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Storm
TEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!
A hysterical fit of giggling loudly followed the polter-kid the moment he left the Great Hall. Making his way into the Entrance Hall, floating above the moving staircases, and zipping through the opening to the third floor, Storm bonked the heads of anyone he passed with his feet and whacked the portraits so that they nearly fell from the wall, leaving the frames tilted.
His energy was pulsating rapidly. From the very moment he had put that Gryffindor and Ravenclaw in their place, he felt like doing only one thing: causing chaos. The boy felt like the school needed some livening up. Everyone was SO. SICKENINGLY. DREARY.
Spinning his way down the corridor, his eyes laid upon all of the shiny suits of armour ... and their shiny weapons. Grinning, he dove right through one and started stomping his way down the hall, the armor clanging with each movement.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! THERE'S A STORM COMING THROUGH! HEHEHEHE!"
The other suits of armour soon joined the show, stomping around and arms waving about. Storm was quite proud of all the racket he was causing!
Katerina was having another bad day, so right after her potions lesson, the blonde retreated to the third floor. Where she would sit in between two suits of amour. It was her hiding place for the past few weeks at least when she wasn't under the curfew then obviously she had found her own little corner of the Hufflepuff puff common room into a permanent makeshift blanket fort. At least this part of the corridor was quiet.
Or it normally was.
What in the name of Merlin was making all of that rack?
"Helllooo?" Peering over the armour she was currently between, she seen a suit stomping its way up the corridor. And more suits following suits. Including the one next to her. It did a great waving motion and the process smacked her in the back of her head.
"Hey. I'm down here." She said angrily, as she rubbed the back of her head. What was the big deal, Storm?