[MEME] OH NO A GHOST

[wolfintheattic]

OKAY LET'S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS.
I wanna play a ghost. Below are some prompts.
I'm not super picky about setting or 'verse.

A- Your character is a paranormal investigator, an obnoxious tv show host, or is otherwise exploring an area that is said to be haunted for whatever reason. Maybe it's a dare.

B- My character's ghost just SHOWS UP in your character's home. Did your character buy some haunted shit off ebay? Maybe my character died nearby or was summoned via Ouija board by some stupid teenagers at that party you hosted last month. Either way, you got yourself a haunted house now. Congrats.

C- Your character is also a ghost. Maybe they died together. Maybe my character is new to this whole being dead thing and yours shows them the ghostly ropes. Maybe it's the other way around. Either way, ghost adventures are had. _{Not currently looking for new PLSs with this plot!}

D- Your character is a necromancer-type-person and has summoned mine's spirit to do their bidding.

E- Your character is an exorcist and is here to shoo mine out of their current haunt or otherwise help them move on.

F- Our characters are friends. Mine died and has returned to hang out/help/finish some business with yours.

G- Your character moves into the house mine is currently haunting. EXCUSE U.

H- POSSESSION. It happened somehow.

IF A CHARACTER YOU WANT TO MEET IS MISSING, LET ME KNOW.

Comments

[goldeneyeball]

_{[The ghost's gaze abandons Angry Birds and moves to one of the windows. He could have some fun. Some real fun.]}

Hey...this may just be a ghost thing...but how do you feel about revenge?

[serenesuccessor]

[Outside JW might still be able to see a boy in a hockey mask arguing with another boy, as well as a few of Naomi's friends peering at the house. What's notably missing is a girl that had been dressed as Dorothy.

Bridget has already run off to get help and by the boy in the hockey masks expression he already knows he done fucked up.

Naomi looks back at him, temporarily forgetting her game.]

Y'mean like putting sugar in the salt shaker?

[serenesuccessor]

[Outside JW might still be able to see a boy in a hockey mask arguing with another boy, as well as a few of Naomi's friends peering at the house. What's notably missing is a girl that had been dressed as Dorothy.

Bridget has already run off to get help and by the boy in the hockey masks expression he already knows he dun fucked up.

Naomi looks back at him, temporarily forgetting her game.]

Y'mean like putting sugar in the salt shaker?

[goldeneyeball]

Nnnnno, I mean like luring that little Aaron snot in here and scaring the daylights out of him.

[serenesuccessor]

[. . .]

That would be mean!

[But there's an impish look in her eyes.]

[goldeneyeball]

_{[JW's grin stretches on past his ears.]}

We wouldn't have to hurt 'em.

_[Much.]

[serenesuccessor]

[Y'know, a little while earlier that smile would've sent her right into tears. Now though, now she's giggling.]

Weeeellll, if we aren't gonna hurt him...

[goldeneyeball]

<sub>[IT was going to be a good Halloween after all.]

[He hops off the couch and stretches up and over her, looming around so that he can conspire with her by her ear. As if there were anyone else around to bust the plan.]</sub>

Alright, so here's what we're gonna do. I'm gonna need you to go upstairs--I'll show you how to work the window latches. They're old, don't ask. And then I'm gonna need you to scream. Make sure they know it's you.

[serenesuccessor]

[She tilts her head when he conspires in her ear, expression curious.]

I can do that, do they need to see me too when I scream?

[goldeneyeball]

Yeah! You need to scream and flail around like you're being dragged out of sight by something horrible.

They'll come in after you for sure! Or any of 'em worth their salt will.

[serenesuccessor]

[Oh that seemed... That seemed really mean. Naomi hesitates, biting her lip. Aaron did deserve to get scared, she wouldn't deny that, and it would be funny but-]

Okay, but only if my brothers not here yet, 'cause I don't wanna scare him!

[Knowing Kou he'd freak out, worry about her for a week and then tear her a new one if he ever found out she was pulling a prank.]

[goldeneyeball]

Yeah, yeah, fine whatever, come on! Up stairs and the end of the hall!

_{[He dashes off, straight through the ceiling. The temperature in the room drops back down to normal.]}

[serenesuccessor]

[Naomi had almost grown accustomed to the cold temperature that she's a bit surprised when the room starts to warm up. Not that she can enjoy it, as she's on her feet hurrying out the room and up the steps and down the hall to meet back up with him.

