This marked the first time in a few months that China had frequented the sorting room. It was not a place she would like to find herself, but alas, it was the most direct route to the library. She had a book resting in the crease of her elbow as she held it close to her abdomen. Her hair was up in a clip that eerily recalled a rib-cage. She had an emerald sweater vest on and under it a snowy-white blouse - the colours of the house she had been sorted in to. She stood at the mouth of the room and saw Zatanna. She was peculiar looking and perhaps in need of a fashion intervention, but having thought that, Zatanna was dressed like any, poor street performer and found it a little insulting for a user of magic to dress in such a manner. It was demeaning.
She came up to her application desk, smiled shortly and then perused her application form. She seemed unceremoniously arrogant. Laughably, she would fit in well with most of those in the school. What interested China about Zatanna was that she demonstrated actual magic, instead of menial parlor tricks. Then she read over the last question and her eyebrows rose.
'I want a rare, and valuable, magical tome for my collection. Produce one if you can, if not, I believe my time could be better wasted some place else.' Funnily enough, China Sorrows did not dislike Zatanna ... just yet.
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Date: 2011-01-15 06:53 am (UTC)She came up to her application desk, smiled shortly and then perused her application form. She seemed unceremoniously arrogant. Laughably, she would fit in well with most of those in the school. What interested China about Zatanna was that she demonstrated actual magic, instead of menial parlor tricks. Then she read over the last question and her eyebrows rose.
'I want a rare, and valuable, magical tome for my collection. Produce one if you can, if not, I believe my time could be better wasted some place else.' Funnily enough, China Sorrows did not dislike Zatanna ... just yet.