Sorting Ceremony

[Headmistress Joanna Lewis]

Hello new students!
in a few minutes, you'll get sorted. There's just one more thing you need to do, fill in the following list:


[b]Full character name:[/b]
[b]Personality discription:[/b]
[b]Desired year:[/b] (until September 30th, you can pick in which year you want to be!)
[b]House information parents:[/b]
[b](if needed) House information siblings:[/b]
[b]RP-sample:[/b](min 100 words!)

Thanks in advance for joining our school!
We will sort you as soon as possible!



Temporary extra option:
Desired year: (until September 30th, you can pick in which year you want to be!)

[jamesblack]

Full character name: Riku Alphonse Harada
Personality description: Riku was an upbeat outgoing cool guy. But since losing both of his parents, Riku has became a quiet young man. He is also shy around women that he likes and basically every girl that he's seen is always talking about him and trying to ask him out.
Desired year: 7th
House information parents:
Marquis Harada - Slytherin
Victoria Harada- Ravenclaw
RP-sample: Riku had been sitting outside on the grounds as he finished his last class. He sat on a nearby bench and took out his drawing pad and pencil. He decided to draw the falling sunset and the mountainous background. He looked over and saw a few girls that he knew walking by him and watched they started giggling as they went by and waved to him. He waved back to them and leaned back on the bench as he started to draw. The scenery was more beautiful than he's ever seen. Once he was done drawing, he put his drawing pad away and started to think about the upcoming Interhouse Hogwarts tournament. He hoped to be chosen for his House to represent and win the House Tournament Cup. Once he realized how late it was getting, he grabbed his bag and headed back into the castle before the teachers gave him a detention.

[Ayden Martin]

Full character name: Ayden Christopher Martin
Personality discription: Ayden tends to looks very cool and mysterious at times. But in fact, he has the Martin genes, which means he is goofy and loves to have fun. After hearing about the death of Drake, he has become more depressed lately.
Desired year: 6 (Hope it isn’t too late to pick my year)
House information parents:
Mother - Beauxbatons student
Father - Slytherin
(if needed) House information siblings:
Drake - Gryffindor
Jason - Gryffindor
RP-sample:

Ayden sighed to himself as he sat in the empty Gryffindor common room. It was the holidays and usually Ayden stayed for Christmas at Hogwarts with his brothers. He practically called the school his home, it was more than he could say for his actual home at times.

Opening the small gift Ayden had gotten from his mother, he stared at the brightly colored wrapping paper. Slowly tearing the wrapping paper off of the tiny package and he opened the box, Ayden blinked. It was another box.

To be honest, Ayden figured that Jason had played a trick on him. Or his twin brother Vincent had did this. Those two did love to pick on him at times. Opening the now smaller box, the young student figured that he would get another box. But instead no, it was a silver chain necklace with a cross on it.

Standing up, Ayden put the necklace on and changed into his normal clothing. "Hey Vincent! Let's go get something to eat, I'm starving!" he called out to his younger fraternal twin brother and ran out the door.

[Adele Elizabeth Sykes]

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b]Full character name:

[/b] Adele Elizabeth Sykes
Personality description: Adele is a bubbly fun loving girl. Unfortunately she has the misfortune of being extremely shy when it comes to talking to people she doesn’t know, or going up in front of a large number of people.
Desired year: Second please.
House information parents:
(If needed) House information siblings: Adele had an older brother named Aiden, but she lost contact with him when he went to Hogwarts several years ago.
RP-sample:
Adele slowly walked along the cold walls of the dark corridors. She paused for a moment to inhale some of the damp air surrounding her. "It's so...peaceful...and quiet." She said to herself as she sat down and set her head against the cold stone wall. She wiped one singular tear that ran down her pale cheek as she sat in silence, alone. "Humph...stupid tear, go away, your ruining my day." She said as she glared at the wet residue on the tip of her finger. "Yeah that's so attractive...talk to inanimate objects Adele, that’s one way to fit in." She said as she sighed and drifted away into a deep sleep leaned against the wall. Her heart bead quickly sped up as the damp air swirled around her. Her hair whipped against her face as the breeze picked up. She shivered as the cold air brushed along her cheeks, turning them bright pink as the temperature quickly dropped to at least 50. "So...cold." She mumbled to herself as she blew hot air into her hands to keep warm.

