 Resident School Poltergeist | Unruly & Malicious
Peeves the poltergeist can-canned past, waving all four colored flags, trumpeting a classic can-can tune with his mouth.
Then he disappeared back to the castle, the flags all still in his possession.
PEEEEEEVES WINS!
PEEVES WINS!
__________________ You're nothing more than a pickle-headed prune biscuit-eating bulldog.
P.S. Your bowtie is crooked. And your pink thestral pony is super girly. |