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 Posted: Thu Jun 09, 2011 6:12 pm
"A little fancy there, huh?" Cynthia said, giggling softly while rolling her eyes. She took a step or two towards him but not more than that. It was hard enough to walk already, having to stay close to the bookshelf to use it as a support so she didn't put pressure on her ankle. Of course, she could only use her right arm since her left wrist was hurt too.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 6:22 am
With a nod from Cambio, Dante walked over to the doors of the room and went right through them. The doors opened a moment later but Dante was no where to be seen.
Cambio glanced at Cynthia before walking over to her, he turned a bit so she could use his shoulder for support.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 7:31 am
Dominick nodded. "A bit" He said as he ran of towards Dante. When he walked through the two open doors he looked left and right but could not fond Dante. Dominick stepped out into the hall way to get a better look, but could see nothing.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 10:55 am
The hallway outside of the study-like room was like the hallways upstairs, just with more doors. If you followed the hall to the right, you would go deeper into the house. To the left, you'd eventually come out into the first room you entered (the one with the front doors and the grand staircase).
Cynthia grabbed onto Cambio's shoulder with her right arm, letting her injured left arm hang by her side. She smiled a bit and nodded to him, then glanced at the door and Dominick. "Guess we can head out now... Let's get back to the others, or at least to our rooms..." She paused for a moment in thought, tilting her head. "Um... Has anyone seen Walter since we got here?"
"I am right here, and it looks like Melody has already gotten to you," Walter said calmly, standing near the back corner of the study room.
Cynthia jumped and hid behind Cambio, only to peek out and see it really was just Walter. "How'd you-"
"It's alright. Just head down the hall to the left and you'll get back to the front of the house, unless you wish to continue your adventures through Midnight Mansion injured as you are..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 11:17 am
Cambio smiled and nodded a thank you to Walter. "If It's fine with you I'll watch over Cynthia and the others for a while, It seems that Dante has used all of his strength and can't manifest right now." He said.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 11:30 am
Walter nodded simply. "You may do as your please, Cambio." Then he shifted his gaze back to Cynthia and Dominick. "If you need anything, just ask." With that, he walked out into the hallway and went to the right. It only took a few moments to disappear into the dark mansion.
Cynthia shuddered slightly, frowning. "Something's not right with Walter..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 12:07 pm
Cambio smiled faintly and helped Cynthia walk, he waved for Dom to follow as he headed towards the hallway. He kept quite as he listened for other spirits or old parts of the floor so they wouldn't fall In. Although Cynthia was still using him for support, Cambio didn't have any feeling to him, he wasn't cold or warm and his clothes couldn't be felt either but he was still there.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 12:23 pm
Cynthia walked close to Cambio's side as she used him for a support, though she couldn't help having a weird feeling. I can touch him... yet, I'm also not touching him... Wow this feels so weird... she thought while tilting her head slightly at him. She shook it off though and continued walking, careful of her injuries.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 1:09 pm
Dominick heard Walter say that the left led them to the entrance room. Dominick started walking down the hall to the left. He looked back at Cynthia and Cambio. Once they got closer, Dominick was about to walk out the open doors when they both shut and latched. Dominick grabbed the handles and tugged as hard as he could, but he couldn't pull them open. Dominick heard a evil snickering and backed away from the door a step.
Amar snickered again and jotted something down in the four inch thick notebook with the seemingly unending pencil. Amar extended his hand towards a table with a small mirror on it and forced his hand forward.
Dominick wasn't expecting something like that, but he managed to dodge the table. The mirror though, that was inevitable. The mirror hit him i the stomach and knocked him back several feet. "Oooohhh, that hurt" Dominick said as he started to stand up.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 1:13 pm
"D-dominick! Are you ok?" Cynthia asked, worried. Despite her own injuries, she let go of using Cambio as a support and managed to get to Dominick's side on her own, trying to ignore the pain. "What just happened?..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 1:16 pm
Cambio stayed where he was, he was trying to pinpoint where the other spirit was. He could tell by the weird feeling that the ghost was evil. "Which evil ghost are you?" He asked Amar.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 1:51 pm
"Not any evil ghost you know, Cambio" Amar said before he completely materialized in front of Cambio. "Surprised? I'm not one you would think to be evil, am I?" Amar said, disappearing, then reappearing next to Cynthia and Dominick.. "I'd try to stay off of that ankle for awhile, it looked bad" he said before appearing at the doors at the end of the hallway. "Now, who's next?" Amar asked.
Dominick nodded "yeah, I'm fine" Dominick said before falling back down. When Cynthia asked him what had happened. "I'm, not sure. The doors closed and locked then the en-table just, got up and flew." Dominick said, holding his stomach.
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 2:05 pm
Cynthia looked up at Amar and gritted her teeth at the evil spirit. "I'll do as I please about my ankle," she said, keeping her eyes on the spirit. "And you need to leave Dominick and the others alone."
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 2:16 pm
Amar couldn't help but laugh. "So you're implying that I should only have fun with you. Okay." Amar extended his hand and the wooden planks beneath Cynthia started to rattle, then they popped up. One attempted to into Cynthia's chest, then some others gathered around her and started trying to pick her up. "Having fun yet?"
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Tactical Salad Inbound Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 3:52 pm
Cynthia grabbed onto the one wooden board before it could hit her chest, wincing slightly since she was using both hands (her left hand is injuried). "Leave me alone!" She was about a foot off the ground when she got free of the wooden planks, but even that short distance was painful when she landed on her feet. Cynthia let out a yelp and fell sideways, only to end up using the wall as a support so she didn't exactly fall. She dug her nails into the old wall to keep herself up, gritting her teeth so much her jaw hurt while a tear or two escaped her tightly-shut eyes in pain of her ankle. "G-god d**n it..." she whispered, her voice twisted in the pain.
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