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Post by Blahman on Jul 22, 2005 20:10:55 GMT
It seems that the Manor has been empty for a while. Nothing has happened. But now, A mortal enters the manor's grounds. His name is Chris. With him, travells two ghosts, one of human nature. His name is Blahman. The other is of feline nature. Her name is Catzee. They have rediscovered the Manor.
Shortly after, The three reached the Manor. Chris was unable to prise open the main door with his crowbar. Blahman, however, had his own way in. He grabbed hold of Chris, and used his power Floor Fall. They both descended into the basement, with Catzee following. Coming upstairs, Chris found the main hall in ruins. Cobwebs everywhere, with Ectoplasm seeping from the walls. After looking around for a while, they found that the Manor was empty, but Chris could tell he wasn't alone here...
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Post by Blahman on Jul 22, 2005 20:17:05 GMT
Blahman: "Hmm, I don't like it here, master."
Chris: 'God, Blahman, I can't remember you so afraid since I met you.'
"Sorry master, but I have a bad feeling about this place..."
Catzee: ^Mreauw, master, Catzee also feels a presence here... And someone closer... Catzee feels like Catzee know them.^
'Maybe you're right. Maybe you're just paranoid.'
{Chris goes to kitchen, to search for food.}
'Hmm, I smell Jelly. I love jelly.'
{Chris walks into kitchen, slides on 2 year old jelly, and flies into fridge.}
*Muffled sounds* [Translation: What the hell?! Help me out!]
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Post by Houdini on Jul 22, 2005 21:05:36 GMT
"Muahahaha! I, houdini, have caught another!"
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Post by Marnie on Jul 23, 2005 8:08:53 GMT
*Xinram walks in the direction of the kitchen, hearing the noise*
"Okay..who's throwing with furniture again?...Childish ghosts..."
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Post by Blahman on Jul 24, 2005 14:12:41 GMT
OOC: Houdini, I was actually thinking of the 2 year old jelly Akos left in the first Withersun Thread, Time Immaterial.
IC:
*Blahman gets Chris out by using flor fall on fridge, then ringing Chris back up*
'Damnit, I knew there was something here.'
{Chris sees Xinram}
'Hey! who are you? I thought this place was deserted.'
^Mreauw! Catzee knows you... But Catzee does not..^
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Post by Houdini on Jul 24, 2005 14:43:31 GMT
"How'd you get out?!?"
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Post by Blahman on Jul 24, 2005 14:57:00 GMT
'Umm... Can't you see my ghost freind here?'
*Chris points to Blahman*
'He's useful sometimes.'
"I sure am."
{SLAPHEAD on houdini}
^Mreauwee hee hee. Catzee think master's other ghost is funny.^
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Post by Wild Will Overdeath on Jul 25, 2005 20:54:33 GMT
A cloud of dark vapor swirls for a moment, the condenses to the ectoplasmic form everyone knows as wild will overdeath.
"Welcome young master to Withersun Manor. It seems things have been quiet here since some of us ghosts found their way out to the great beyond. Do help yourself to any of the suites that call your name, except for any ones occupied or dripping in what looks like ketchup."
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Post by Blahman on Jul 26, 2005 7:29:03 GMT
'Woah.. That was weird. But anyway, free rooms!' *Chris finds cool room with en-suite bathroom and kitchen* 'Sweet! I call this room!' ^Mreauw, Catzee is liking this room.^
*A mirror image of Chris appears in fromt of him, then starts morphing until it reaches the shape of his Ex-best freind, nicknamed Spooker*
^Mreauw! Who is this ghost?^ 'Spooker? Is that you?!' ^Master is knowing this ghost?!^ Spooker: -Sure is. I never saw you here after I died, so I was never able to tell you.- 'Tell me what?' -The funeral service you hired me was a ripoff. That, and I know you have ghosts. You do know, It is possible for you to have three ghosts. I wish to be your third.- 'Yeah, yeah. Nice speech. Yes, you can be my third ghost. Blahman! Come say hello to Spooker.' *A hole opens in the roof, revealing a gap in the dense cloud. A glowing shape is seen falling rapidly from the hole. Seconds later, the shape has landed, and it is Blahman.* "Ah, Spooker. I was sure we would meet someday." -Well, we have.- ^Mreauw, Catzee is supposing Catzee is glad to be meeting you.^ -It's a pleasure, Catzee.- -By the way, this is my room, but you can have it, Chris.- 'I sort of guessed that.' *Chris sees his old mobile phone on the table* 'Hey, that's my old mobile! It was in here all along?!' -Yes. It was here the day before I went to France.- *Chris goes to pick up the phone, but Spooker solidifies and stops him* -Chris, I know you can pick it up without touching it. I can tell.- 'I can?' -Just concentrate on picking up the phone. Imagine it is on a cord, and you can pull that cord with your mind.- *Chris concentrates hard, and the phone starts to levitate. It slowly makes it's way into Chris's hand.* -You see?- 'Cool!'
OOC: Sorry about the long post, but I had to Reintroduce Spooker well. I even made up entrances for him and Blahman. Oh yeah, and Spookers entrance goes on anyone, not just Chris.
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Post by Wild Will Overdeath on Jul 26, 2005 23:33:20 GMT
A knock on the door is heard, and in steps will. "Did I hear right in that you are a ghost master? Many spirits rest here to do your bidding, should you win their trust. You see, when a mortal dies, his spirit is either trapped in an imprortant place relating to his demise, or his soul is whisked away to the astral plane, where it becomes a freed ghost, which spends it's early time here in the manor, where it can often get trapped." "So as you heard, spirites of all sizes congregate within these walls, and as an aspiring ghost master, It is YOUR obligation to lay them to rest that they already denied.
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