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Post by gem on May 17, 2006 21:32:29 GMT -5
Eleanor tilted her head back to the sky. "Heck, I wish that were possible," she said, her faint Irish accent showing through, "I don't feel a whole lot like I should be in Ravenclaw, either. I mean, we're supposed to be the 'clever' ones, right? That's not really me. But it's not so bad. I can live with it." She turned back to Raina. "But you know, there's got to be some reason that the sorting hat put you in Slytherin, right? It's not just random about these things."
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Post by superdavefumc on May 17, 2006 21:42:01 GMT -5
Raina shrugged. "No way of knowing... Until whatever trait it is shows itself..."
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Post by gem on May 18, 2006 17:52:23 GMT -5
She nodded with a small smile. "Right, and you're still just a third year. You've got time to figure out what it is." She stood then. "Well, I think I'm going to head in now. Hope to see you later." She turned and headed for the castle, planning on going to the common room to relax for awhile.
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Post by superdavefumc on May 18, 2006 19:22:27 GMT -5
Raina cast up a hand in farewell. "Yeah, I'll see you around. Who knows? Maybe we'll have a class together."
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Post by superdavefumc on May 21, 2006 14:43:45 GMT -5
Raina sighed, then stood up and made her way to the castle.
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