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A swirl of dirty snow and drifting ash accompanied the latest arrival to the Sorting Room, a tall figure in a rather smart military ensemble, complete with gasmask and gloves; not the tiniest bit of skin could be seen. In one hand he held a mug of steaming... something.
( The future is mine to forge! )
"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ____ZEE CAPTEIN________
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ______ZEE CAPTEIN_____.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ___ZEE CAPTEIN________.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. _____ZEE CAPTEIN________"
( The future is mine to forge! )
"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ____ZEE CAPTEIN________
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. ______ZEE CAPTEIN_____.
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ___ZEE CAPTEIN________.
One day, marmalade will rule the world. _____ZEE CAPTEIN________"