Which Hogwarts house are you in, according to Pottermore?
I’ve been having pretty violent swings between Gryffindor and Ravenclaw for around a month.If you want to ask me how I know, its because I’m one of those people that creates 10 accounts every month just to take the test.Not because I’m one of the more diehard Potter fans out there, but honestly because for all my whining about not being put into a box, I want to know what colour and pattern the box I’m in is.Humans are full of irony that way.Gryffindor is known for being the house of chivalry, nerve, and daring.Put not so nicely, it means that Gryffindors can be showoffs, thoughtless, and frustrating to work with.Ravenclaws are known for their wit and their intellect.Put in a less refreshing manner, it means that Ravenclaws can be painfully honest, and can go wandering off into little thought tangents that make perfect sense to them but no sense to anyone else.Gryffindor is the “in” club, the showoffs with their new soccer cleats who insist on playing fair, even though they’re losing. Badly.Ravenclaw is the science club that wins all the awards every year and gets a ton of funding.One makes sense to be in, the other is great for your social standing. The choice I made reflects a lot about myself.I’m a Gryffindor. Sure, I qualify to be a Ravenclaw, but my slightly senseless, pretty brash choice marks me out as a Gryffindor.With all my faults- pompous and territorial, I am loyal to a fault, and will be the first one to insist that I will win fair or lose fair.The thoughtless bit of being a Gryffindor- I’m working on that.The part of Gryffindor that makes it noble and esteemed- that’s the Gryffindor I embody.
What is a test question to find topics that should be deleted?
This is a bad answer. This is a good question. More text to uncollapse?never mind that noise my dear can anyone pass the cheese only if you say pretty please oh, boy do I have to sneeze. why must everyone always rhyme, why I’m a poet and don’t I know it? what I fear comes right after here not this life or the next will I ever be able to pass the test? we’re stuck in here, (alone my dear) and we’ll problem never get out so don’t start to shout. it’s dark and I want to go home is where the heart was where is it now? we’ll never know but oh crap it’s starting to snow and it’s time to show and tell about the well that you found last summer at camp when it was damp it was near the ramp oh god why must this be I liked that tree but now it’s gone, farewell so long I’ll miss you as long as you write but then I’m afraid to say good-night. my dear there’s nothing to fear that’s only a box that’s made of blocks next to the wagon that looks like a dragon why are you shaking it’s your fear that is making you shiver and act all a quiver. don’t you know that you only need be afraid of fear and never anything here and certainly not a post that acts like a ghost?
You’ve been kidnapped for years. Your captor makes a mistake and leaves you for a minute in a room with a computer w/Internet. What do you do first? Is it possible to escape in a situation like that? You’d only have a few brief moments.
This is really easy.I would email out a bomb threat to the FBI and the public presidential email and I would be rescued in no time by these guys.The FBI has a webpage dedicated to collecting tips and the only required field is where you write the tip. This saves me precious time because I don't have to fill out my email address or physical address. The only fields I would fill out would be my name and the threat. My name is important because when they open the investigation they’ll be able to see that I’m a missing person which should make them even more suspicious.I’d send the same to the presidential email which was the top result on Google. I’d copy and paste the threat I submitted to the FBI with my name.This guarantees you that they’ll investigate you. It’s a crime to make terroristic threats and they take it very seriously. They would collect information from the form I submitted and they would be able to track me down quickly. Once they searched my name for the investigation and found that I was reported missing, they would certainly intensify their search.I actually timed myself to see if I could do this in under a minute and I could. I obviously didn't type a threat but I had 23 seconds to spare so I’m sure I could write one in that span of time.I’d say I would have about 48 to 72 hours left in captivity before the FBI and Secret Service came knocking.
Am I psychic? Or are ghosts & spirits attached to me?
Ever since I was little I have experienced paranormal things. I am 14 now & I am from Cherokee north carolina. My family always goes up there every summer. When I was about 4 or 5 we went to a really old church up there it's called the lufty baptist church & it's haunted.We went there at midnight & my dad stayed in the car with my 2 cousins. Me, my mom, 2 bros, bros friend, aunt, & her boyfriend went up to the church. It was pitch black & we had 1 flashlight. We got to the sign & smelt this rotting flesh kind of smell. Me, my mom, & bros stayed at the sign. The rest went up.danny, my bros friend was about to step inside the church when me my mom & brothers saw a little boys face in the window watching Danny walk in & we were yelling at Danny not to go in but he had already gone in. Carl, my bro, was freaking out & he had to leave so my mom gave him the only flashlight & he left. When Danny came out he said he bought he saw something out of the corner of his eye at that window. We left & when we got back to our cabin I was the first to get out of the car & I saw this black shadow walk across the inside the cabin all the lights were on. It wasnt like a shadow though it was like a figure that was all black. I told my dad & he went in to check but there was nothing. The next summer we went to chimney rock & I was sitting on my brothers shoulders & we passed by this crack in a rock it was about 1 1/2 inches wide & I saw this face, I could only see half, nobody could get back behind there though. It was watching me. We came back to Florida to our house & it was me & my mom home. & my mom was on the computer & I was sitting on the ground playing with my puppy. & i saw a black figure & said daddy's home, my mom said he was at work. In feb 2005 I had this dream that my bro johnathan died. In march my 2 bros & 3 friends got in a car accident. Johnathan died 2 days later. Ever since I've had more & more things happen & more vivid dreams & it's scaring me. Can someone help?