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| Narutard | Date: Tu, 14.July.15, 8:07 PM | Message # 1 |
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| July 14, 1978 Piisgah, North Carolina
They've officially shut down the school. News and Media Outlets show up to my hospital room at all hours of the day, I wish they'd all just leave me alone. Don't they understand that...that...that all my friends are dead? I cant close my eyes without seeing their faces, screaming, begging for me to help them, I...I should have died with them. I shouldn't be alive.
We were just doing a stupid prank, we graduated, we were going to our different colleges in the fall, we wanted to play one last, stupid prank on the highschool that had been our hell for four years. Now it will be their hell forever...it should be mine too. What I saw, I can't even explain. It was an overwhelming darkness, just permeated throughout the school. It overwhelmed us, such awful noises, shrieks and screams. It was suffocating, and even before they started attacking, it felt like we were gonna die. Through the light on our phones...we...we tried to find the exit, but it was nowhere. It felt like we were someplace else entirely, not the school anymore. Then Alice got snatched, her face full of terror, and her scream echoed for minutes. And everyone began disappearing, one after the other, and then there were three of us. George, Yates, and me. We could see the door, it was a hundred feet away, but everything was crowding in around us. We sprinted. I heard George fall but I didn't turn around. My name in his screams will haunt me forever. Yates was holding my hand, and I remember thinking if I got out of this alive I would marry him. And then my arm jerked.
I whirled around to find Yates suspended in mid-air, hanging as if on a crucifix, his arms thrown wide, blood falling from his palms. He twitched once and exploded. I'm not joking...he exploded. I felt his blood splash all over me, and I couldn't even scream. All I saw were the horrible monsters that had been behind him: enormous, gruesome beasts not of this world. I turned and ran.
Now I'm here, alive. They haven't found any bodies, and I think they think I killed them all. I feel like I did...I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them. I should be with them.
I should be with them.
Reagan Woods was found hanging from the ceiling of her hospital room the next week, marking all of the infamous Pisgah Six dead. Since then, Pisgah High School has been closed to everyone, forgotten and abandoned for 37 years. Today marks the anniversary of their deaths and a group of friends from the new Pisgah High School (teasingly nicknamed PJ for Pisgah Jr.) want to celebrate their recent graduation by spending the night in the haunted high school. You are part of that group, adequately named the New Pisgah Six.
(Everyone is limited to one character, in hopes that everyone active on the site currently will join. If not everyone joins, I will fill in the remaining characters.)
Name:
Age: (Only 17 or 18)
Gender:
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Personality:
Where you plan to go for college: (College, City, State, keep in mind all local colleges should be located in NC even if made up)
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Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:39 PM | Message # 1601 |
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| (Ah)
Garret rushed to Raven. "What are you doing, you're not fully transformed yet, Raven," he cursed under his breath. "Mickey's been taken."
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:44 PM | Message # 1602 |
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| "Does it look I care about that? I drag my own ass up here and I wanna know what's going on because Mickey's still my friend." Raven mumbled, leaning on Garret. If there was a chart, her pain would be spiking everywhere, but this was Mickey so she shoved the pain away.
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:45 PM | Message # 1603 |
 Galaxy conquering warlord who likes to RP
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| "Mort fucked everything up and outlined the damn plan. Now he wants to go hero and save her soulless corpse."
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:47 PM | Message # 1604 |
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| (Okay ILD if you say so)
Mort glared and said with rage "I can't fucking believe this! I do everything I can possibly can reasonably to try and make up for making an ass out of myself and you're doing the same shit that made me an ass in the first place. Blaming for shit that was beyond my control! I was trying to do a good thing, to motivate you and Mickey into being more confident, and then the demon king happened to overhear, WHICH HE DOES OFTEN HE ALWAYS LISTENS IN TO CONVERSATIONS THAT HE WANTS TO. This was inevitable! Stop blaming me when shit goes wrong! Yes, I shouldn't have been loud, but it's not like I was signalling the fucking Demon King or anything. I had no fucking idea he was listening. You think after I turned on you for this exact same shit you would have learned your fucking lesson on putting all the blame on Mort. How about we fucking blame the fucking phyco Demon King who kidnapped Mickey? How about fucking that!?" He shouted hoping to break it into their thick skulls. "I'm going to find Mickey, and I'm going to save her. You all can sit around and blame me for shit that is beyond my fucking control, or you can get off your fucking high horses, get the fuck up, and help me!" He then stormed off to go find Mickey.
(And that is why I'm slightly cheesed. I'm kind of getting tired of the "Mort screws up everything plotline"
First time: It was fine
Second time: It serve the plot
Third time: Just feels like you have to dump on him again, which is bull shit because he's learned his lesson and is actively trying to better himself and others)
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:50 PM | Message # 1605 |
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| (Well we firmly established before we planned while he was asleep. If Mac could have interrupted mort mid paragraph he would, but I wanted to see how your big plan went.)
