30 Jul 2020, 07:19
New Years Feast, First Years.
Cherri walked with modesty to the Ravenclaw table as they cheered for her. She knew walking was expected of a lady but she struggled to contain her excitement. Ravenclaw! Her she felt so relieved and even more so as she sat down. She shook the hands of those around her politely and continued to listen and applaud her fellow first years still to be sorted.
The hat had considered her more confident and outspoken side suitable for Gryfindor! But Cherri was also academic and ultimately resulted in uer being sorted into Ravenclaw.
With the last student to be sorted and being placed in Hufflepuff, food suddenly appeared on the tables out of thin air to Cherri's amazement! Cherri quickly began piling food onto her plate whilst still trying to maintain her polite etiquette, she was staving! Cherri began eating as fast as it was possible to still appear like a proper lady.
The hat earlier had blurted out her Mother's name Elliane for the entire school to hear, the sorting hat had somehow recognised Cherri was Elliane's daughter, and apparently the first Walker to be sorted since her mother's days at Hogwarts. Cherri felt embrassed by the public accouncement and could feel her cheeks turning red and reminded herself a lady does not act embrassed and decided perhaps a drink of pumpkin juice would do her some good. Pumpkin juice tasted strange but oddly delightful.
She turned to a fellow Ravenclaw, "My name is Cherri Walker, and you are?" Asked Cherri formally.
The hat had considered her more confident and outspoken side suitable for Gryfindor! But Cherri was also academic and ultimately resulted in uer being sorted into Ravenclaw.
With the last student to be sorted and being placed in Hufflepuff, food suddenly appeared on the tables out of thin air to Cherri's amazement! Cherri quickly began piling food onto her plate whilst still trying to maintain her polite etiquette, she was staving! Cherri began eating as fast as it was possible to still appear like a proper lady.
The hat earlier had blurted out her Mother's name Elliane for the entire school to hear, the sorting hat had somehow recognised Cherri was Elliane's daughter, and apparently the first Walker to be sorted since her mother's days at Hogwarts. Cherri felt embrassed by the public accouncement and could feel her cheeks turning red and reminded herself a lady does not act embrassed and decided perhaps a drink of pumpkin juice would do her some good. Pumpkin juice tasted strange but oddly delightful.
She turned to a fellow Ravenclaw, "My name is Cherri Walker, and you are?" Asked Cherri formally.
Delivered by Cherri's Owl.