Ashestoashes
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"The moon may be high..."
Petunia was humming to herself, though there was something slightly odd in her voice -- a tint of aggression, perhaps? It was hard to identify, even for her. She was loud enough for the whole hall to hear.
The plumbing in the school creaked a little and she giggled, manipulating the water in the pipes to make groaning noises.
That's when she looked out her window.
Oh. Baxter. Great. She tapped her foot, looking at him fly. She opened the window and screamed. "Aren't you a show-off?"
Petunia was humming to herself, though there was something slightly odd in her voice -- a tint of aggression, perhaps? It was hard to identify, even for her. She was loud enough for the whole hall to hear.
The plumbing in the school creaked a little and she giggled, manipulating the water in the pipes to make groaning noises.
That's when she looked out her window.
Oh. Baxter. Great. She tapped her foot, looking at him fly. She opened the window and screamed. "Aren't you a show-off?"