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♦ Peeves ♦ Just as the young Gryffindor spoke to the Slytherin girl, something came tearing down the corridor straight at them, dungbombs in arms.
"WWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!" the ethereal being squeeled. It bounced off of the walls and crashed into just about ever object in sight, knocking over a bust or two.
As it finally reached the two girls, a shower of dungbombs was unleashed onto them.
Peeves the poltereist was back in action, y0.
He stopped just past the young witches and turned to admire his handiwork. Ahh, it felt good to be back.
And just for good measure, he blew a nice, wet raspberry at them.
As Reese was waiting for the girl to talk,she noticed a ghost come up to them.Oh,no.Oh,no.It was Peeves.WHY DID IT HAVE TO BE PEEVES?!She noticed he had dungbombs in his hand.This is not happening...
Unfortunatly,it was happening.Peeves through tons of dungbombs on them and Reese screamed."PEEVES,"she exclaimed.The smell was horrid and now...she smelled horrid.Just great.