 Resident School Poltergeist | Unruly & Malicious
"PeeEEEEeEEEeeEEEEEEeEEEVES!"
Did anyone order a poltergeist?
Preceded by his personal war cry and cackling uproariously, Peeves zoOOOOMed into the Great Hall, juggling several huge, filled-to-bursting maybe-water-balloons. His bow tie span and his eyes glittered with innocent menace as he drifted leaisurely over the Hufflepuff table.
"Ickle wee badgers, who wants to play a game with old Peevesie?"
__________________ You're nothing more than a pickle-headed prune biscuit-eating bulldog.
P.S. Your bowtie is crooked. And your pink thestral pony is super girly. |