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Kimothy · 05-04-2020, 11:30 AM

Honestly, Cassidy had not entirely paid attention to her classmates' sorting because she was busy wringing the ends of her robes that had gotten squishy wet during the boat ride across the Great Lake. Her parents did not mention this. The redhead thought the idea of a boat ride would be FUN and less WET, because of course water didn't make anything wet. Duh, duh, DUH.

"Belrose, Cassidy Lily." WHOA okay, that was fast! There were perks where the alphabetised surnames were concerned, and this was one of them. Cassidy hurried over to the stool, beaming at the directions of Alex, Benji, and Cél because they have to see this!!! She was even waving at them! This was IT, LADS AND LASSES. "Hullo, Mister Hat!" Good evening, Miss Belrose. I sense you're very excited tonight.

AHA, she knew this! She knew the hat could talk! "Surprise, surprise! I'm finally here now! It's SO nice to officially meet you!" Cassidy couldn't wait to be sorted like her mummy and daddy!

I knew your mother and father. I remember their respective sortings. They did well in Slytherin, where they belonged. "You bet they did! It'd be GRAND FOR ME TOO! You know, that means you'll have to—"

But you'll have to take your own path, Miss Belrose. Which is why... "What?" She zoned out and Cassidy became utterly confused. If only the Hat could speak more direct-to-the-point because she couldn't wait to be sorted into Slytherin.

"...GRYFFINDOR!"

"HUH?!"

The redhead cried in response, but she was greeted by LOUD APPLAUSE from the table under the red banners. Cassidy didn't think this was VERY COOL and she demanded the Hat for a resort, but she was quickly reminded that there was another name following hers on the students' list, so she quietly (LOUDLY) scoffed as she stalked towards the Gryffindor table.

Cassidy Lily Belrose was going to be disowned. She could FEEL IT.

05-04-2020, 11:30 AM	#7 (permalink)
Kimothy Moke Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: nickle's back pocket Posts: 8,926 Hogwarts RPG Name: Astrid Grimaldi Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nikita Vitvinina-Grahn Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ascella Archer Hufflepuff Fifth Year x12	Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up Honestly, Cassidy had not entirely paid attention to her classmates' sorting because she was busy wringing the ends of her robes that had gotten squishy wet during the boat ride across the Great Lake. Her parents did not mention this. The redhead thought the idea of a boat ride would be FUN and less WET, because of course water didn't make anything wet. Duh, duh, DUH. "Belrose, Cassidy Lily." WHOA okay, that was fast! There were perks where the alphabetised surnames were concerned, and this was one of them. Cassidy hurried over to the stool, beaming at the directions of Alex, Benji, and Cél because they have to see this!!! She was even waving at them! This was IT, LADS AND LASSES. "Hullo, Mister Hat!" Good evening, Miss Belrose. I sense you're very excited tonight. AHA, she knew this! She knew the hat could talk! "Surprise, surprise! I'm finally here now! It's SO nice to officially meet you!" Cassidy couldn't wait to be sorted like her mummy and daddy! I knew your mother and father. I remember their respective sortings. They did well in Slytherin, where they belonged. "You bet they did! It'd be GRAND FOR ME TOO! You know, that means you'll have to—" But you'll have to take your own path, Miss Belrose. Which is why... "What?" She zoned out and Cassidy became utterly confused. If only the Hat could speak more direct-to-the-point because she couldn't wait to be sorted into Slytherin. "...GRYFFINDOR!" "HUH?!" The redhead cried in response, but she was greeted by LOUD APPLAUSE from the table under the red banners. Cassidy didn't think this was VERY COOL and she demanded the Hat for a resort, but she was quickly reminded that there was another name following hers on the students' list, so she quietly (LOUDLY) scoffed as she stalked towards the Gryffindor table. Cassidy Lily Belrose was going to be disowned. She could FEEL IT. __________________ It's so magical, feeling that no one's got a hold_______________________________ ___________________________________And the whole wide world is whistling...