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Moaning_Myrtle 
Oooohooh never mind him, ghosty detention boy was too distracting for Myrtle's little brain to handle.
She looked at the pale-faced visitor from beyond and then back to Irial, then to the ghost boy, and then Irial again, just briefly sneering at his Slytherin 'just a friend' before glancing back at ghosty.
"Irial," she stage-whispered, completely ignoring the bit about them just being friends or whatnot, "Did you meet this ghostyboy in detention too? OOHOOHOOH was he the one screaaaaaaming while you and your friend were drowwwwning?"
She clapped her hands twice and, without waiting for him to answer, turned back to ogling the really really white kid.
"Vaaarius." Myrtle did the whole swishing-her-robes and flicking-her-pigtail thing again. "I liiiiiiiiiike that name."
Varius the V. No no, Tipsy Tipps? He needed a catchy nickname now that he was a ghost, like the Fat Friar or Moaning Myrtle or Nearly-Headless Nick.
And he was touching her head! Like...like he was showing her love for her hair! SQUEE!
"I like your floaaaating," Myrtle echoed, starting to bat her eyelashes now. "Right now you seem so human....but don't worry, it will wear away in a few decades...."
*Giggle giggle.* They were just going to get along grrrrrrrreat.
"I....I used to have Knight in Shining Armour last term," Myrtle started to sniffle in reply to his comment about last term. "But he left me...he went on to possibly greater and more death-defying things...though I don't think he's died yet nor has he even visited me this term..."
A few pearly tears bubbled up from her eyes and started to cascade down her transparent cheeks. "Boohoohooooo I would have ssshhashhhared my loo with him had he aaasked."
Her lips started to tremble as well and Myrtle glanced down at the corridor floor, perhaps maaaaaybe hoping someone would offer her a floury white shoulder to cry on?
"I still seem human?" Varius pouted, a little disappointed that his efforts hadn't been 100% effective - surely she would still forgive? "I like your floating too. Very elegant and it brings out your pigtails wonderfully!"
She then began to talk about a previous knight in shining armour? Last term? Oh boy! Did Varius have competition? Well, apparently not as she began to cry which meant it was Varius cue to be caring. "Oh Myrtle, any person willing to give you up is not worth shedding tears over!" he extended his arms, motioning his hands in a way that indicated for her to come for a BIGGGGGGG HUFFIE HUG!
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Zoerawrr As if on cue (
), Jake came pelting down the corridor at full speed. He wasn't looking where he was going, nor looking back at what he was running from... because... well, he wasn't too sure. He just felt like running away... terrified...
WHAM!
POOF!
That was the sound that was made as Jake slammed into Varius. Into him... not through him, and became engulfed by the resulting cloud of flour. So thiiiiiiis was what the guy had been up to in the kitchens.
"Varius," Jake spluttered, coughing the flour out of his lungs, blinking as he did so. "Why are you covered in-" he stopped, a familiar face catching his eye. "Myrtle!" Jake cried out, face breaking into a grin. Now he was covered in flour too... would Myrtle recognise him? Had she even seen him run into Varius?
"ARRRRRRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Varius screamed as he was
knocked floated off his feet. The flour poofed everywhere and now covered the culprit, which so happened to be none other than Jake. Now they both were covered in flour and both looked like ghosts! What rubbish timing the boy had - he didn't have time to play and turn cats pink! He was confessing his love! Sheeeeeeesh. "Jake," Varius greeted through gritted teeth - he hadn't even bothered to rub his head, "How nice to see you again... can we talk some other time? Me and Myrtle are having a bit of a conversation here..."
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krazypenguin Dani was walking around, bored out of her mind when she saw that strange Hufflepuff with the shoe fettish. Only now he was covered in flour. She was curious. Oh great and now was the crazy kid that she had seen around and heard about. And was that.. a ghost? She moved closer to see what was going on, hoping the Hufflepuff wouldn't recognize her.
Oh. No.