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 Posted: Mon Oct 29, 2012 8:12 pm
Rosy grins before pulling her hand away from the tank. She was honestly surprise that she managed to get a scream out of the scareling over her messing with the light. No matter though, she got what she wanted.
That was enough fear from the one scareling, it was time to move onto the next one. With a giggle to herself, she gives a way to the one that entered before she slipped out of the room, via the wall.
This was turning out to be a great evening. Now, who to scare next.
[Rosy Exits]
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Posted: Tue Oct 30, 2012 10:43 am
Pleased with the result, and the faint trickle of FEAR, Malodore slipped away.
[Belated exit!]
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 10:38 am
(( Just a note for anyone else who posts D: My cable got shot by Sandy, so I have no idea when I'll next be able to post after this except while I'm at school today e.e; I apologize. ))
Oh god. Now what was clawing around? Tanya looked frantically towards the window, the hands that clutched her camera starting to shake. She couldn't see anything moving, no extra dark shadow or anything illuminated by the limited light of the tank. Was she going goofy? Stupid dare. Stupid Jimmy. She never should have done this--
"Go away!" she screeched towards her closet as she heard the clothing within began to move again on their own. This was crazy, this was so crazy... how was any of this happening?!
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Posted: Wed Oct 31, 2012 1:26 pm
The good thing about being a ghost was that one could simply phase into a room - which was what Victoria had mostly been doing all night. Since she had entered through the wall with the round window, she ducked behind the fish tank, peering out at the scareling who was wandering close by with... What was that anyway?
She paused, making sure that the room was completely silent before tapping on the glass of the fish tank with her knuckles.
Tap tap tap.
She then moved downwards, the sound of knuckles tapping on glass changing into the tapping of wood. It stopped abruptly, and she paused dramatically before shoving her own body against the wood of the fish tank; she was small, so it was definitely not enough to move it, but it was sure enough to cause a loud THUMP.
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Posted: Thu Nov 01, 2012 2:06 pm
She quit.
She quit.
She didn't care if Jimmy called her a chicken any more. She quit.
The tapping at her fish tank caused her to whirl around towards it in her bed, camera held high as her body shook. "I hope you get exercised!"
Tanya had no idea if that was the right word. At that point though, she didn't care. She hit the button on her camera, and watched as the room light up with the light of the flash. Almost instantly, the polaroid was out on her bed, waiting till the chemicals kicked in to show... whatever the film was going to show. But the tapping moved downward, and the girl could only stare in open horror as the... thing seemed unaffected. Until it... it stopped? Delayed reaction? She won?
For a brief moment, she was ecstatic. She was ready to leap off her bed in triumph, proclaim her victory over the horrors of the night, Batman had nothing over her--
Nope nope nope nope nope nope nope...
The sound of something hitting the back of the tank sent the girl flying from her bed, out the door of her room, and down the stairs to her mother's side. A mother who'd fallen asleep while watching some Halloween special on TV.
There was nothing on that earth that would get her to go back into her room that night. In the morning, when she would finally creep back in, she'd discover the forgotten photograph. Take a peek. And see nothing but her own room illuminated by the flash. No blurry body, no creepy shadows. Nothing to suggest she'd had any real ghostly visitors.
Still didn't keep her from refusing to sleep without a light on for the next few years.
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