Bring on the old shutters.]

[goldeneyeball]

Okay, kid, where are--there you are! Alright, you gotta hold these two latches at the same time, pull the whole bottom frame inward then push it upward! I don't know who designed this godforsaken house.

_{[He hovered excitedly behind her like some puppy waiting to go outside.]}

[serenesuccessor]

[She listens to the instructions before giving a nod, moving over to them. It still takes her a few tries before she manages to open the shutters. She peers out first, seeing the group of teenagers still outside, mingling in confused worry. She looks back at the excited ghost, giving a grin and a nod.

Then she throws the shutters open, letting out the loudest scream she can manage, flailing her arms. The screams continue as she pretends that she's being grabbed by something, purposely holding onto the window sill as she shuffles to the side before ducking completely out of the sight.

(It probably looked very comical.)

And only a few minutes after her first scream, there are the sounds of footsteps as a few of the teenagers - Aaron included - rush to the house.]

[goldeneyeball]

_{[JW watches her and his grin only grows. Wow, this kid is an actor! She's going places! But with the sound of sneakers on the boards below, he doesn't have time to praise her.]}

Showtime, kid.

<sub>[He gives her a salute before diving through the floor like a dolphin. Now, which one of these little snots was Aaron. Either way, once the last kid enters the house, all the doors and shutters slam shut, plunging them into darkness.]

[The air grows frigid.]</sub>

[serenesuccessor]

[She watches him dive to the floor before hurrying towards the door. All she does is peer out though, trying to see what will happen without tipping off the group of teenagers that it was a joke.

There's a few screams when everything slams shut, followed with a few murmurs. There's a specific voice telling everyone to 'calm the hell down'. Naomi's not sure JW can see her but quickly points mouthing 'Aaron!'.

Said boy is in the middle of the group, using his phone as a flashlight.]

[goldeneyeball]

<sub>[He sees her just fine and nods. Ah, yes, this is his target. Alright. The lanky ghost fades from view.]

[Meanwhile, down in dudebro central, the rug they're all standing on flies out from under them and looms like a cobra with a flattened hood.]</sub>

GET OUT! THE GIRL IS MINE!

[serenesuccessor]

[Well the rug sends all of them stumbling over, most losing their balance and falling to the ground on their butts. The rug-cobra has at least one running to the door while others scramble back.

There is a very distinct "we're so boned" murmur from one of the boys. Aaron manages to hiss a shut up, but seems just as freaked out. He turns to look at the cobra, getting back to his feet and speaking in a voice that is very clearly higher then normal.]

H-Hell no! Give her back!

[goldeneyeball]

YOU PRACTICALLY SACRIFICED HER TO ME. NO TAKES-BACKSIES.

_{[The carpet cobra arched its flat neck down, closer and closer to Aaron.]}

UNLESS YOU WOULD LIKE TO REPLACE HER.

[serenesuccessor]

[There he goes, stumbling back as the carpet cobra attacks.]

No! [And his voice is a little shrill.] You can't keep her! This was just a prank!

BACK FROM THE WAR

[goldeneyeball]

IT MIGHT BE A PRANK FOR YOU.

_{[He makes the photos on the walls shake and dust falls down from the ceiling.]}

BUT IT IS VERY SERIOUS FOR ME.

WELCOME BACK SOLDIER

[serenesuccessor]

[There are more screams as the walls shake, more of the kids trying to open the door. Aaron scrambles back towards the door, looking very torn between staying and running to join them.

He's not sure what will be worse - facing a ghost or Naomi's older brother...]

Give her back! [There's a small pause before he adds on a very almost pained.] Please.

[goldeneyeball]

<sub>[The great carpet snake looms and makes a rumbling sound to suggest it's having a good think about it.]

[Meanwhile, back where Naomi is hiding, a hunting dog in a nearby painting leans out and speaks in JW's voice.]</sub>

How'm I doing?

[serenesuccessor]

[Naomi's stifling her giggles with her hands as the boys below continue flailing and running away from the carpet snake.

She looks up at the painting speaks in JW's voice, giving him a thumbs up.]

Great! I think some of their hair is gonna turn white.