 EVERYONE, if you want, you know? Little Fox | ½ of Lauralie | Ravenclaw with a Hufflepuff heart and a Gryffindor soul | #HouseNATARIANA
By some miracle, Clara had made it through the sorting in one piece. While she was still shaking and avoiding glances from other people, she had undeniably made it and was now seated beside Eden at the Ravenclaw table. She was definitely pleased with where she'd been placed, despite the sorting hat being very torn between placing her with Hufflepuff or the 'claws. All along she'd known that this was where she wanted to end up.
Now for the slightly worse part of sitting still and not bolting due to the excess amount of people. One on one situations she could cope with, but she also wasn't going to go seek out conversations, especially as most of the people at this table were strangers.
Too many people for her to deal with.
So instead of trying to make conversation with any of them, she stared at her lap and counted to 10 repeatedly in as many languages as she could. Safe tactic, right?
Please hurry up, feeeaaasssttt. |