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 Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 8:28 pm
  and maybe....you're gonna be the one that saves me...
Salem almost bumped into Edan when he stopped dead in front of him. He seemed to be giving him that same attitude again, but Salem was feeling more up to the fun this time. He narrowed his eyes, "And what exactly is a guy like me?" he asked. He rolled his eyes, except it was more exaggerated than he wanted it to be, almost childish.
The sableye looked over the other boy's shoulders and down the hall. Despite being a bit nervous, he was ready to go and start exploring. "Come on now, we have s**t to do," he said putting on his best impatient voice and tapping his foot. He then walked past the other and stopped at the door indicated on the map.
 I miss your purple hair
I miss the way you taste
I know you’ll come back some day
On a bed of nails I wait
I’m praying that you don’t burn out
Or fade away
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Posted: Mon Oct 11, 2010 8:38 pm
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 8:02 am
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C h o u m o Nyj ❥ She watched in fear as Zeph just waltzed right up to the door like it was nothing, but she did notice the small hesitation in him. He was scared too after all. But that didn't really mean much for her either. The door unlocked with a loud clack & thud, & the door creaked open, revealing nothing but the black haunted abyss. It made her take two steps back, not wanting to venture into that where she'd be nothing more than a blind sitting duck but just as she took her second step back two lanterns at the door lit up providing little light to the darkness outside. That little bit of light would end up being her only security. Slowly she walked to the door, cautiously looking around as she did, even more so as she finally stepped out of the door & once nothing was seen she quickly snatched the second lantern, trembling as she continued ot warily look around. She could vaguely hear Zeph seeming to shout in an introduction to the ghosts & thinking to herself how useless it was, but her attention shot behind her as an icy chill ran up her back then heard the door behind her slam causing her to jump off the ground & scamper to Zeph in tears.
Her eyes watched the door form at Zeph's side, but nothing was there. Nothing that she could see anyway. A few seconds after there was a low moaning noise that seemed to echo over the entire cemetary causing her to freak & squeeze her eyes shut, falling to a squating position & holding the light in tight grip. She hated it, hate being here & again asked herself why she came here. All she wanted to do was leave, forget the money, it wasn't really worth it.  ❤❉❤
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 6:59 pm
 【 Miss Apple ❤ 】
[Lol, not really Apple's personality but I guess even the mastermind gets it wrong sometimes. xD ]
Apple shook away the fears she felt in her gut. Fears would get her nowhere, and surely not closer to the money. Especially with a teammate like this. The girl had jumped to a conclusion about her and was now giving her the stereotypical cold shoulder. But Apple still couldn't help but find it amusing. Such a smart girl, yet she had her all wrong and seemed completely unwilling to learn anything about her. She shook those feelings off too because they were just as useless.
Apple looked down the right hallway that they were to follow. It seemed dimly lit and a bit spooky. Her partner took of down the hallway and so she followed suit. As the gengar was few steps behind, staring at the back of Zoey's head when something seemed to form out of the dust in the air.
Before she could even take a step back, the shape of a ghostly woman was just a few yards in front of the other girl. The woman stared at the sneasel for a moment, before opening her mouth, her jaw seeming to drop out, and she started floating in a quick strobed motion toward the pair. The ghost grabbed Zoey's face, still screaming.
Then just as suddenly as she appeared, she disappeared. Apple took a few steps back, he eyes were wide and she glanced around as if to ask herself if that had just happened. "Weeeeeeell, guess we lost our ghost virginity then," she said, repositioning herself, not showing any weakness.
&&I'm a ********> diva.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 7:12 pm
 Zeph
Zeph heard a noise from behind him and turned around to see that the door had shut and Choumo had run to his side. He put an arm around her shoulders, patting her reassuringly. "It's okay love, just a door," he said calmly. Just as he said that a moaning sound rang out over the grounds. Zeph took a few steps forward slowly swinging his lantern around wildly in the night, desperate to see what was nearby.
The azelf took a few quicker steps and promptly found himself on the ground. He tripped right over something on the ground and was now laying on his stomach. The dirt was now rubbed into his clothes. With a moan of his own, the azelf stood up. "This costume was new!" he cried vainly.
"What in the world was that?" he asked, glancing at the smoochum. He leaned down, shining the lantern onto the object that had tripped him. And there it was, a tombstone dug deep into the earth. It seemed somewhat covered by age. "Wow..." he whispered, it spooked him out of course but he tried not to show it. He felt so vulnerable out in the open.
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 7:23 pm
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xCall me your favorite
Call me the worst
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x Edan gave laugh at the sableye's response. Apparently the petite man was feeling more up to a little teasing now because it didn't seem like he was taking offense as he had been at the dinner table. Well at least he was lightening up a bit. The whole walking on eggshells thing just plain didn't work well for Edan. Plus, you would imagine a guy that looked like Salem (vibrant mohawk, body-modification all around, rock-star reputation) to be more up for a joke than he'd seemed earlier. Maybe Edan's earlier statements just struck some sort of a nerve. Well, whatever.
