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♦ Peeves ♦ 
Swooping and zooming around the castle Peeves was finding himself bored. He had been quiet for awhile and that was about to change. A bored Peeves wasn't a happy Peeves. Spotting some firsties heading into the kitchen he cackled and followed behind. Zipping quickly and quietly behind them he waited for just the right moment.
"ICKLE FIRSTIES TRYING TO BAKE!! YOU FORGOT SOMETHING, BUT DON'T WORRY PEEVES WILL HELP."
With and open bag of flour he flew around the kitchen letting the flour fall to the ground over the students as he sang,
"Flour for your cake, flour for your fun, flour for your bum"
Cackling he continued to let the flour fall around the kitchen.
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TakemetotheBurrow Maddie didn't NORMALLY do high fives so she looked a bit confused for a minute before bringing her hand up to slap his. She figured if Freckles was making her CHOCOLATE CAKE, he deserved one. PLUS he knew more about baking than she did so this was like a lessson. She wanted to pass with flying colors. MHM. "I bet it'll taste good no matter WHAT as long as the ingredients are good tasting ones." They just had to be careful not to add TOO much salt and stuff, right? Salty cake would be GROSS.
"I really like potions. Plus that Culloden guy is REALLY fun to observe. I might go talk to him someday." Like OUT of class.
Bowls and spoons? "I can do that, yeah." Maddie smiled a little at Freckles and then turned around to search for bowls when... ... ...
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"For our bums?" WAS THAT PEEVES? She'd READ about HIM. And BECAUSE she'd never encountered him before, she was both FASCINATED and ANNOYED because he was using ALL the flour. She couldn't be sure but she figured they'd need at least SOME for cake. "Quick, a bowl! He's wasting it all!"
Maddie ignored that she was covered in the stuff and darted through the flour storm to get a big bowl. When she'd found one, she hurried back and held it under the raining flour, hoping to catch enough for the cake. Resourceful, she was.
Kyroh giggled at the thought of putting a bunch of bad tasting things in a cake.
"Aw man does that mean we can't add chilli powder and 17 cut lemons?" Drat.
"I don't know how I feel about it yet." That was true. Kyroh liked the idea of potions. Mixing stuff to get something out of the ordinary. It was precise too. you had to really pay attention and that took skill. But if they were always going to be using dragon parts, there was no way he'd end up liking it.
"I don't really observe people....do you do that a lot?" Was that something that she did? Observe people? Was he suppose to do it too? Like a social convention?
"But I think you should talk to him. He's seems a bit scary but at the same time he didn't eat me when I gave him a hug." SO Culloden was alright in Kyrohs books. For now at least.
Giving Boddie a thumbs up Kyroh turned to make his way over to the large fridge on the other side when a LOUD voice erupted.
Peeves? PEEVES! LOOK! LOOK! IT WAS PEEVES! IT WAS A POLTERGEIST! IT WAS PEEVES! Kyroh was actually excited until it seemed like a large cloud of the white stuff started to fall from the sky. FLOUR. And It was FLOUR! Everywhere. On his hair, up his lungs, even blocking his vision for a second.
"I DON'T WANT FLOUR FOR MY BUM!" That would NOT be pleasant!
"All of it?" The boy asked, in slight horror. BUT WHAT ABOUT THE CAKE!?!? Swipping at the flour, out of his eyes, Kyroh ran over finding a bowl per Boddies instructions and placed it out in front of him hopping to catch some of the flour. He even ran around a bit trying to figure out where the flour was falling most.
"Peeves be nice!!" Kyroh called out, letting one hand off the bowl to shake his fist at the poltergeist.
You LISTEN, you!