Elijah Kenzou Edogawa

[Elijah Edogawa]

E L I J A H ✻ K E N Z O U ✻ E D O G A W A
ELIJAH; ‘GOD’ ✻ KENZOU; ‘INTELLIGENT SON’

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Theme // Biography // Aesthetic // Relationships

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QUICK INFORMATION​

FULL NAME​	DIALECTS​	OCCUPATION​	PATRONUS​
Elijah Kenzou Edogawa​	Japanese English​	Student​	Unknown​
DATE OF BIRTH​	BLOOD STATUS​	PREVIOUS OCCUPATIONS​	ABILITIES​
September 12th, 2050​	Half Blood​	Day Student @ Mahoutokoro​	Speed Reader​
AREA OF RESIDENCE​	EDUCATION​	MARITAL STATUS​	EYE COLOUR​
Edogawa Manor, Japan​	Mahoutokoro, Hogwarts​	Single​	Black​
BIRTHPLACE​	HOUSE​	SEXUALITY​	HEIGHT​
Edogawa Manor, Japan​	Unknown​	Unknown​	150 cm​
ACCENT​	GRADUATION​	SIBLINGS​	PARENTS​
Rounded Japanese​	2069?​	Corey, Yukiko, Kakeru, Jericah, Hinata, Rose, Jonah, Sayuri, Lewis​	Conan Edogawa & Taylor Blare-Edogawa​

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A SINGLE DIARY ENTRY​

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[Elijah Edogawa]

Elijah approached the sorting hat with a mix of curiosity and apprehension. His steps were measured, his expression calm yet thoughtful. As he sat on the stool, he felt the eyes of the entire Great Hall upon him, but he focused his attention on the hat resting in front of him. The fabric of the sorting hat brushed against his temples as it was lowered onto his head. Eli closed his eyes briefly, wondering what thoughts and considerations the ancient artifact was weighing as it delved into his mind.

Eli's thoughts raced. He hoped the hat could sense his deep love for knowledge and his desire to make a meaningful impact during his time at Hogwarts. I want to learn, he thought, trying to convey his eagerness without words. Eli's fingers drummed lightly against his knee, a nervous habit that betrayed his composed exterior.

As the seconds passed with the hat resting on his head, Eli's mind wandered through memories of stories about Hogwarts, tales of bravery, and the profound magic he longed to explore. He pictured himself in the Ravenclaw common room, surrounded by books and the quiet hum of scholarly discussions. The weight of the hat felt tangible, as if it were sifting through his hopes and fears, searching for the core of his essence.

"I'm ready," Eli thought with a mixture of determination and a hint of anxiety. His heart beat a steady rhythm as he tried to maintain his calm demeanor, despite the butterflies fluttering in his stomach. The murmurs from the watching students felt distant, overshadowed by the intensity of this moment.

He wondered what the hat saw—a boy eager to learn, to delve into the mysteries of magic and unravel the secrets of the universe. Eli hoped the hat understood his need for solitude, his quest for knowledge, and his desire to find his place among those who valued wisdom and intellect.



"Well, this is perhaps the easiest sort of the night so far...your intelligence, and desire for knowledge make this easy. You would work hard, but that is not the primary driver of your desire to read...Ravenclaw,"​