"Like that." I said, unimpressed with his attempt to disregard the fact that him putting us here isn't easily forgiven, especially when he keeps making it worse.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:54 PM | Message # 1606 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| (Okay this time was purely for my side of things to happen. I just wanted the King to get his hands on Mickey, to put her in the evil limelight as his puppet. This was in no way directed at Mort.)
"She's still in there Mac." Garret said.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:55 PM | Message # 1607 |
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| Scott
I kept walking as I continued thinking up a plan, because they couldn't do anything. I had to do this myself.
Persona Non Grata
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:56 PM | Message # 1608 |
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| "A-and we-we'll get her back." Raven whispered. "We can think up a plan." The pain spiked again and she kept her fists in her pockets to keep from crying out loud.
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:57 PM | Message # 1609 |
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| "As bad as it sounds, I wish it wasn't. I wish her soul was out of this place, and somewhere better. But it's stuck in here with the likes of Mort and his sex crew. How are we going to even save her? I'm the most useless person here now, and the most experienced person with their powers is lord fuck up himself!"
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:58 PM | Message # 1610 |
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| Garret was quiet. "How did he change Mickey?" He asked.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Fr, 11.September.15, 11:58 PM | Message # 1611 |
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| Mort kicked down his door and said "Jessie! I really need your help!" He paused as he noticed his room had no succubus in it. "Jessie?" He looked around "Jessie! Where the heck are you?"
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:00 AM | Message # 1612 |
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| "Oh! I forgot to mention too, his entire reason for repeating the whole plan was to mention his fucking sex crew would help us! Guess we'll be hearing a lot of death soon!" I said, my anger at the sarcastic peak.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:01 AM | Message # 1613 |
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| "Mac!" Garret barked, slamming him against the wall. "How. Did. He. Change. Mickey?" He growled.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:04 AM | Message # 1614 |
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| "He bit into her fucking neck! He could have tore her throat out, and I could have done nothing! Mort did nothing! What the fuck do you want from me?" I said, tearing up.
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:06 AM | Message # 1615 |
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| Scott
I walked into the dining room, sat in a chair, and plopped my feet onto the table then crossed my legs.
Persona Non Grata
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:07 AM | Message # 1616 |
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| Mort looked around as he clenched his fist "Jessie..." He looked around "He didn't..."
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:07 AM | Message # 1617 |
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The Reaper of Threads
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| Bite... "What if I bit you?"
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:10 AM | Message # 1618 |
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| Raven could have sworn her heart missed a beat and winced at the pain. "Her transformation would be faster un-unlike mine. Quicker the pain, the quicker it g-goes."
It's time.
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| Equinox | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:10 AM | Message # 1619 |
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| "I don't know!" I said, trying to focus on calming down. Now is not the time to cry Mac! Now is the time to fucking kill the demon king and mort! "You can- you can try it."
(As much as I'm loving the tempo we've got going, I gotta go to bed. I've got ACTs at 8 tomorrow morning.)
A sane man in an insane world will go insane.
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| Dillon0909 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:13 AM | Message # 1620 |
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| Mort got out and said "Jessie! Where are you!?" He then paused as he looked back inside and under the bed, he was trying desperately to find her. "Jessie?" Where could she be...she usually just waits here for him to return.
I love Spooky Crap :D
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:13 AM | Message # 1621 |
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| (GOOD LUCK EQUI KNOCK THEM DEAD (also the SATs suck, I prefer ACT))
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Ilovedogs2 | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:15 AM | Message # 1622 |
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| (Yes ACT >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> SATs GOOD LUCK!!)
It's time.
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:17 AM | Message # 1623 |
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| Garret mumbled a few prayers and bit onto his shoulder, trying to resist the urge to swallow his blood as it filled his mouth. He also felt...a venom leaving his body...and when he pulled away, black was spreading through his veins. "It's...it's working," he panted.
The King appeared across from Scott, lounging in his chair as well. "You're the one I wanted to see most."
Mickey lay in his bed still, unable to move, limp like a doll. She had scrunched into the far corners of her mind, but couldn't escape the disgusting feeling covering her body. She weapt, the tears spilling slowly from her eyes and dying the sheets.
Tis now the very witching time of night when hell itself breathes contagion
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| Raz | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:17 AM | Message # 1624 |
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| Scott
I looked up at the ceiling as I continued to think, expecting the King the entire time to pop in and make fun of me or something.
Persona Non Grata
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| Narutard | Date: Sa, 12.September.15, 0:18 AM | Message # 1625 |
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| (Scott I posted for you <3)
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