Before Edan could give a response though, Salem was off along his way down the hall, heading for the 'dungeon' that they were to explore. The vulpix did have to wonder what sort of spooks and scares could be set up to scare them out of a chance at a million dollars though, it would have to be a damn good scare really!
The red-head caught up, and took the opportunity to respond while he stuck the key in and unlocked the door, "What makes you think that I'd be into a guy at all?" and with that he turned to Salem, with a grin and an eyebrow raised as he pushed open the door. "After you." he said now, with a mock bow, holding out his arm to motion inside. So, perhaps he was being a little harsh. He didn't know the musician's sexual preference either and, well, his own was rather 'open'. He saw it as, he liked what he liked and who he liked and there was no need for them to fit a certain gender or any other form of catalog. But hell, now was not the time to worry about preference or how rude he was possibly seeming! Now was the time for earning himself some money.
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Nothing really lasts forever
I kept my whole life in a suitcase
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Posted: Tue Oct 12, 2010 7:46 pm
xxx✪ T H E ⓈⓃⒺⒶⓈⒺⓁ 【 zoey 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxZoey felt her stomach churn uneasily. Not fit for these kind of things. She didn't like scary movies or haunted houses. So this was against her. But it would all be worth it in the end when she gets the money. However, there will be no survivors. But, would the others be dead if she succeeded? Or would they still be alive and just trapped somewhere till the next day? Zoey felt uncomfortable, she she continued to move through the hall way. At Apple's side. Her red eyes, blinking and cautiously looking around her. Making sure that nothing was following them or watching them. However, the sneasel felt as if eyes were on her and the gengar.xxxxxThe Sneasel stopped in her footsteps and watched ahead of her. Tiny dust motes danced across the air, forming into a feminine figure. Zoey swallowed hard on the saliva in her mouth, gulping in fear. The dust motes formed into a ghost. A female one. Her hair was worn in a messy bun. She wore attire from the 1800s, A high collared blouse and a long skirt. All was torn and looked ruined. She had fair skin, however, she had many scrapes a bruises. At some places where her skin was torn, bones could be seen. Zoey held a shriek in the back of her throat. Her crimson eyes wide with fear. She felt the paranormal being's eyes upon her. xxxxxThen, the woman ghost shot towards them, whipping them like a whirlwind. Then, the ghost appeared before Zoey. Her bony fingers gripping onto her chin. Holding her face. Staring at her. She gulped and stared at the ghost, scared. Terrified. Then, within seconds, it disappeared. Releasing her. Zoey sighed heavily in relief. Why her? Why not the gengar? Was it because she was being stereotypical and judgmental towards her? Hearing Apple, she nodded and suggested, "L-l-l-let's k-keep g-going." Zoey stammered as she said this, shaken up by the ghost encounter. Her feet slowly eased as she slowly walked further into the hallway with the dim lighting of gas lamps, which hung upon the walls, along with secrets and treasures.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 10:11 am
·» »-(¯`v´¯)-»
C h o u m o Nyj ❥ He didn't understand. It wasn't JUST a door, why would a door like that just slam shut on it's own? Frowning she watched as the Azelf now stepped forward swining his lantern rampantly as the moan echoed over the grounds. But as he moved further he tripped on something just out of eyes sight, & went on complaining about his clothes. No surprise there. Huffing quietly about it she walked over as the blue haired brunette glanced to her & kneeled to the ground with a soft "Wow..." He could tell not only she was spooked just being out here, but the tombstone didn't much spook as did the ghosts still lurking around. Choumo squated to view the tombstone, brushing away dirt on it now that she had calmed even just a little & read over the name. Lukus Pulos Kironu, 1981-1996, Good riddance. Choumo frowned reading the only last words everyone spoke of the dead person, seemed he'd only lived 16 years of his life & it made her wonder why they'd say good riddance to him. It was a little saddening. Her eyes glanced to Zeph only for a moment as the sound of rapid footsteps were heard in the distance, zigzagging a bit closer & closer. Frightened Choumo stood up & ran behind Zeph, warily looking around & catching sight of a black shadowy figure. It looked like it was wearing som sort of grim reapers cloak & while it ran a childish giggle was heard just as the figure stopped a short distance from them.
