musical - bold
Jacinta stood outside of the Slytherin house doorway, not wanting to go in. Her face was hidden by a book, but she wasn't reading anything. Out of four houses, you'd think I'd get one I was happy with. She sighed and put the book down. Thankfully, the corridor was quiet, so she didn't disturb anyone. She looked towards the door and rolled her eyes. Not wanting to look like she couldn't get in, she walked a few paces away from the door and stood on the other side of the corridor. At least I'm not the only one who's unhappy. She thought about some of the other first year girls she had met. It was nice knowing not everyone was glad to be sorted into Slytherin. Though, it didn't make it any easy. Sighing again, she slid down onto the ground, and opened her book again. May as well do something interesting while she wasted her time.