Ah, a newly sorted boy that knew how to behave and yet he failed to supply his name. Hrrumpf! What was it with these youngsters? Turning his black eyes on the 11 year old (Patrick) again his bloodiness demanded. "What's your name, young man?"

The loudly squeaking and crying boy (Kei) earned himself a very disapproving look from the Baron. "What's up with you? Have you never seen a ghost before?" Sheesh, and he was sorted into his house.........

Resolutely turning his back on the second year whimp boy the spectre turned his attention to Miss Bellaire. Now that was a girl that could always hold her tongue. "Evening Ms Julie! My summer was like all other summers. How was your summer?" The last was forced out because niceness was not natural. He forced it out which deepend his grumpy mood.

Playing around with his sword the Baron's attention was on the sorting as a Carter youth was sorted into his pristine and noble house. Sheathing his sword as the boy (Ryder) claimed a seat in his floating vincity his bloodiness grunted out a grumpy huff. "Welcome to Slytherin, young master Carter!"

Attention swaying to Prefect Vivian again as she stuck up for a hungry kid. Sulking the Baron grunted. "Fine, young Maxton can eat his food, but he is your responsibility if the house elves see him and complain vigorously to Ms. Vance!" The Baron was not letting the prefect off that easily. Giving out a loud sulky sigh he floated closer to Vivian almost right up to her face as he grumbled loudly. "I've been miserable! The Friar has been following me around all summer like a leech. I hate it." Ugh. He had almost been worse than Peeves.

Floating sideways slightly his bloodiness was peering over at the Ravenclaw Table for a sight of his dear Ladyship when a girl (Philippa) slid into the seat in front of him and effectively blocked his line of sight. And to make matters worse the girl addressed him! He opened and closed his mouth several times before he huffed out grumpily."Welcome to Slytherin, Ms Von Brandt!"