Now even more frightened Choumo's breath became heavier, her hairs stood on end, but she couldn't peel her eyes away from that one glowing red orb on the shadows face. Again it giggled & spoke, it's voice seeming to echo over the graveyard. "Play with me!" It called & vanished in thin air, but Choumo wasn't at all calmed. It was still there. Somewhere. But it was unseen again. The footsteps started again, but this time she couldn't tell where it was coming from, making her draw closer to the Azelf. Could this ghost... Be Lukus...? ❤❉❤
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 6:42 pm
and maybe....you're gonna be the one that saves me...
Salem, without thought, began the descent into the dungeon. He quickly whipped his head back around and gave a cat like grin, "It doesn't matter what you're into," he said, "Look at me," he gave a little laugh before continuing down the stairs, being sure to "flaunt it" a little. The basement was very dimly lit, the Sableye could hardly make out what was in front of him, though he could see some candles making it brighter just a ways ahead, down a hallway that lead off from the stairs.
When he reached the bottom of the stairs he rested a hand on the wall, only to find that it was a bit wet. He quickly retracted his hand. Assuming it was the typical condensated wall of a basement. He looked back at the vulpix for a moment, not wanting to look for too long since the guy apparently had a problem with people observing his attractiveness.
Salem began to make his way down the hallway, the candles were hung on the wall by iron holders, dripping wax everywhere around them. Salem caught something in his glance, and quickly looked at his hand. Well, this should be interesting, he decided. His hand was actually dripping with deep red blood.
I miss your purple hair
I miss the way you taste
I know you’ll come back some day
On a bed of nails I wait
I’m praying that you don’t burn out
Or fade away
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 6:48 pm
【 Miss Apple ❤ 】
Apple let go of the idea that this place could possibly not be haunted. Truthfully, she really had wanted to believe that it was some kind of fun-house, a joke, or a game. She wanted to believe that nothing would hurt her and that at the end of the night she would be laughing with her girlfriends about how funny of an adventure it had been. But now that hope was gone. She knew she would have to be strong for herself, because if she showed any sign of weakness is would spread throughout and she would be useless. And probably dead.
She continued walking, now placing herself beside the sneasel gijinka. She knew the girl was probably shaken up by what had just happened, it wasn't really something you could just pick up and walk away from without feeling weird about it.
The gengar looked at her for a moment, wondering if she should even bother trying to comfort her. She decided that she would probably just be brushed off as a stupid bimbo, and the thought angered her so she dropped it altogether.
&&I'm a ********> diva.
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Posted: Fri Oct 15, 2010 6:57 pm
Zeph
Zeph was almost paralyzed. He just stood there as the events escalated. Truth be told, he was damn well terrified. His eyes darted around, and finally caught on a figure approaching them. It's glowing red eyes hooked him and he couldn't look away. It eventually disappeared, leaving Zeph no less petrified.
He looked at Choumo, yes she'd seen it too, yes it was real, yes this was happening! He hugged his thin arms around himself and shivered with fear. "Ughhhh, why'd we have to get this damn place?!" he cried out, to no one really. He was mentally kicking the butler. Did Choumo and himself just look particularly like yummy ghost food?
The money was the only thought left in his head. If he left now, he'd never see that money! And money is way worth a few moments of pure terror. The eyes still burned into his head, he made a mental decision. "Okay, if it wants to play then we'll play," he said softly then began some heavy forward strides. "YO b***h, I TRIED PLAYING NICE AND YOU JUST CAN'T HANDLE NICE, CAN YOU?" he yelled, his little gay british accent doing everything it could to sound rough and "gangster". He turned back to the grave marker and spat on it.
