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griffin · 06-29-2017, 04:43 AM

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Originally Posted by Moaning Myrtle

Sniff, sniff. OH, WOE IS ME!

Myrtle was hiding in her toiler, even glummer than usual. Valentine's Day was her least favorite time of year! All the lovey-dovey couples exchanging gifts and holding hands and snogging while she was left all alone and dead. "Noooobody loves p-pooooor ugly f-fat Mooooaning M-Myrtle!"

She sobbed loudly. All her past boyfriends were just alike; they used her, then they left her forever. "H-Harry Potter, C-Cedric D-Diggory, D-Draco Malfoy... all the s-same, the lot of them! They d-didn't even c-come back as g-ghosts for me!"

SOB, SOB! She wailed louder than ever, and a gush of water overflowed the toilet.

It was valentines day, which for Isa just meant baking cookies and writing friendly valentines cards for her friends. None of that romantic stuff. Isa wasn't in to that yet, and she didn't have a boyfriend. At the moment she didn't even have a crush. Boys were stupid and she was just fine without any sort of romantic involvement with boys. She was only 13 after all. There was a whole lifetime ahead of her, and she just wasn't ready for having a boyfriend yet. She had plenty of friends, which was just what she wanted in her life right now.

Isa entered Myrtle's bathroom on the second floor with the sole purpose of visiting Myrtle. This wasn't the sort of the thing that most people did, but Isa cared about everyone, even Myrtle. "Myrtle?" The water on the floor gave Isa a clue as to what Myrtle was doing, probably hiding in her toilet feeling miserable for herself. Unafraid, Isa confidently strode over to Myrtle's cubicle. "Hi Myrtle! I'm Isa. How are you?" Chances were that Myrtle was going to get upset at Isa and cause a scene, but Isa did really care about Myrtle and wanted to at least try to be nice to her. Friends, even, if you could be friends with a ghost. Isa's hufflepuff heart wanted to make other people happy.

06-29-2017, 04:43 AM	#24 (permalink)
griffin DMAC & DERP Snidget Join Date: Mar 2014 Posts: 2,710 Hogwarts RPG Name: Devin James Horton Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Deanna Joyce Horton Gryffindor Second Year x1	Teapot Occamy\| gryphons&giraffes&goats,OH MY \| chaser of the truth \| flutiful❧ Quote: Originally Posted by Moaning Myrtle Sniff, sniff. OH, WOE IS ME! Myrtle was hiding in her toiler, even glummer than usual. Valentine's Day was her least favorite time of year! All the lovey-dovey couples exchanging gifts and holding hands and snogging while she was left all alone and dead. "Noooobody loves p-pooooor ugly f-fat Mooooaning M-Myrtle!" She sobbed loudly. All her past boyfriends were just alike; they used her, then they left her forever. "H-Harry Potter, C-Cedric D-Diggory, D-Draco Malfoy... all the s-same, the lot of them! They d-didn't even c-come back as g-ghosts for me!" SOB, SOB! She wailed louder than ever, and a gush of water overflowed the toilet. It was valentines day, which for Isa just meant baking cookies and writing friendly valentines cards for her friends. None of that romantic stuff. Isa wasn't in to that yet, and she didn't have a boyfriend. At the moment she didn't even have a crush. Boys were stupid and she was just fine without any sort of romantic involvement with boys. She was only 13 after all. There was a whole lifetime ahead of her, and she just wasn't ready for having a boyfriend yet. She had plenty of friends, which was just what she wanted in her life right now. Isa entered Myrtle's bathroom on the second floor with the sole purpose of visiting Myrtle. This wasn't the sort of the thing that most people did, but Isa cared about everyone, even Myrtle. "Myrtle?" The water on the floor gave Isa a clue as to what Myrtle was doing, probably hiding in her toilet feeling miserable for herself. Unafraid, Isa confidently strode over to Myrtle's cubicle. "Hi Myrtle! I'm Isa. How are you?" Chances were that Myrtle was going to get upset at Isa and cause a scene, but Isa did really care about Myrtle and wanted to at least try to be nice to her. Friends, even, if you could be friends with a ghost. Isa's hufflepuff heart wanted to make other people happy. __________________