When Angela's name was called to be sorted, she walked up as confidently as she could (pretty much meaning she had just barely stopped herself from shaking all over) and sat on the stool. The Sorting Hat said something about her family, how she'd been wrong about her destiny after all, she was right for this house, but the exact details she would not remember; it was all a blur, what with all the excitement and stress going on.

"Ravenclaw!" the hat shouted aloud, and Angie jumped suddenly. She'd been in a daze from the insane amount of people, who were now most likely laughing at her. Getting up, blushing hugely, the first year made her way to the Ravenclaw House Table.