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 4:33 am
·» »-(¯`v´¯)-»
C h o u m o Nyj ❥ As there eyes met for a second she only watched as he hugged himself. Of course he would, but it made her feel that much more alone, bringing tears to her eyes even more terrified as Zeph hollered out to the ghost trying to sound tough & even went so far as to spit on it's grave. But as the footsteps that couldn't be found picked up to a rapid speed Choumo's eyes shot open & as fast as someone could blink the dark figure was back, but at Zeph's throat. "Zeph!" The blonde didn't even think about it before she cried out running to him the few steps they were apart, but was unsure what to do. She couldn't even grab onto the dark figure even if she wanted to. "Let him go! Let him go!" Choumo cried a bit hysterically in shouts now tugging at Zeph's arm to pull him away, but it was futile it seemed. "Stop it! Let him go!" As if her last cries reached the ghost it's one red orbed eye looked at Choumo & the figure vanished with a giggle. It seemed that the ghost was gone now, no noise was heard anymore besides the sudden pick up of a wind howling by. Still unsure what she should do the Smoochum stood at Zeph's side, her face now red & sticky. But what got her was why that ghost listened to her. Either way, Zeph was still alive. "A-are you o-okay?" The blonde stammered out in cold silence of the graveyard towards the Azelf next to her. ❤❉❤
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Posted: Sat Oct 16, 2010 11:53 am
xxx✪ T H E ⓈⓃⒺⒶⓈⒺⓁ 【 zoey 】xxx▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ ▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆▆ xxxxxZoey sighed. Still a bit shaken up from the encounter. Her eyes were filled with horror and terror. Why did she come? She didn't like ghosts. They scared her. They preyed on her. But at least she was quick, so she may run fast and escape the clutches of the spirits. However, Zoey was a bit clumsy, so she may fall a couple of times. But she would always get back up again and continue her running. At this moment, the sneasel desired comfort. The warmth of someone that was capable of protecting her. She turned to Apple, her expression sympathetic and guilty.xxxxxThe Sneasel knew that she shouldn't have judged the Gengar. And she could tell that she was angered by her and knew of the judgement of the Nerd. Zoey wasn't one to like girls like Apple. Girls who are a bit vain and are a bit self centered. She had spent her whole life around girls like them since sixth grade. They were the ones who would tease and taunt her. Pour milk or soda onto her head. Trip her in the hall and make her books spill from her arms. Zoey just didn't like those girls and just seeing Apple brought back those horrible memories of being tortured in Junior and High School.xxxxxThe Gengar and the Sneasel continued to walk. Zoey's thin arms wrapped around her torso, hugging herself for comfort. Her watchful crimson eyes kept a lookout around the two. Making sure no ghost would attack around them. Zoey trembled, like a vibration in a phone. She was scared. She thought that this house would just be a big prank. A hoax. Or one of those hidden camera shows where at the end, the crew would jump out and laugh and explain that she got pranked. But, it was all real. No graphics, no fakeness. All real. Then, Zoey stopped dead in her footsteps. Her eyes ahead of her. Wide and filled with terror.xxxxxA transparent figure appeared, removing its body from the wall and walking across their path. Passing through the hall and walking into the wall. Disappearing. It was a smaller figure. Smaller than the woman that attacked Zoey. It was a child. He was gone now. Then, a small, whispy voice was heard from behind her and Apple. Zoey whirled around and saw the little boy. He had an adorable appearance to him. His eyes looked up at her glassily. He wore charred clothes and his skin was burnt. She guess that this little boy was burned to death and ended up a ghost. As the child looked up at her and Apple, he spoke, "You aren't my mother." Zoey just stared at him. He looked disappointed that the Gengar nor the Sneasel was his mother. Disappointment bubbled and exploded with fury. His voice became rougher and more high pitched like a monster. "I WANT MY MOTHER!" the little boy lurched at Apple, his touch like fire. Burning. Zoey's eyes widened, trying to think quick. The boy snarled, trying to bite and n** at the woman.xxxxxZoey panicked slightly and then began to shout and plead to the boy. Begging him to leave them alone. But he refused and continued to attack the female. Zoey turned to one of the little oil lamps that hung on the wall. Ripping it from the wall, she tried to ward him off with it. Shooing him with the fire. He cringed and hissed at her. And with that, he leapt of the Gengar and disappeared. Zoey looked to Apple and sighed with relief. "Are you alright?" asked the Sneasel.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 7:50 pm
Zeph
Zeph soon found two ghostly hands around his throat. He felt the air in his longs lost, and was unable to take in anymore. His chest was full of agony and just as he thought he couldn't stand anymore, he was dropped to the ground. The azelf looked around himself, propping his body up with his hands. His breaths were heavy and even they weren't enough air in that moment.
The pretty boys eyes finally turned to the smoochum, asking if he was alright. He could only nod, another shiver running down his spine. "What the hell is that thing?!" he cried, certain now that he was in real danger. He found himself wishing Mesa was there. Mesa would certainly know exactly how to escape this danger and still come out with the cash.
"This is unbearable!" Zeph cried, before returning to his feet. A dark bruise was now forming a ring around his neck. "Come on then, we have more exploring to do," he said after taking a few moments to regain his composure.
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Posted: Tue Oct 19, 2010 7:55 pm
【 Miss Apple ❤ 】
Walking along, in a rather sudden occurrence, Apple was being assaulted by a tiny figure. She of course began to hit and kick the figure. "Get off me you little brat!" she yelled angrily. The thing was disgusting, she wanted nothing more than to get it off of her body. It finally ran off after the sneasel girl hit it with a lamp.
"Christ, no wonder your mommy left you," she said, dusting off her skimpy clothes. She looked on down the hallway. "So much excitement already, I wonder what awaits," she said, seemingly unaffected by the little event. Though her insides were a bit shaken up, she now knew what to expect with this house and it actually made her less on edge.
She continued walking, assuming the sneasel was following. She stopped at a door, it looked different from the others. Carved into beautiful designs in a reddish stained wood. "If memory serves, this is our exploring grounds," she said looking it over once more.
&&I'm a ********> diva.
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