⫶ girls’ lavatory - out of order

He found himself there again, his secret smoking spot that wasn't exactly all that much of a secret. For one, Myrtle was always peeping on him, questioning when he will "stop being naughty" and constantly making fun of his very first year of Hogwarts when he had found himself in tears in her stall. And then there was the time he was caught and thankfully not told on, a secret that was kept between him and the catcher. One would think he'd have learned to not come here again after that, but Liandro had developed the habit of not only coming to this bathroom to relax, but also to indulge in his cigarettes, another habit that was worse than the latter. And thus, he sat crouched in a stall, taking a drag of the cancer stick with his eyes closed, listening to Myrtle squawk. "One day I am going to announce you're in here. You shouldn't be because you're a /boy/ and boys aren't allowed!" Myrtle changed her mind about enjoying his presence in the bathroom relatively recently and he could only assume that she may have been stalking his whereabouts.