Corrigan grinned right back at her, "Yup! This is going to be marvy!"
She'd recently picked the word up from her elder sister, and now found herself inserting it into conversations at a regular basis. It just sounded so much better than 'awesome', in a way she couldn't fully describe.
"What, the hat?" Corrigan wrinkled her nose. "It took forever. Kept waffling between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw, and it finally put me here. My cousin went in Gryffindor," she said by way of explanation, "and we play Red vs. Blue all the time at home, so I guess the hat went with that. Or something."
She had no idea how the Sorting Hat worked, and since she was pretty sure she wouldn't be allowed to take it apart and find out she'd forced herself to not be interested.
"It's kind of a bit... much, don't you think?" Corrigan indicated all the
everything with a few glances of her eyes. The decorations, the huge tables, all the students and staff, the
ceiling. Likes a lordy, that ceiling... "I think I saw a first year at another table faint."
Understandable, but embarrassing nonetheless.
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Grey Lady A squeaky 'hello' alerted Helena to the arrival of a newly sorted girl. Gliding towards the 11 year old she smiled warmly. "Welcome to the eagle’s dear, I’m Helena Ravenclaw. And what might your name be?"
"My mother Rowena founded Ravenclaw many, many years ago. I hope you're as intelligent and witty as she was." Not that the girl should feel any pressure.
As Kate turned to talk to other students, Corrigan couldn't help but stare a little at the ghost coming towards her. And then she was introducing herself so nicely, and didn't seem quite as intimidating any more. Corrigan went to extend her hand for a shake, as she'd been taught so painstakingly by her grandfather, only to realize that of course that wouldn't work.
So she turned it into a polite little wave instead and said, "Corrigan Neverwinter, ma'am. Nice to meet you."
Upon hearing that Helena's very own mother had founded Ravenclaw house (and didn't it sound curious, a ghost talking about her mother), Corrigan felt herself getting very small all over again. "I'll try?"