CATHRAL, theodore ryan

[theodore ryan cathral]

Theodore crossed his arms in wait, he wasn't a very patient young man, and this process they called sorting was beginning to drag on. In his opinion, student's should have been sorted before coming. Why didn't the headmaster and mistress keep tabs on them and decide on their own? Must have been too much work.. he sighed to himself, awkwardly looking to a girl on his left. She seemed to be having a bad time, much like he was. "Having fun?" he whispered, sarcasm oozing from his voice as he moved to turn before hearing his name. Theodore was in shock at the loud voice, but turned to note the girls snicker.

He did the same as he moved through aisle, lifting brow at all the students before him. It boosted his ego to have all eyes on him, actually. It was a great feeling. "Are you ready?" an older woman asked as he reached the seat. Theodore thought a moment and nodded, eyeing the hat with a smirk, "Do your worst, aye?" he taunted. It wasn't like him to show that his nerves were riled up, but it was quite obvious that his mind was darting in a hundred different directions.

This hat would choose his fate.

Your age: seventeen.

Birthdate: july 23.

When you have died what would you like to be known for? : how one smile of mine changed someones entire life.

What sound pleases your ear the most? : a girls moan.

What magical creature would you most like to study? : unicorn.

If you could have any power what would it be? : invisibility.

What are you most afraid of? : swamps.

Beach or Mountains : mountains.

Simple or Complicated : simple.

Sunset or Sunrise : sunrise.

Finally, Four boxes are placed in front of you which do you choose : an average sized off white box made of some type of stone. several holes are punctured into the top and there is a low mewing can be heard from inside. to open it there is a riddle on the bottle of where the key can be found.

[ヅ Scoutie]