Pain of Pleasure

[Ryan Naismith]

((Cheers man.))

Vess sighed, heading towards the source of the conversation, his pistol gripped tightly in his hand. Something about the school at might was unsettling. The walls seemed to press in on him, and the shadows played tricks on his eyes. He shook his head 'gonna find that guy, and get out' he thought to himself

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Mister Blade? A policeman by the name of Vess is approaching the area. I would advise we leave before he finds us - he feels very jumpy at this moment." The girl said. Aaron flicked his ears.
     "Who...actually are you...?" Aaron asked suspiciously.
     "I am Joanne." She said simply.
     "You sure it's not 'I was Joanne'?" Aaron tried.
     "I am sure. I have some food for you too. Shall we go?"
     "Sure. Where to? The race track?" Aaron asked, not overly worried about a jittery man with a handgun.
     "I'm truly sorry, but no. I cannot interact in any way with the other Folklores. Unlike them, I am able to relocate to a certain extent. However I cannot go far as the various other Folklores act as a kind if barrier which prevents me from venturing too far into town."
     Joanne calmly walked with a huge pile if food in her arms and made down the hall to the closet. She wrapped the food in a bag and snuck through a hidden vent. Aaron calmly followed her into a tiny room with a bed made of rags and various belongings. A pile if books sat in one corner.
     "Nobody knows of this place." Joanne smiled sadly.
     "Right. And the books?"
     "I keep myself mentally stimulated."
     "Fair enough." Aaron mumbled. Some fugitive girl of dubious age was the mysterious ghost of the...school? Something wasn't right.
     "Barriers? What?" Aaron asked. Joanne simply handed him a sandwich.

[Ryan Naismith]

Vess gritted his teeth as he passed by the teachers lounge. This all felt like some bad horror movie that he would watch when he was bored and on duty, but he was on duty, and looking for that blade guy. He was close to giving up as he heard te sounds of more conversation. It seemed to be coming from the vents, an slightly to his right. So, he began to feel along the walls, searching for a secret entrance of some sort.

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     Aaron waited out the rest of the night with the strange girl that spoke like a grown woman that owned the world.

     (((Plot update: part one of the ghost folklore discovered by Aaron Blade)))

[Ryan Naismith]

After a few minutes, Vess gave up in his search, and returned to his squad car, bored. He might have fallen asleep, he wasn't sure. When he woke, his shift was over, and the sun was up. So, he drove back to his apartment, and crashed onto his bed, still tired despite his impromptu nap.

[Babydoll Animis]

Animus looked at his clock and nodded, "alright..." it was the witching hour at last, he gathered his book and his ouija box and headed towards the old school, he climbed in througha broken window and turned on his phone for light, he headed towards the center of the school, the center was a large room with hallways stretching out in many differemt directions, walls were occupied with lockers like any normal school. Animus took out a few small vials containing different ingredients, he had a pack strapped to his waist, he pulled out six candles and placed them in a circle. he then took a match and lit them. After that he lit another match and held it under a vial, the contents inside melted and bubbled. Animus uncorked the vial and poured it onto the floor creating a circle connecting the candles. he then took a stick of chalk and drew a hexagram inside the circle. he took the ouija bord out of its box and placed it in the middle. He placed a stone bowl down and set a few samples of lavender in it before placing a match in that. the lavender scent filled the room and Animus ook in a deep breath. "okay..." he took the ouija pointer and set it on the board with his finger tips lightly pressed to it. "I call upon te spirit or spirits inhabiting this place... please show yourselves so that i may converse with you...." he then waited for something to happen
(((so Gir im guessing you're gonna be the spirits as well?)))

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Hm?" Joanne gently placed her food on the floor. "Mister blade, someone is summoning - "

     ...

     " - me." Joanne finished in the scribble that Animus had created.

     ...

     Aaron blinked, stood up and hit his head. Tutting, he crawled along and around the air duct until he came out in the closet. He carefully hid the entrance as he had first seen it and left to the halls, searching for his paranormal new friend. At least...he hoped that was the case...

[Babydoll Animis]

Animus fell backwards onto his rear, he closed his eyes tightly and gaspsed, "ow ow ow" he adjusted his glasses and looked to the spirit that had appeared, he smiled wide and let out a small squeal of delight, "i actually did it!!! oh right... my name is Animus! whats yours miss?"

[Aconitum]

Acon woke up a while after her alarm started going off. With an aggravated groan, she smacked the clock onto the floor and broke it. With content smile, she picked up her phone and dialed Ray.

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "My, my. Two new people have come before me today. What could a child like you possibly want from me?" Joanne asked Animus playfully.

[Babydoll Animis]

"I just wanted to talk to you! Ive always wanted to talk to a ghost! oh gosh im just so happy i secceeded in doing it! You see... i didnt have many friends... but there was this one person i was close to...he died before i could do anything and ever since ive been trying to contact him... well i already had an interest in the occult and ghosts so it was just an added insentive... but i had to test it before i tried to talk to him! So is it alright if i ask about you? and you still havent given me your name..."

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Another occult fanatic. Have you not considered that merely talking to another living being is the same as talking with a ghost? After all, all that a ghost is means nothing but oncoming disaster for both the physical and spiritual planes. It's far safer to talk with someone else. Say...the nine tailed fox I saw earlier. Tell me - and if you amuse me I shall give you my name - who was this dead friend of yours?" Joanne sat and stared at animus from the floor.

[Babydoll Animis]

"my dad" Animus said with a frown

[Whitepaw Niniichi/Enigir Shosa]

     "Oh? Well I'm afraid the spirit work doesn't allow such simple access as you would believe. In fact the only reason your cultist summoning worked was because the Holy Administration hasn't gotten to me yet. My name is - "
     "Joanne!" Aaron yelled as he rounded the corner with one hand hidden in his scarf. She turned to smile at him as he stopped a few feet from animus.
     "You!" Aaron said to animus.
     "Oh, you know this boy?"
     "Yeah." Aaron glared at the wolf through the darkness.

[Babydoll Animis]

Animus jumped and ran, Aaron scared him half to death when he yelled. He ran through the dark hallways hoping to find somewhere to hide.