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[h3][color=8882be]~Sidney Garland~[/color][/h3]

[color=fff79a]“I’m not really into taking pictures myself, But I heard that having a ghost in the frame corrupts the picture. If you printed it out, though, then you might be able to see it. I’ve heard a lot of different theories about this, though, so I’m not sure.”[/color]

Well, she had done her own research on the subject, so she knew that much. That didn't mean she believed in them, no, quite the opposite still, but she used to read a lot. Leave a kid alone in a library for awhile, and eventually all the books will be read if they liked reading. She wouldn't admit it to anyone either, but she used to love paranormal stuff as a kid so she knew about somethings. Granted, she was a little rusty.

[color=8882be]"Yeah yeah, I know."[/color] She said, opening one of the stalls, taking a picture of it as it opened. [color=8882be]"Kinda. Didn't know they'd appear if you printed them out. I'll have to try that when I get home~"[/color] She mused, continuing to inspect the stall. Ugh, it was kind of cold in here. She kind of wanted to take her jacket back, but that'd just be plain mean. Oh well. At least Tori looked cute in it.

...picture for later, then.

At least, she would have, if the lights hadn't started flickering. Right as the lights went out, she snapped a picture in the same instant, causing some minor disorientation. Well screw you too, faulty wiring! That picture was absolutely useless now! Oh well, maybe it was for the best. Still, the darkness of the restroom...was a bit...much, even for her she had to admit to herself. Not like the others were going to know that though.

[color=fff79a]“You three okay?”[/color] Andy asked, before a rather harsh crunch came from the ground. Yeah, those were probably his glasses.

[color=8882be]"Ugh, yeah, I'm fine. Must be the old, faulty wiring."[/color] She reasoned...did her camera have nightvision on it? If it did, that'd make this a bit easier. Too bad she couldn't see two inches in front of her face, or she'd start pressing buttons on the camera until it did something. And then, a loud bang followed by Giraffe boys agitated voice.

then...there was the crying.

Dear god, that sent shivers down even her spine. This was...not really funny any more. There must have been some sort of...tape or something, hidden along with that AC device or whatever, that had gotten some sound sample off the internet or something. This Andy guy, was turning out to be quite the devious bastard.

....if he was a girl, she'd totally hit on him.

Oh well.

[color=0054a6]"And looks I'm a bit late on letting my thoughts loose... Eh whatever, I'll do it now, Sidney, don't you dare say this is planned because ever since I stood in front of this bathroom, I could tell there was something off from the start. I didn't see a difference in temperature like you guys, (if there was), however I felt that there was another set of eyes watching us in here. If I had my sisters supposed latent abilities to speak with spectral beings, this would be a lot easier. However, at this point, there aren't five people in this location right now from what we can understand..."[/color]

Gray was ranting about eyes or something. What, was he crazy or something? He was talking like he was, anyways. And he was telling her she should start believing in the supernatural too. HA. HAHAHAHAHAHA. Oh fucking hell, this moron just did not freakin' learn to not tell her what she should or shouldn't do, or can't and can do! Freakin' idiot. Fine. She could see her next major headline now. 'Local ghost nut makes out with ghost!' or something. Yeah, that'd teach him that ~no one~ told her what she should do.

She didn't register Elizabeth cursing, or Andy choking. In fact, she still didn't believe anyone was in any real danger. This was just all some stupidly elaborate prank. Right now, she was too busy focused on really not liking this Gray person.

Which was...really, really, bad for him.

[color=8882be]"Alright Gray,"[/color] She huffed. At least she could see again, since he had turned some light on his phone on. Meh. She wasn't thanking him. [color=8882be]"I dunno what the hell you're talking about you clumsy giraffe, but all of this can be explained easily. Faulty wiring. Someone putting some miniature AC unit in here somewhere, and by someone playing a recording of crying from a sound clip off the internet."[/color] She walked over to him, getting quite close to the guy, probably uncomfortably close. [color=8882be]"So yes, I say this is staged. And you're crazy, if you think ghosts exist. Not to mention, the whole eyes thing? What, did you forget to take your meds today? Or are you just normally a crazy moron? Do I need to call the loony bin and tell them one of their people escaped?"[/color]

She glared up at the taller boy. Daring him to make another comeback....yeah, she didn't know why, but she really didn't like this Gray guy now. Like really. If there was a ghost, they could take him and she probably would laugh.

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