JuliasSneezer

Melissa frowned. The kid, Jhonathion, she thought it was? Griffin-claw? Was there even such a thing? Curiosity mingled in with her sorrow. What could possibly make the sorting hat split ...

Luke Eberhard Luke studied the odd pair, as the newcomer tried to push himself off the ground. There were a few other people with him, but he simply eyed them, ...

Julia nodded eagerly, though her features still held a frown. "Sounds good to me. I heard from a friend that the best thing to do was find water, though I ...

Brinley came out of her stupor, and stepped forward to accept a blanket. "Thanks! These will do just nicely." She grinned. "I'm sure that once we break them in, they'll ...

Brinley stepped forward as soon as Finn was done talking, abandoning her cake for the time being. She walked around the counter, and began to shake Finn's hand vigorously. "Thank ...

Brinley hesitated. "So... we're related?" The Hooded figure nodded, albeit confusedly. Brinley smiled appreciatively. "Cool." She suddenly remembered that they were discussing the fate of the world, a

Brinley grew steadily more suspicious as she listened to the speech. She didn't see any reason to believe what the Hooded Figure was saying, yet there was something that told ...

"Melissa Twiffling," the woman at the front called after several other first years. Melissa took in a sharp breath. She hadn't expected her name to be called so quickly. She ...

"A hatstall." Melissa whispered to herself. "A what?" Brinley asked. "A hatstall. It's where the sorting hat takes a long time to sort someone. I don't know how long exactly, ...

Julia stood back awkwardly. She had no idea what was going on. She was tired, she was thirsty, she was hot, she was wet, and she felt like punching something ...

@Mage I fixed my thing. :)

Brinley Stewart I'm standing on the wooden plank walls of my village, though we don't need them. The small village of Pig is safe from all mobs, as none ever ...

@clarevelyn13, you're needed! :D

WAITS IMPATIENTLY BECAUSE I'M NOT RELEVANT AT THIS POINT IN TIME.

"Sorry," Julia apologized aloud. "It's good to know that my sign language isn't too rusty, though." She thumped on the hard wood of the boat to the front. She turned ...