Speak of the devil...here was the annoying little spirit himself, easy to recognize despite the crude attempt at a disguise. Tapio looked over at Javier above the heads of the students and cocked an eyebrow at him. Some of the students were already trying out their plans on Peeves, so Tapio stood waiting, his hand on the wand he carried inside his robes, to see if Peeves would take the bait. He just hoped the joke wouldn't wind up being on them. |