Myrtle? As in that creepy ghost woman girl child thing? This should be fun. Now he had two women in the dungeon with him. Sexeh! "Hey Myrtle." He smiled at her and waved. This wench was not going to win. He would fake it if he had to.
He shivered as she floated in and out of him. OMG that was creepy and cold. "Well, Myrtle, I only wanted someone to keep me company while I read. She wouldn't help me." In her loo? That was kinda creepy. "Um I am not actually allowed in the girl's bathroom. I wouldn't want another detention."
He eyed Kimber. She wasn't going to freak him out. No no.
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