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dansgurl 
She didn't care about the dishes. NO. She did not. And she'd never really cared about anything before. But this is mad...
This couldn't be happening! Shouldn't! She walked the length of the Gryffindor Table and slumped into the table, rather reluctantly. Head in her hands, she began to curse the Sorting Hat.
Stupid, idiotic, egoistic....argh! MAD HAT!
"Bravery above all! Who asked for that!" she said, loud. Freaking Gryffindor! Her dad had been wrong. Dad lied to me. It placed me in Gryffindor! She jerked and looked across the hall. Zyanya was seated snugly at the Ravenclaw Table.
WHY?! WHY ME? She glared at anyone who caught her eye. She didn't want this....NO!
Must talk to someone. Yes,yes...
For the first time in her life, she was getting tensed and angrier. And she had NEVER been tensed rule out angrier. The sorting hat had placed her in Gryffindor. She looked at the Slytherin Table. Her house, that was her house. Slytherin. Slytherin.
Amara is now sitting next to Aphrodite had been silent and say nothing. After the sorting process takes place, she becomes like this. Maybe Aphrodite should ask this to her, "Amara, are you alright? Since earlier you said nothing," she said slowly.
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Saz Hale Christmas smiled at Aphrodite and said "Pleasure to meet you Aphrodite, i am Christmas"
So the senior's name is Christmas,
what a pretty name!. Aphrodite loved Christmas day in terms of both celebration and gifts, but Christmas is there in front of her now was silent. Not like Amara that seemed to be hide something from her, Christmas is now looking at the table in front of her face with confusion. "What's going on, Christmas? Are there strange?" she asked the girl in front of her.