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Harry174 Laura felt into the box and "EWWWWWWWWWWWW!" Laura was about to guess when she felt something very cold and a shiver went through her spine. "I was going to say some sort of wet paper but." Laura was still feeling and trying to figure out what it was when suddenly it came to her. "WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! " Laura screamed. "Professor, it's a ghost hand holding some sort of wet paper." Laura was hoping it was a ghost hand or now she could put her hand through objects which wouldn't be good.
"I'm not HAND holding it," Myrtle's body-less voice came floating out of the box in a whine,
"I'm just cuddled up around it! Toil-et paper, toi-let paper, where would we beeee without your ab-sorb-en-cyyyy!"
Tehehehe. She was a regular Peeves sometimes, she was. Except much prettier.
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ortalismusicoh Distgusting. Ew. Gross. What were all these people talking about?
Patiently, Renesmee waited her turn. When Hadley reacher her she reached her hand towards the box and almost felt like puking in her mouth when she felt what she did. It was soft paper...like tissue and it was cold and wet too.
Two and two together, Ness thought she knew what was inside the box.
"It..it's used..eww..used toilet paper I think." GROSS! LIKE IN SO MANY WAYS! "Can..can I scream now?" Because she was a clean freak and all and touching used toilet paper was just REPULSIVE!
EWW! EWW! EWW!
Could the Hufflepuff scream o.m.g. no. Screaming was MYRTLE'S thing.
"I'll scream FOR YOU," the bespectacled ghostie announced, popping out of the box and making a mad dash through the girl's head. She came out clear through the other side and floated up toward the ceiling, folding her arms and hanging upside-down as she made fun of two of the 'Puffers.
"EEEEEEEEWW EWWW EWWWY PROFESSOR HADLEY IS PEEING ON T.P. AND MAKING ME TOUCH IT!!!! SOMEBODY CALL THE CARETAKER, CUZ A GIRL THREW UP ON THE SECOND FLOOR! SHE ATE T.P. AND DID AN O.M.G.!!!"
Myrtle cackled with glee, hoping SOMEONE had heard her beyond the walls of Arithmancy. She'd certainly been loud enough, and almost as loud as she had screamed before she'd died.