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Soren Matthew Gates Date of Birth: April 15, 2044 Astrological Sign: Taurus Hair Color/Length: Dark blond, below the ear Eyes: Gray Blue Face: Strong Square Clothing Style: Soren likes a casual but fashionable look Favorites: -Food: Kiwi Burger -Dessert: Pavlova -Animals: Penguins...

Soren was bored. He didn't have a Quidditch practice, Aurora was busy. He'd been in the student lounge, trying out new nail colors. He'd been laid out on a couch, and other people had come and gone. He had a different color on every nail, but he was debating a deep red. After several moments of...

Soren was frustrated. He felt like he was losing his mind. No matter what he tried, it didn't seem to matter. He just couldn't feel content. He was agitated, more on edge these days. Why was he even in Quidditch? After what seemed like an eternally long practice, he stormed into the locker room...

Soren wasn't sure what he thought of tonight. He was used to spending his time with Rosie and Aurora and Xinyi. But that was his problem, wasn't it? He was sick of being one of a set. One of the triplets. Always with the same group at home. Always just one of the group at events. He was sick of...

The last name on his list was vaguely familiar. As in a friend-of-a-friend-of-a-friend-of-a-friend sort of way. His aunt Kira had a cousin Sapphire who had a best friend named Ava who had a little brother who was dating this girl Kiara. Mallory had known just enough to set him on the right path...

Soren was almost through his list of roses, and was down to two Ravenclaws. He was on his way up to the towers when he thought he heard something from the old lavatory. He hesitated, listening. Was that... music? He peeked in, looking around to see where the noise was coming from.

Soren didn't know the next Hufflepuff on his list, but he'd gotten a general idea of who he was looking for. He had just made it to the fourth floor corridor when he thought he saw someone that matched the description of who he was looking for. He hurried after her, smiling brightly. "Hey...

The next name on his list was also one he recognized from class. Soren smiled and made his way up to the Hufflepuff dorms, humming to himself. It was just his luck that he spotted who he was after long before he even got that far. "Margo!" He called out, hurrying after her. "Margo, wait up!" He...

Soren actually knew the next name on his list. Not that well, but enough that he knew who he was looking for. He walked into the Great Hall, smiling when he spotted Cameron at the Slytherin table. He walked over with a bright smile. "Cameron, hey! I've got a rose for you," Soren told him...

Soren had just come up from the dungeons and was checking his list. Tilly? She was on the Hufflepuff team, right? Soren looked up, smiling as he saw who he was looking for. That was luck! "Tilly! Tilly, hey, wait up!" He yelled, jogging after her and trying to catch her attention.

Soren had absolutely cheated and gone to Mallory to ask about the names on his list. Deciding to start at the bottom- of the castle, at least, Soren walked down to the dungeons, and stopped a girl that looked to be the right age. "Excuse me, I'm looking for Natalia Novak?" He asked with a bright...

Soren hated being the last one sorted. It had him on edge. Sadie was Gryffindor. Slate was Ravenclaw. The only way it would be fair would be if he was Hufflepuff or Slytherin. Of course, that didn't happen. His jaw clenched at the hat's decision. No way. He couldn't do this to Slate. As the hat...

Soren was bored. He'd done his hair three times and he'd finished his book he'd been reading. Bored, he decided that it was time to bother his brother instead. Soren went back over to his brothers side of the room, and after very little consideration, he hid under the bed. His brother was so...