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Sneakeh Cat 
Reese was about to exit the corridor until a sudden voice caught her by suprise.She quickly turned around and looked down at the little toddler first year. "Gesh.You really know how to scare somebody.Don't you?"she told the little girl.
Rose frowned, she hadn't meant to scare her. She hadn't exactly walked towards her quietly, but over the noise of her shoes she was pretty sure it was difficult to hear anyone. "I..I didn't mean to" Rose stammered, looking up at her in dismay, "I was just walking...along" She was about to go into a full replay of what happened when at the shriek she turned and gasped.
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♦ Peeves ♦ Just as the young Gryffindor spoke to the Slytherin girl, something came tearing down the corridor straight at them, dungbombs in arms.
"WWWEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!!" the ethereal being squeeled. It bounced off of the walls and crashed into just about ever object in sight, knocking over a bust or two.
As it finally reached the two girls, a shower of dungbombs was unleashed onto them.
Peeves the poltereist was back in action, y0.
He stopped just past the young witches and turned to admire his handiwork. Ahh, it felt good to be back.
And just for good measure, he blew a nice, wet raspberry at them.
The thing, whatever it was, was the most abnormal thing she'd ever seen, she clamped her hands over her ears and winced as the thing passed over her, sending several tin soldiers to the walls as well as several painting which cried in dismay demanding some sort of 14th century pay back.
Several water balloons or so they looked crashed down on her, looking up in horror up at the thing she groaned, taking a whiff and choking back tears and vomit. It
stunk! She watched it, as it blew a raspberry and disappeared. Tears streaming down her face her, her hair matted and she smelt bad....really bad. 'W...what is it?" She asked the older girl. The dismay and frightened horror in her voice was obvious. She hated being new.