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When your eyes decide to finally function, you open them. It appears your in a fairly bad room, but also sort of good. Crowded, with another person beside you. It's a ghostly figure, who seems eternally asleep.
Then you see a mirror, and you comment on how you look.
[basically say how you look, and name, then we'll start.] |
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I am Sierra Ekac (Doing her again)
My face seems to have a dried tan from the amounts of sun I had before this. My hair is driven my left shoulder in an auburn and blonde twist. A seem to have a strange style of clothing. A small laced dress, tied to perfection upon my body. My shoes being a dazzling black colored to match. Eyes a beautiful blue, shining through the gazing mirror, bringing a small grin upon my face. Being about, say 5'10? Yes, that's it. |
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There isn't honestly much to say about this. You are in a rather cramped room with a ghost in his bed [your assuming], and two suitcases on the ground. The door is to the right. |
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"Mighty fine suitcases, eh?"
Slowly open each, carefully for any more ghosts.. |
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Achievement get: Suitcase something
Luggage, yeah something with luggage.
You find clothes, more clothes, and a nifty wristwatch. In the other suitcase you find a picture of what appears to be an old woman, and some clothes. Nothing interesting in the rest. |
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Snap the wristwatch on and snap each suitcase closed. Take just one suitcase however |
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You grab one suitcase, the one which wasn't by the ghost. |
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You go out the hallway to a bunch of ghosts. No big deal. |
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Get to high deck, I wanna observe for a bit |
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You guess you could get to the high deck, if you weren't third class. They'd put you out in the rain. |
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Stay down, look around the hallway near my room |
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Ghosts, and more ghosts. You see a door crack open, and then shut. |
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Observe it, any cracks within it? |
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There's a tiny peephole in it. |
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Close one eye, put my opened eye up to thy peephole |
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You see three beds empty, and one ball like thing huddled up in the covers. |
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Slam the suitcase against the door |
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"Ah! Go waway!" You hear a voice say. Sounds like Luke. So much for being a unafraid jock. |
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"Luke, buddy. It's Sierra, lemme in. Or want me to keep banging?" |
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"Nooooo... go away.... your attracting the ghosts..." Indeed, the ghosts aren't happy about your banging. |
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Try to ply the door open
"Please dude." |
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You try, but fail. You'd need a key or something to get in, or you better convince Luke to come out. "No..no..no, I want... to live... ghosts... kill... me." And then you hear him start praying to basically every god you can think of, and he's never been religious in his bloody life! |
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"You'll die by madness, I've never heard you pray to ANY god in your life!" |
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The yelling has attracted a female, pudgy, and somewhat stout. "Hey, shuddup or I'll make ya shuddup ya idiot!" |
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