 The REAL Sorting Hat: "Ravenclaw!" This monkey is bananas.
Ariana walked in, looking terribly sad. She had not been able to control anything she wanted, especially her new power or whatever it was called. She needed to talk to someone, maybe Professor Blaylock, but it would have to be after class and after she had her good cry which was trying to coem out. Taking a deeep breath, she sat down and waited for class to start, nodding at the professor.
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HAPPY BIRTHDAY, MAH ARI!!!
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