[Hunter Montague]

Full character name: Hunter Lucifer Montague
Personality discription: Bubbly and fun loving, Hunter absolutely loves to play. He has the mentality of a 5 year old at times and he’s exceedingly hyper. Hunter also has some weird mood swings at the most random times. He may be happy one moment and sobbing the next, but that only happens sometimes.
Desired year:2
House information parents:
(if needed) House information siblings:no siblings, but his best friend Adele is in Gryffindor
RP-sample: He cut through a dark alley way near the Eiffel tower. A low growl pierced the remnants of darkness followed by a soft whimper followed by a few deep breaths. A flash of blue and green caught a glimpse of a young man pressing his body against another man, a mask of fear covering the victims face. He knew as well as Hunter did his life was just about over as the young man, a vampire made him a meal. Hunter didn't even bat an eye lash as he walked by casually without a word, it wasn't his business and he wasn't normal in the business of saving people. He came out of the alley and checked his watch.

There was still a few hours before the sun would come up so he would have to manage his time wisely and get back to his temporary abode. He mused to himself why he didn't just go home to Romania. Running into not one but two Vampire Slayers in the same night did not exactly spell good things for anyone that called themselves a Vampire. Was he afraid? No not in particular, but the way things were they most likely would get worse before they got better. Thus was usually the way of things especially for him who had seen it all in 500+ years of life. Americas war for Independence, Hitler's bid to rule the World, it always got worse before it got better.

He checked his watch, a special order free of any silver components. Silver and him didn't mix well, as much as sunlight and the dark one weren't really on speaking terms. Seeing the time he decided to just head back to his place. He doubted that Adele wanted to see him any time soon given what had happened just a night prior at his birthday. Surveillance and the doorman's testimony would reveal Hunter had let the Slayers in willingly. He had hoped the Slayers would show a little civility if only to talk for a bit, but things had quickly turned to a fight.

"Just my luck, right?" he asked looking up into the sky as he turned down the street from the alley.

[Stephen Wade]

Full character name: Stephen Wade
Personality discription: Stephen is bright and outgoing. He pleasures in seeing people laugh, and pleasures even more if he knows that he was the one that made them laugh. Stephen is a happy person, but very modest. He loves to meet new people.
Desired Year: 3rd
House information parents: Father, Hufflepuff; Mother, Ravenclaw
(if needed) House information siblings: An identical twin named Brian Wade, in Hufflepuff
RP-sample: Stephen wended his way through Diagon Alley, being shoved and pushed around on his way. As he reached the middle of the street, he saw a small shop with a sign hanging over the storefront: "Ollivander's: Makers of Fine Wands since 382 B.C." Frowning, Stephen considered quickly; he was already nearly passing the shop, and he wanted to check it out.

Turning decisively on the spot, Stephen walked into the store. It was clean and well-organized. He thought he smelled a hint of lavender among the shelves. As he walked in, Stephen felt the warmness of the shop cover him. It was a very comfortable feeling.

Stephen decided he would get a good look around. There were thousands upon thousands of small, thin boxes stacked on the shelves. He supposed that each one held a different wand. Just as this thought struck him, he wondered curiously how old these wands were; the shop was over two thousand years old, after all.

[Madison Lehigh Smith]

Full character name: Madison Lehigh Smith
Personality discription: Madison is smart, but would not classify herself as a genius. She is loves to play sports, sit around outside watching nature, read books, draw, and practice spells. She enjoys flying and loves to care for animals. She likes to break rules but not to often.
Desired year: (until September 30th, you can pick in which year you want to be!) year 3
House information parents: My mother was in Ravenclaw and my father was in Gryffindor.
(if needed) House information siblings: my little brother is in Gryffindor.
RP-sample:(min 100 words!) Madison stood on the shore of the Black Lake, watching as the last few rays of light recede into the horizon. A strong wind blew over the lake, twisting her cloak around her legs. Her hair, in its ponytail, twisted and curled behind her head. Madison held her books in front of her chest, holding so tightly to her reason for so much knowledge. She reached around to grab her book bag to put her books inside. Once she did so, She pulled the side of her cloak out and reached into her pocket, and pulled out her cherry wood wand, that had a phoenix feather inside of it, which was the reason for its magical qualities.

