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Steelsheen 
Vickers was watching the sorting between discussions, clapping politely at every other student that was sorted in other houses
unfortunately then cheering more enthusiastically at those whose robes have turned to the familiar shade of navy. He watched Vivi rise from the stool and head towards their table, being quite pleased that she was sorted into their house. Why he was pleased he didnt know, he should be worried or annoyed, but he wasnt.
"Welcome to Ravenclaw Vivi!" he greeted the newly sorted blonde, the excitement having him forget for a moment that she has branded him as something that got him all sorts of annoyed. His gaze shifted when Alexa joined them
"Hey Alexa-- you're a Gryffindor!" he uttered as he looked at the crimson on her robes. He wasnt far off when he felt she might be sorted with the Lions after all
what with her violent tendencies being a clue. But now Alexa looked like she needed Healer attention.... and she sought it from Vivi? He eyed the blonde curiously. He didnt know she had this valuable skill set...
Her eyes shot over to the boy that had just spoken. Despite the slight worry that was creeping in with her hand getting worse she managed to give him a smile.
"Vickers!" So he was a Ravenclaw...and when she thought about it so was Vivi. Aww man! This was why she asked the hat
assertively nicely to put her in this house too but nooooo, the bloody thing sent her into Gryffindor. It wasn't a bad house and yeah she loved that she was now a Gryffie but that didn't excuse the fact that the hat had gone against her wishes; it would be punished.
She looked down at the crimson on her robe.
"Yeah...I am...but don't worry I plan to have a special talk with that hat later on." Nothing was better than pay-back.
"So how did the portkey travel go for you?" She bet he made it out just fine, he didn't seem to have any injuries...