 27 - Owl YesJess! | Captain Goggles | Mama Badger | Eva's Soul Sister | An OG™ | It's all in the Numbers
Peeves was wandering the halls like usual, looking for his daily fill of mischief. What shall he do to those ickle firsties today? He wondered casually, resting on one of the statues near the tall tower leading to the owlery. The squawking from just one floor up was making his head pound, and unable to think.
Then, something fell on his head. Small, hard and slightly smelly. Owl droppings? It seemed one of the owls had been improperly re-caged. Hopping off his seat, Peeves bounded the stairs to “clean” the cages, collecting as many droppings as possible.
Perfect; owl droppings for dinner!
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______________So much is happening to me. So much that I can't even see.
So many words of wisdom that I am trying to be. It'll be in my own time. |