Madison pulled the wand out, and studied the wand so careful. She loved it so much. Her parents had taken her to Ollivander's her first year of Hogwarts to get it. Then thinking of her parents, she reached her hand up and touched the locket around her neck. She closed her eyes and felt a warm tear role down her face. she lifted her head up again and opened her eyes and stared over the Lake at the sun, which was barely visible. She turned around, cloak billowing and walked back up to Howarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardy.

[Ehren Rhodes]

Full character name: Ehren Madison Rhodes

Personality description: Ehren is fun-loving and full of laughter. She likes to joke and make new friends. The only problem with the latter is that she's kind of shy but if she's around someone that she feels comfortable with she can open up to almost anyone. She makes a wonderful friend as she is fiercely loyal and very protective of those she loves. It is not hard for her to admit her weaknesses or her imperfections and that's what makes her special. Just like anyone else, she feels anger and hatred but only to a certain extent. Her temper is fierce and fiery, just like the rest of her, but it is very slow to incite and usually goes away before it can come full force. She will go headlong into any situation and keeps her cool in times of danger.


Desired year: Sixth year, please.

House information parents: My mother, Madison Peter-Rhodes, was a Hufflepuff and my father, Justin Rhodes, was a Gryffindor.

(if needed) House information siblings: Ehren is an only child.

RP-sample:


Ehren looked around her neighborhood one last time. She had grown up in Muggle London as her mother had been Muggleborn and felt most comfortable in the Muggle world. Her father, Justin, loved her mother with every fiber of his being and couldn't deny Madison what she wanted even though he sometimes still felt awkward in the Muggle world having grown up in a Pureblood household.

She loved London, just as her mother had. Ehren felt a pang in her chest as she thought about her mother. Madison had been everything that a mother should be and she had loved her only daughter with everything she had. Her mother had passed away on Ehren's seventh birthday when she had been working on a dangerous potion that she was required to make. It caused Ehren to have an intense hatred toward the subject even though she was rather good at it.

Sighing, she accepted the fact that she would be spending yet another year away from the home that she felt she was an extension of. Ehren loved Hogwarts but it was still painful for her to be away from her father, to whom she had gotten so much closer to in her grief over their shared loss. The platform was bustling with activity and people were laughing and getting the scoop on what their friends had been up to this past summer.

Ehren grinned, feeling the sadness and loss fading away as she thought of the year ahead. It should be fun, she though happily, to be back at school again. She couldn't wait to see the new First years get Sorted, it was always a sort of amusement for her. The thoughts she had previously had melted away and she gave her father a big kiss and a hug and bounded onto the train to find a compartment.

[Mackenzie-Noelle Parker]

Full character name: Mackenzie-Noelle Parker
Personality discription:mackenzie-noelle parker is perhaps the biggest b!tch on the face of the planet. he likes people for face value - meaning looks only, and will be the first to judge others on economical status. despite being extremely vain and holding himself in seemingly high regard, mackenzie-noelle CAN and WILL become effected by too much negativity. he can turn to deep inner thoughts of self loathing, though he puts on a good show for the outside world.

he could be seen as 'fake' in a sense; seeing as despite his cocky attitude, he really has no idea who he is and what he's striving to become. he will cut himself in private and hide this from even close family members.

mackenzie, is, if you can't tell: a crossdresser. he feels far more comfortable in female's clothing then anthing masculine and sports thick pink hair that varies in shades. he has an aversion to jeans and sticks to tight fitting dresses, shorts or occasionally leggings. call him a boy or girl, he really doesn't care.

loving attention, he will do anything to get it, no matter the consequences.

