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Originally Posted by
Zoerawrr
"Mer..." Jake said, looking confused for a second before suddenly remembering. "...-people... Yeah... So, yuh-you're actually a sssssaviour of Huh-Hogwarts, right?" he smiled coyly, giving a little wink.
Ruffling his pink hair and feeling slightly self-conscious of his dark-coloured roots, Jake looked awkward for a moment. Where HAD he been? "Suh-sorry Myrtle," Jake answered the girl, trying to look it too. "I've... muh-misplace alot of tuh-time recently," he explained, trying not to get too far into it.
"You luh-look lovely," Jake commented, looking the ghost up and down and giving her a wry smile, getting off that subject. Brrrr. Maybe he should go to the secret passage and check to see if-
No way.
"I AM
THE Saviour of Hogwarts, Jakey," Myrtle corrected the boy. She liked his wink though. Like they were co-conspirators in something?
"What do you
meeeean, misplaced your time?" Myrtle made a face. She wasn't about to be easily distracted by... compliments.... well... maybe if they were true...
"I know I'm lovely. About time someone around here noticed." The ghost flip-flipped a pigtail over one shoulder and almost hit the boy behind her in the head.
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Originally Posted by
Deniiz
Evan knew he was a bit late to the party as he had totally forgotten about it. He remembered it when he went up to the board to look for HW, and he directly ran to the dungeons corridor. Luckily he was a Slytherin, so it didn't take any time at all. Now, to find some friends to enjoy his first official party.
He was looking around, trying to spot someone when he saw the girly ghost who was talking to Jake. Moaning Mrytle? He made his way to them, looking Myrtle in amazement. It was his first time seeing a ghost, and how lucky he was to see the most famous one. He grinned at her but didn't say a word as she seemed to be in a conversation with Jake. It seemed like his lucky day, two people he wanted to see; Myrtle for being a ghost and Jake for Shana. Yay.
".....excuse youuuu," she scolded him. "Quit staring. It's rude."
Myrtle float-shuffled closer to her Jakey. "JakeyJakeJakers, that
Snake is ssssstaring at meeeeeee."
Seeee, he was going to be mean to her next.