool and watched everything go black. It was a few moments before the hat shouted.........
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