mackenzie makes friends EXTREMELy cautiously. he's been rejected enough times in his life by the 'popular' kids to know that they're not worth his time. immediately judgemental upon meeting, mackenzie will take several days or sometimes months to really warm up to people. however, once he's made friends, they are his for LIFE.

he has extreme trust issues. break his trust and prepare for the most ultimate forms of cruelty, bad-mouthing and physical pain. once he loses this trust, he will never consider friendship an option again with said invisible person. ahah.

he has a passion for all things involving beauty. makeup, hairdye. anything to hide who he really is deep down. he likes money and will spend it with little thought, seeing as his parents make enough to feed half the country..ahah...
he loves his friends and family with his life and will protect them should any haters come forward. let's just say kenzie's a pretty shallow boy when it comes to likes. boys. clothes. makeup. sweets. nothing with any real substance.

he HATES HATES HATES clique-y bitches that don't understand him, though he'd likely the first one to join a clique should the thought arise. yes. he's very hypocritical.

he's probably the most impatient person around and will easily and loudly let everyone around know when he's pissed off.

deep down, kenzie's a very troubled boy who only really wants acceptance and love out of the world. he's trying to work out who he really is without being rejected, yet he doesn't want to show weakness.

Desired year: i'm assuming this is over, but if not, 5th. :]
House information parents: both parents (Jessica and Paul Parker) were ambitious Gryffindors who worked hard to make it to the high-ministry level positions they hold today.
(if needed) House information siblings: no siblings :[
RP-sample:
take a deep breath. just let the air pass through your lungs and press between your lips until it has left your body in a rush of hot air. clear your head. stop being so fuckin' angry….goddammit, mackenzie no one's gonna feel sorry for you.

he blinked, amber eyes dull in color, yet beginning to sparkle with familiar rage. he'd always been dramatic…had too strong of a love for passionate emotions. love hate. it honestly didn't matter. they both left that throb of excitement in his stomach, both sent him acting up and out. he was angry now. but it wasn't his fault. not really…it wasn't his fault that no matter what he did it was impossible to fit in….
it wasn't like he'd chosen to feel alien within his own skinny, nearly shapeless body….his skin was forever too pale - easily fixed. ink it over in tattoos. the pain of the needles left him sick with happiness anyhow. hair too boring? too straight? dye it an obscene shade, clamp it between hot slabs of metal and twist until it shone and bounced with hot pink curls.

surgery could mend the errors of the face, makeup could hide any flaws, thick faux lashes and light contacts could shield his eyes from any true emotion. just stop eating, and viola, you could be as thin as you'd ever dreamed. so many steps towards perfection…perhaps too many, for mackenzie was beginning to feel they weren't enough…there had to be more. drowning in the insults of childhood demons that had called him a freak. a loser. a bastard. a coward, mackenzie had thought he'd found the cure…stop being weak. fight back. when meeting someone, immediately assume the world was out to get you….it was easier that way. less heartbreak in the long run. better to be hated then loved for something you're not.

and yet…what was he really? he'd been hiding so long and bitching out so often that he was beginning to be fooled by his own ways. he was a b!tch. he was a motherfucking tranny with an attitude problem and a mouth that couldn't back up the poison that seeped from his lips. he was confused was what he was. but at the moment, it didn't matter. at the moment he was pissed off and willing to fight - ready to fight and defend himself as he'd learned to do so long ago. of course, dear daddy hadn't helped. and mother had fed into his wishes and rewarded his spells of rage and attitude with new cars, designer clothes and expensive makeup. he'd been raised to value material goods. had been raised to not give a f**k about anyone else. hell. being pissed off or violent and cutting had gotten him rewards.

and it was now, mackenzie, long limbs shaking from the aggression that was filling him up, stood in the bright lights of the park, awaiting some b!tch to show up so he could knock her lights out. daddy had showed him what to do, showed his son how a man could use the shoulders to thrust the knuckles into flesh and crack bone. yes, because deep down, he knew he was male, had the junk to prove it. girls are weak, paul parker had said, fleshy face wide and full of emotion. 'don't care if you dress like one and shop like one, but you're my son and you're f**k**g not gonna fight like one. take em out. take em down. keep your enemies close.

well he definitely had enough of those to go around. he was ready. nerves were minimal. the day couldn't have been more beautiful and yet mackenzie-noelle was filled with that jittering pulse in his stomach that would send him out of his mind. out of the world he knew and into those aggressive instincts. be an animal. use your teeth, use your claws. break bone. shed blood. pull hair. knock out the knees. use your razor. use your gun. use your intelligence. don't back down. don't lose. don't f**k it up, but most of all, don't you dare be yourself.



