<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/ea/fc/46/eafc46f84ddca9ffdf84275859d2f918.jpg)</div><div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/bd/SlytherinIcon1.png)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Natalya Knight (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=339010.msg16116482#msg16116482)<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>1st of Sept | 7:00pm<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Stylish Slytherin (https://i.pinimg.com/564x/4e/d5/b1/4ed5b1156b6fe79d816112a7ca973ecf.jpg)<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Pleasantries for now<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Luca  | Maria (m)<br/><hr/><br/>Ah. The traditional feast and sorting ceremony. The place where all could gather and take part in the spectacle that was breaking the ice and welcoming all to the magnificent place of Hogwarts. Where new and old could meet and greet. Take part in the formation of cliques, welcoming back old friends, making new ones, and trying to figure out if the person whom you thought might be an enemy was still your enemy. New years could bring new beginnings. Leaving the past behind and starting fresh. It was a fun time to have high expectations for such a prestigious place.<br/><br/>Natalya stationed in place, picking lightly at her food, like a little bird. She avoids things that could make her fat. Outside appearance was that most important or so she was told. Anything to ruin that would be taboo but then again would it matter if she had a gash across her perfect face? She pulled her goblet of water closest to her and peered inside it at her reflection as it rippled, distorting her image.<br/><br/>Her eyes soon looked up, glancing about her own table of fellow snakes, and then over towards the table filled with the vibrant colors of scarlet and gold. She knew why she couldn’t have been sorted into that house. Their traits were everything she lacked. She lived through the motions of life without really being alive in it. If there was a house of tigers. She’d fit right in. They were solitary creatures. Only appearing before each other to mate and then be off on their own again. Finding their territory and guarding it.  She did whatever she wanted to make herself feel good; not caring how selfish she may come across. When her eyes caught sight of that golden blonde mane, would she push her plate forward, and rise.<br/><br/>Completing the distance from the Slytherin table to Gryffindor took no time at all. Finding her mark she approached him from his left lightly nudging him to move over and make room for her. If he did she’d plop down next to him, propping her elbows up on the table, and resting her cheek against her knuckles to look up at him. “Why hello my darling Scar.” She mused playfully. “If I don’t recall it’s…little Zazu’s” She lifted her head turning it towards the section of first year students, her eyes easily able to pinpoint the lovely red-head that was Maria Dosamantes-Novyi. She’d stare for a moment waiting to see if the beauty would look their way. If she did, Natalya would give a little wiggle of her slender digits in a half hearted wave. “Big day. Are you excited?” She lowered her hand not looking towards him as she spoke. "Any guess where she'll be sorted?"