Students..... they had followed Myrtle. Well, of course they had; who wouldn't want to be part of the Unofficial Hogwarts Dead Poet Society Inter-House Quest For Myrtle's Heart First Annual Love-Poem Writing Competition? Also called U.H.D.P.S.I.H.Q.M.H.A.L.P.W.C for short, it was THE event of the year.
Obviously.
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Anna Banana 
"Myrtle...won't you please come out? The boys intending to read you poetry are here," she said.
Myrtle jumped a little and wiped her transparent sleeves across her glasses like little windshield wipers. Sniffffflesniffsniff.
"Boys are here? Ttto read me pppoetry? NEW boys?"
She liked boys, obviously, and all Ravenclaws liked poetry...
Myrtle floated close to the barrier of the door so the students outside could see her. She fluffed out her pigtails for show and then twirled a little. "Well, let's have it! Where are my poemssssssss?"