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Moaning Myrtle 
Myrtle was feeling lonely. Why was no one here to visit her? "Oh THAT'S RIGHT!!!! I forgot no one likes to talk to mopey, sad Myrtle.'' A LOUD wail escaped her. The ghost wailed and wailed which eventually led to her diving into her usual toilet. Water splashed all around.
She realised lurking in the U Bend was something she didn't want to be doing right there and then. Myrtle soared upwards. Seconds later water was sploshing again. "I HATE BEING LONELY!!!!!"
Anyone who happened to be on that floor at present could hear her miserable tantrum.
Olivia had been on her way to the suits of armor to spend some time over in one of her favourite parts of the castle when she heard a terrifying SHOUT? LONELY? And did that yell come from the girl's bathroom? Sure, she had heard of people wailing and of the infamous Moaning Myrtle.... but shouting? That seemed a little odd.
So the Gryffindor decided to do what Gryffindors do best. Explore the noise, she must. Thus the brunette opened the door to find puddles of water on the floor. "
Hello? Are you okay?" she asked as she took several steps forward and then found herself slipping on the wet tiles. "
Woah!" she cried. She ought to have expected this, knowing her bad luck with uneven surfaces and just with moving her own two feet. Walking sometimes could prove difficult. Fortunately she was able to catch herself on the edge of the bathroom sink. Phew. That was lucky. The brunette turned around from the mirror. "
Hello?" she called once more, not knowing the source of the shrill yell before.