<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/564x/06/c2/1f/06c21fb18faf6b03f684707699c10d03.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Reyna Pietruszewski (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14201548#msg14201548)<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Plain Hogwarts Robes with black pleated skirt and white blouse underneath<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Pureblood<br/><strong>Wand:</strong>9" Blackthorn with Boomslang Venom<br/><strong>House | Year:</strong>Unknown | First Year<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>Friday September 1st, 2017 | Evening<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Great Hall<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Light - Anticipation, Nervousness<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Not Applicable<br/><hr/><br/><em>My god.</em>Renya leaned onto the tips of her toes, cursing her short stature all the while, as she stared in the direction of the Slytherin table.<em>Where were they?</em><br/><br/>There were too many people inside of the Great Hall, making it impossible to spot her brothers. Knowing their house did not help her at all since she had no idea where they sat at the lengthy wooden table.<br/><br/>Eventually, Reyna released a frustrated sigh from her pouty lips and did her best to concentrate on the sortings taking place in front of her. She should have been fascinated with the sortings taking place in front of her. After all, she had imagined it her entire life, the desire to learn what house she would be sorted into had become even more intense since Roberto’s, her eldest brother, entrance into the well-known wizarding school.<br/><br/>It was time to put her brother’s teasing to rest. No more would they be able to tease, and secretly frighten her, about being a squib.<br/><br/>Reyna had flip flopped about what she wanted throughout the years, uncertain which house fit her best. Right now though, she felt like Gryffindor and here were meant to be, just like biscuits and milk.