 If someone could adopt us, that would be swell. Snake disguised as Raven Browncoat
Rather than stick to the fringes of the Ravenclaw table, as some of the other first-years appeared to be doing, Elias found himself a seat right in the middle (he may have wriggled between a few students to get there). If shyness was a Ravenclaw trait, it certainly wasn’t a universal one. He looked around at all the older, presumably-wiser, definitely-knew-more-magic-than-he-did students and offered up what he intended to be a confident, Here I Am introduction.
“Hello.”
From the confused frown that appeared on his face, it was rather clear that his vocal chords hadn’t got the memo. Confidence. Assertiveness. Try again:
“HELLO.”
Ha, nailed it. |