 Aidella | King of Confusion | Brittana | Forever ACROMANTULA
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Originally Posted by StarShine  Katherine opened her mouth to answer him and explain what absurdist humour was when their intellectual conversation was ruined by DUNGBOMBS. The odour hit her nostrils as she felt one hit her in the head, and she looked up for a split second to see it was ... WHO WAS HE EVEN?! He wasn't Peeves, nor Misty????? She didn't have the time to question though, so she held his arm to run in Room of Requirement's direction to get away. "To the Room of Requirement!" she exclaimed - that was the only place this new poltergeist couldn't enter, and maybe the common rooms, but they were in different houses and the Room was closer.
"Protego!" she yelled to have a little bit of protection at least. Her hair... she didn't even know what she was going to do about that apart from washing it 302 times.
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Originally Posted by Miffy Miffy floated up to the seventh floor on the hunt for either her husband or her son, chewing on raspberries as she went and spitting the seeds out on the floor. That caretaker
Smelling the stink stench from dungbombs Miffy let out a high pitched *GIGGLE* in delight and excitment as she sped forward. Coming into the corridor where the tapestry of Barnabus hang the stinky stench got more intense.
Spotting her son and the two students Miffy's voice got all proud and smothery as she clapped her hands like a proud momma. "You did THIS stormie? You've done really good! This prank almost rivals one of your daddies." If only Peevies was there to see it!
Plucking a handful of raspberries into her mouth Miffy called over to the students with glee in her tone "Isn't the smell of dungbombs in the afternoon just marvelous?"
*GIGGLE* Really, though, how juvenile. Sam was equally surprised that it wasn't Peeves. His face screwed up as the stench became more and more apparent. Merlin's beard, this better wash off easily. And suddenly, Katherine got hold of his arm and started paving the way towards the Room of Requirement.
"How pathetic!" He said as they ran off just as another stupid ghost appeared. Peeves' wifey. "They've got nothing better to do with their time!" And there that ghost was applauding her son on how great of a job he had done. Really? Really. Dungbombs were far from creative.
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