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Oct. 12th, 2011 10:44 am
[identity profile] sellhappiness.livejournal.com
Ah, such a splendid day! And even moreso, now that words have reached me of a story worth telling! What else would you ask of a place if it gives you its own tales?

And what a tale it is! The beginning of a legend, maybe? Will there be someone alive to tell their what they learn from it? I can barely wait! But to every story a narrator is needed and that is the reason I'm here, ohoho~!

So, with no more delay, I'll tell you the story of our very own ghost! That sadness burdened spirit that roams the hallways, filling them with its haunting music! That cold and elusive creature that claims the old piano as its possession, enough to freeze your spine with every key it plays~!



Gathering all the facts I've heard, its woe stroken notes can be heard deep into the night, as long as no one comes near the piano. The moment a curious soul dares to peek into the hll, the music will disappear with its phantasm. I can't wait to investigate further~!

So, please, if anyone has more facts to add, I'd appreciate them ♥ Has there been any victims? Has the ghost spoken to you? What kind of chilling melodies have made you run away in terror?

Do tell them all~!
[identity profile] callmegrandma.livejournal.com
Another week had gone by, and another Game had come to an end.

Auk sighed, while picking carefully some blends to take to the party. This was crazier than expected, and her duty of damage control was probably harder than expected too.

Oh course, she loved challenges.

Well, at any rate, the invitations had been sent, so all Observers should assist (or risk pissing a Messenger, which wasn't a wise thing to do after that silly boy Ratatosk spoke far too much and then did his magical disappearance act).

Tea, tea, some cookies... Maybe some coffee for those heretics who preferred it over tea? Just a little. Shame on them.

By now Beatrice would most likely have everything ready. She half reminded Auk of when she was younger and prettier, all dere dere behind the tsun tsun... Ah. It was time already, it would do no good to get there late.

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OOC: This is a crazy Observer only teaparty, nobody else will be allowed in, for obvious reasons. They can now wank and discuss, and mess with each other freely.

Erika, feel free to crash the party when everyone looks comfortable.

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