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The doors to the Sorting Room opened to golden light, and the dark, large silhouette of a lion. The doors swung shut and the lion walked forward on enormous velvet paws. Upon looking at him, one realizes how something can be good and terrible all at once. He was incredibly large, with a long golden mane and a veritable sea of bright golden fur that would be called fluffy if the owner of it had not been so huge and his teeth had not been so long and sharp. A strange and solemn perfume hung around his mane, and his green eyes were great, royal, solemn, and overwhelming. “I am Aslan,” he announced. It was more a Voice than a voice, and it was very large, deep, and rich. With that, he turned to the application. 



"I have read the hogwarts_hocus faq, and understand it is a crazy, cracktastic sorting community and RPG. ______*pawprint*______. 
I have read the hogwarts_hocus rules and agree to abide by each and every one of them. _____*pawprint*______. 
I agree to be a good sport and not get my knickers in a bunch. ____*pawprint*_______. 
One day, marmalade the Emperor beyond the Sea will rule the world. ______*pawprint*_______." 

((ooc; Just in time for Easter! =^.^=))