Post by EVAN FONTAINE on Jun 9, 2011 16:01:28 GMT
Evan had a fair idea of where he would be sorted in this new school. He had read up quite a bit on the History of Hogwarts and it's Houses and Sorting traditions. It didn't take a genius to figure out where he was most likely to end up. Though there was always a chance. The hat could read into some inner characteristics that Even wasn't even aware ran strong in him and decide to put him somewhere else entirely!
Trying to clear his thoughts from the muddled state he was allowing them to get in, Evan strode up to the hat when his name was called. He was determined to give it a clear reading of who he really was. The last thing he needed was to confuse it with his superior intelligence and end up on some house he really didn't fit in. Sitting down, he pulled the hat onto his head, hoping it didn't leave him with funky hair when he had to take it off again. The whole room seemed to be watching and waiting with baited breath, so Evan focused his deep blue eyes on the floor of the Great Hall, waiting for the answer he thought he already knew.
Trying to clear his thoughts from the muddled state he was allowing them to get in, Evan strode up to the hat when his name was called. He was determined to give it a clear reading of who he really was. The last thing he needed was to confuse it with his superior intelligence and end up on some house he really didn't fit in. Sitting down, he pulled the hat onto his head, hoping it didn't leave him with funky hair when he had to take it off again. The whole room seemed to be watching and waiting with baited breath, so Evan focused his deep blue eyes on the floor of the Great Hall, waiting for the answer he thought he already knew.
