 Resident School Poltergeist | Unruly & Malicious
Cackles were happening as Peeves flew towards the mattresses. Ignoring the child that asked what he was, he should know who Peeves is. Everyone should know Peeves.
"It's rude not to invite Peeves to parties. Ravenclawies are smarter than that. Ravenclawies shouldn't be so snobby."
It was high time to liven this party up. Swooping down and picking up a mattress, Peeves flew it around the room, swooping down close to students and then back up to the ceiling.
"Who wants to learn how to fly? These are better than brooms. See when you fall it's a cushion as well."
He flew it back the other way across the room before letting it fall to the ground. That's when he heard another voice and more cackling left him.
"Take what off? I can't take this shirt off. I found it. Finders keepers, losers weepers."
Sticking out his tongue Peeves flew over towards the refreshments and picked up a soda. Shaking it he turned and opened it spraying the beverage over anyone that was near.
__________________ 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. |