 Lil' gooz | Sarangel | Junior Dweeb
She liked her answer, she DID! Norah grinned and nodded at Professor Glendower, because that was a good outlook on life. Way to go, Hufflepuff. Woot! She wrote all the notes down on her parchment, underlining each founders' name with a curly squiggle and little stars. But oh. That was an interesting question. Ohhh. The third year had never even thought of that before. But it made so much SENSE now! SOSOSOSO much sense! She had never questioned if before, but now the hand was up there waving again because wooooah. WAVEWAVEWAVE.
"I don't know, really." It didn't SOUND like the beginning of an awesome answer, but it WAS, okay. "'Cause if the founders had all agreed and not had houses then they'd just have to find some other way to group us into smaller thingies 'cause little communities are good, I think." Plus it'd be hard for all the third years to sleep in one giant dormitory. FUN, though. "But at the same time it's not so good 'cause what if you don't think you have all the 'traits' you're s'posed to have and feel like you don't fit in with your house? That's a sad thing. It isn't nice to stereotype people 'cause they are or aren't a certain way." DIDJA HEAR THAT, PEOPLE? It was MEAN. Norah had her eye on you. Alllll of you.
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