[jamespeverell]

Full character name: James William Peverell
Personality discription: James is a strong willed, often reckless boy with a charming smile and a quick mind. He is very quick to jump into any situation and loves a good challenge. He can be very easily bored. He is often called bull headed, he hardly changes his mind and his temper is quick to flare, but just as quick to die. Despite his temper problem and stubborness he is a very good kid. He cares deeply for his friends, the ones who can stand him atleast. His sense of justice is extremely honed and he is very quick to champion someone or defend anyone froma bully, if he isnt the one doing the bullying. As contradictory as that may seem he does have a well drawn line, he wont cross it and is quick to apologize if he feels he has over stepped his bounds.

James is a very trusting person, willing to give even those he is mad at multiple chances. He honestly believes in the best of people, not wanting to believe that any person is truly bad or even evil. He is always willing to extend a helping hand if someone needs help.

Desired year: 4th year please.
House information parents: Mother is a muggle, father is unknown.
(if needed) House information siblings: James is an only child
RP-sample: James walked slowly across the grounds of the castle alone. His messy reddish brown hair being blown back by the wind that lazily floated across the grounds. His green eyes, dark and warm, were staring out across the lake. He had no idea what he was doing at right now. All the classes were done for now, his friends were all back in the castle playing games or making out with their girlfriends or boyfriends at the time. He himself did not have one, though he had a few since he had been at the castle. They just never seemed to work out. They would say they loved him and he froze up, how could he say something if he really didn't feel it?

He kicked a rock into the lake, watching the ripples flow across its dark, reflective surface. When they stopped he looked up, his feet had carried him to the marble white tomb on the grounds. In it rested the greatest wizard who had ever lived; Albus Dumbledore. For some reason, since he had come to the school, it felt like a beacon of power and strength, somewhere peaceful. Like nothing could touch him if he was near it. He approached it slowly. As he got nearer he felt something thump him in the center of the back. He turned and looked down, a wet rock was sitting on the ground behind him and he was sure he had just seen a tentacle recede into the lake. Figures the octopus would choose today to have an attitude. Oh well, can't blame him, james knew he would be pretty mad too if someone kicked a rock in his home.

He turned back around and walked to the tomb and sat beside it. Thinking to himself. "Why do I feel so alone?" He said, his voice was smooth and powerful. He directed the question as if the dead headmaster would answer him. He sighed, he was being so stupid. His friends cared for him, loved him even but still he felt as if he was alone, no one was around. "What do i do?" He whispered. Right as he did he heard a gentle swish of a cloak behind him. He reacted instinctively, drawing his wand which was Redwood and Phoenix feather. He rolled and pointed the wand at the spot he was sure the noise came from. No one was there, that he could see. All his time in the magical world had taught him that nothing was as it seemed though.

"Homonus Revelio!" He shouted at the spot, but nothing happened. He must be losing his mind, thinking things were gonna jump out at him now. He sighed and stood up, sliding his wand away. He needed to get back before people noticed he was missing. As he started back he heard it again, the distinct sound of a cloack flapping around. he whirled this time and watched closely. Just out of his line of site he saw a black cloak sliding into the forbidden forest. "HEY!" he yelled but no one responded. That bothered him. He gave chase.

[bester45]

1 Sana bailey riler 2 ambitious smart outgoing sporty 3 5th year 4 mom ravenclaw dad gryfindor 5 sister hufflepuff 5 Sana watched as al of the kids walked by she wanted to do magic with them but she coul dnot beacause she was a ravenclaw and not a slythrin.