Post by MIKAEL ERIXON on Jun 20, 2014 17:28:53 GMT -8
Mikael crashed through the door of the dormitories and slammed it behind him, no one was in the room luckily. He had just heard the news about Ben, his roommate and once upon a time a close friend. Over the years they had drifted but they were still civil roommates and knew that if either needed anything they would be there in a flash. Or at least Mikael thought so. Why didnt he know what was going on with Ben before tonight? Why didnt he come to him? As he thought about it he realized he knew the answer, he just didnt like it. They werent close. Not anymore. Mikael collapsed to the floor, his face in his hands which leaned against his trunk. Slowly he opened it and found the pouch, a silk jet-black pouch with blood-red drawstrings. He slowly opened the hole and deposited the item within onto his hand. He looked down on the small white object, an object that had meant so much to him for so long. He placed the small white metal in his pocket and headed for the door, as he reached it he took one more glance at Ben's unmade bed and couldnt help but go back to the time when he had received this object, all those years ago.
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September 1st 1971---The Great Hall---Sorting Ceremony
Mikael kept his head and did as he was told. The first years were to follow some tall lady whose name he had already forgotten. They were arranged in alphabetical order and told to stand in line until their name was called. He had grown up in the muggle world but Mikael was still aware of what was going on. His sister Kat had taught him everything he needed to know, they would stay up late and study every aspect of the castle and the wizarding world. They were fascinated and it seemed to bother the rest of the family. Their father and brother, Jan and Tim, were both muggles, no magical ability whatsoever. Their mother was a witch who had long since removed herself from this world but Mikael and Kat loved it, every second of it. Mikael knew what was coming, he just wished he knew where he was going to be sorted. The whole process scared him half to death, a magical hat deciding his future. Where he would sleep, who his friends would be, the type of person he would be; all from a magic talking hat. He shook his head but soon stopped abruptly as the ceremony began.
After about ten minutes it was almost his turn, there didnt seem to be a pattern, the hat seemed to really decide based off the person. This idea excited Mikael, but why? He had no idea what house he wanted. Mikael was rather small so he didnt consider himself strong, but he could be brave when push came to shove. He had enjoyed lots of things rather than study but he was intelligent. He was cunning but not quite as...well evil as the slytherin seemed to be. Bullies galore but still he might fit. As for Hufflepuff, why not? He really wasnt sure but he liked that it was tailored around him. As he had been going through the houses, his name had been called and now everyone was staring at him as he didnt move. Eventually he shuffled his feet, lowering his eyes again before posting up on the chair. The hat was placed on his head and he could hear it's voice, debating between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor. In the end it screamed "RAVENCLAW"
Mikael smiled softly as he made his way over, he was rather shy and quiet but everyone high fived him as he made his way across the table, all the way to the closest empty seat. He took a deep breath and felt an ache, his scar hurt again. Tearing at him from the inside out, he took another deep breath and the pain subsided. He watched with interest, waiting for another Ravenclaw to join him in the back. Eventually a young blonde girl walked back, Jones he thought he had heard. Eventually a young boy was called and he sat down next to him, Mikael knew he would have to get used to him. They would be rooming together. He reached out his hand and spoke, stuttering softly. "H...Hey III'm MMikael E...Erixon." This was the beginning for Mikael Erixon and Benjamin Myers.
Tag: @riley
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September 1st 1971---The Great Hall---Sorting Ceremony
Mikael kept his head and did as he was told. The first years were to follow some tall lady whose name he had already forgotten. They were arranged in alphabetical order and told to stand in line until their name was called. He had grown up in the muggle world but Mikael was still aware of what was going on. His sister Kat had taught him everything he needed to know, they would stay up late and study every aspect of the castle and the wizarding world. They were fascinated and it seemed to bother the rest of the family. Their father and brother, Jan and Tim, were both muggles, no magical ability whatsoever. Their mother was a witch who had long since removed herself from this world but Mikael and Kat loved it, every second of it. Mikael knew what was coming, he just wished he knew where he was going to be sorted. The whole process scared him half to death, a magical hat deciding his future. Where he would sleep, who his friends would be, the type of person he would be; all from a magic talking hat. He shook his head but soon stopped abruptly as the ceremony began.
After about ten minutes it was almost his turn, there didnt seem to be a pattern, the hat seemed to really decide based off the person. This idea excited Mikael, but why? He had no idea what house he wanted. Mikael was rather small so he didnt consider himself strong, but he could be brave when push came to shove. He had enjoyed lots of things rather than study but he was intelligent. He was cunning but not quite as...well evil as the slytherin seemed to be. Bullies galore but still he might fit. As for Hufflepuff, why not? He really wasnt sure but he liked that it was tailored around him. As he had been going through the houses, his name had been called and now everyone was staring at him as he didnt move. Eventually he shuffled his feet, lowering his eyes again before posting up on the chair. The hat was placed on his head and he could hear it's voice, debating between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor. In the end it screamed "RAVENCLAW"
Mikael smiled softly as he made his way over, he was rather shy and quiet but everyone high fived him as he made his way across the table, all the way to the closest empty seat. He took a deep breath and felt an ache, his scar hurt again. Tearing at him from the inside out, he took another deep breath and the pain subsided. He watched with interest, waiting for another Ravenclaw to join him in the back. Eventually a young blonde girl walked back, Jones he thought he had heard. Eventually a young boy was called and he sat down next to him, Mikael knew he would have to get used to him. They would be rooming together. He reached out his hand and spoke, stuttering softly. "H...Hey III'm MMikael E...Erixon." This was the beginning for Mikael Erixon and Benjamin Myers.
Tag: @riley