she's got red lipstick and a bright pair of shoes

*waves at the lovely H_E people*

So, the voters have spoken, and apparently I'm a total Ravenpuff. Pretty close in the old voting, it was. And, if I'm honest, I'd never really thought of myself as a Badger; if I thought I was anything, I thought I was a Ravenclaw. It just hadn't occurred to me.

But now, the more I think about it, the happier I am that I was sorted into Hufflepuff. It makes me feel kind of warm and fuzzy and hungry for muffins. I like being nice. But the kind of nice that has sharp claws and bites. Plus, my badger pride has been going off the charts. My not-inconsiderable-anyway love for Tonks and Cedric (rayslady, I'm blaming YOU for that one) has snowballed, and my slight Ernie obsession has exploded into delirious love. Hufflepuff is badass.

And, while I was getting down to the sorting (I can sort! I have the power of the Squib! *god complex*), I found myself getting seriously pissed off by Puffbashing, however slight or unintentional. I've gone slightly mad saving Hufflepuff icons (yet ANOTHER reason why I need to get a paid account) and ordered a rather worrying number of sigtags. I can feel myself getting alarmingly concerned about house points. I think I'm going to like it here...

BADGERS FOR THE CUP! That is all. ♥