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Bumblebee · 01-02-2016, 04:42 AM

Rosie's eyes shifted from one side to the other, watching as students headed up to the hat one by one. All with the goal to get sorted into the house that would best suit them, for the next seven terms. Many nervous students surrounded the young Walker and yet not one ounce of anxiety was running through her body. If anything was certain, Miss Rosie Walker, was confident that she's going to get placed in the house she has been dreaming of since the very first moment she heard of Hogwarts. Possibly even when she was in the womb. Maybe.

Geez, relax. Rosie thought to herself as she noticed a few more nerve wrecked students, with the exception of her dear mate Cornelius Baltazar. He was the only acceptable person in her mind, to have some sort of nerves, everyone else just relax. Seriously.

Perhaps it could be the self confidence her father had always implicated in her, or it would be her dominant personality feeling a little too superior tonight.

Looking up at what seemed to be the Sorting Hat, her eyes completely widened! There was NO way that thing was going to go on her hair! Like seriously, it's so old and probably reeks too! Her hair was soft and clean and smelled like roses. Nope. Just no!

"Oh, uh-uh!" She whispered shaking her head and softly stroking her long curls.

Okay, just walk right up there and maybe duck my head down a little so like it doesn't touch my hair at all. Yeah, that'll work. Rosie thought to herself, nodding at that thought. Bullet proof.

Upon hearing the hat call out her name "Rosalinda Jane Walker", the young girl elegantly made her way towards the judgmental hat. Yes, that's what she's going with. Judgmental.

Not one ounce of fear in her, well maybe for her hair which she will deep wash later.

The hat sensed the first year's presence as she smirk at it, whilst making her way down. There was no doubt where this little brat was going to be placed. Considering her family's line of Gryffindors, where did they go wrong with her? Not even two seconds after Rosie sat down to get her final verdict, did the hat sigh and belch SLYTHERIN! The house this girl truly belonged in, was a question that didn't need any answering. Her sly and devious, green eyes said it all. ALL I TELL YA!

OH HECK YEAH! The now young Slytherin, thought to herself as she heard those magic words.

Her confidence and dominance didn't stop there, she stood proudly looking down at the students who had yet to be sorted, a foxy smirk grew on Rosie's face as if she were their ruler.

01-02-2016, 04:42 AM	#12 (permalink)
Bumblebee DMLE Puffskein Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Night Court Posts: 1,191 Hogwarts RPG Name: Henrietta J. Han Slytherin Fourth Year Gryffindor	Rosie's eyes shifted from one side to the other, watching as students headed up to the hat one by one. All with the goal to get sorted into the house that would best suit them, for the next seven terms. Many nervous students surrounded the young Walker and yet not one ounce of anxiety was running through her body. If anything was certain, Miss Rosie Walker, was confident that she's going to get placed in the house she has been dreaming of since the very first moment she heard of Hogwarts. Possibly even when she was in the womb. Maybe. Geez, relax. Rosie thought to herself as she noticed a few more nerve wrecked students, with the exception of her dear mate Cornelius Baltazar. He was the only acceptable person in her mind, to have some sort of nerves, everyone else just relax. Seriously. Perhaps it could be the self confidence her father had always implicated in her, or it would be her dominant personality feeling a little too superior tonight. Looking up at what seemed to be the Sorting Hat, her eyes completely widened! There was NO way that thing was going to go on her hair! Like seriously, it's so old and probably reeks too! Her hair was soft and clean and smelled like roses. Nope. Just no! "Oh, uh-uh!" She whispered shaking her head and softly stroking her long curls. Okay, just walk right up there and maybe duck my head down a little so like it doesn't touch my hair at all. Yeah, that'll work. Rosie thought to herself, nodding at that thought. Bullet proof. Upon hearing the hat call out her name "Rosalinda Jane Walker", the young girl elegantly made her way towards the judgmental hat. Yes, that's what she's going with. Judgmental. Not one ounce of fear in her, well maybe for her hair which she will deep wash later. The hat sensed the first year's presence as she smirk at it, whilst making her way down. There was no doubt where this little brat was going to be placed. Considering her family's line of Gryffindors, where did they go wrong with her? Not even two seconds after Rosie sat down to get her final verdict, did the hat sigh and belch SLYTHERIN! The house this girl truly belonged in, was a question that didn't need any answering. Her sly and devious, green eyes said it all. ALL I TELL YA! OH HECK YEAH! The now young Slytherin, thought to herself as she heard those magic words. Her confidence and dominance didn't stop there, she stood proudly looking down at the students who had yet to be sorted, a foxy smirk grew on Rosie's face as if she were their ruler.