Evil Ghost Note

The Night Shift - Supernatural Horror Gas Station Simulator

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Recollections: The Othergrounds [Complete]

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Everyone left Zoey all by herself!

Didn't matter, Zoey made it to the other side of the lifeboats to figure all this nonsense out herself! Though, Zoey, after observing this, deduced that pulling this handle would let the lifeboat down! Wow. Zoey was so smart. Though, she figured that doing that now would be pretty stupid and she should at least go talk with the others to figure out what was going on. However, she looked out on the horizon and could see the city! It was... strange. It was cold and night time outside yet there were hardly any lights on in the city. Zoey could vaguely see the streetlights but that was all. It'd probably be a five or ten-minute ride back, but Zoey was horrible at...

"... The fuck's that?" Zoey muttered to herself as her eyes caught it.

There were waves violently being pushed to the side as something was flying directly towards the cruise ship. She couldn't see it but... oh fuck. It was approaching ship with no intent to stop and Zoey quickly tried to book it. It crashed into the ship and sent a shockwave throughout the boat.

"Shit!"

The boat was launched forward and Zoey was almost launched off the side. She landed on the lifeboat as she let out a cry of pain as the electric feeling of pain filled her back. She grits her teeth as the boat reoriented itself and Zoey was still stunned as her eyes were blurry and her ears were ringing. "The fuck?" Zoey muttered to herself as she forced herself on to her feet.

Hopping back onto the boat Zoey felt various shockwaves go on in the boat.

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In response to Penny, Odessa merely chuckled.

It was fun messing with her, however, Odessa noticed that Penny was more focused on talking with Stacey. Just some small talk about guitars that Odessa wasn't all that interested in. It would be rude to insert herself into their conversation and pry, the Isla girl seemed to want to talk to her. Odessa kept her attention on the girl and merely held her hands together below the waist.

“Soooo, did everyone here wake up on this weird cruise ship? Any idea why?”

Isla

"I don't have a clue," Odessa merely shrugged as she softly spoke. "We may not even be in the same world we originated from. Or even be alive..." She twirled a dreadlock in her hand as she spoke but stopped herself before she started rambling.

Odessa had many theories but she doubted anyone cared. However, she felt a tingle in her skull as she knew a new Extra-Normal being was approaching. Except she didn't know from where. The door opened and Odessa was ready for yet another encounter when the girl, Lilith, walked in and Odessa sighed. the mute girl signed at them and Odessa understood fully.

"Oh, Lilith," Odessa said, "You look different... have you changed your h-"

That was when the explosive force hit the side of the cruise ship and knocked everything out of alignment. Odessa herself was sent flying directly towards the wall but she activated her abstraction out of reflex. Her body turned into wood which was enough to protect her from the impact of the wall. However, her arm impacted the wall in the wrong way and the wood broke.

Odessa loudly hissed as she fell to the ground... she looked around as she reoriented herself. Everyone was getting themselves together and it was time for Odessa to do the same. She could feel a sharp pain in her body as she looked at her arm. Her arm had splintered at the forearm and was barely being held together by the rest of her arm. She grabbed onto her arm as she grits her teeth and nearly rolled over. Odessa hissed yet again as she focused and the wood fixed itself until her arm was back together. After that was done she turned back into flesh.

Using her newly fixed arm, Odessa helped herself to her feet and looked around.

"... I think we need to leave."

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“There isn’t anything for dropping it from the inside. We’re gonna have to… I don’t know. Figure something out. Maybe some can drop it and then jump in.”

Caelea

Hagan paused for a few moments as Caelea explained it to him after hopping out.

"... Worst comes to worst, I'll stay behind."

Hagan solemnly said a he looked around. Caelea was right, they had to go at least talk to the others first before they do anything crazy. Though, Hagan figured that he had an easy way to pull the level but he wasn't comfortable with that option. Hagan sighed as he heard someone approaching and noticed it was some chick? Looked like one but she had all that short hair shit going on. She asked if they worked here and while Caelea laughed Hagan sarcastically looked down at his clothes. Though he would love to had grabbed something a bit more covering than this.

Caelea introduced them and then another guy walked up. Man... how many people are on this boat any- The impact of... whatever hit the boat launched the group towards the cruise ship, fortunately. Or not. Hagan hit the side of the wall and felt like he was tackled by a linebacker... on roids. Spit flew out of his mouth as he hit the wall and then came to a sliding stop on the end. Hagan hissed out of pain as he looked around.

"... The fuck was that?"

Recollections: The Othergrounds [Complete]

Everyone's sad in the Othergrounds.

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

@Ghost Note I have an idea. What if the Coven splits? Not away from being a group, but into factions for the ones that want to do dangerous things that'll get DENS on their asses and the ones that want to learn more about magic and not risk their lives. Once a week they can meet and talk about new developments with each faction, etc. It'd be more even for the Coven members that didn't join to get into trouble.

@silvermist1116

As much as I like this idea, I don't really think splitting the Coven like that would be a good idea... also we gotta remember they're not exactly organized enough to pull this off.

We would probably end up with Coven: Civil War

Recollections: The Othergrounds [Complete]

This post rate makes me die inside.

@Majoras End

It's slow rite

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

@Ghost Note it could have MORE gay

@SassySalamander

blocked

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

Anyways I figured now would be the perfect time to ask: What are ya'lls thoughts about the RP?

Stuff like your opinions on the plot, pacing, characters, all of that... and don't be afraid to put your thoughts out there, I want to make the RP better.

Recollections: The Othergrounds [Complete]

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"No, squirt, you just got... shorter."

Hagan tried to sound bombastic... but he couldn't force a smile. Or any of that usual large ham attitude. It just sounded like a forced attempt as Hagan looked off to the side. Fortunately, Caelea was distracted by the weirdo chick and her plant skeleton. However, Hagan noticed somebody all curled up and raised an eyebrow. This guy? Or girl? Hagan didn't know but he was going with the guy. The guy was seemingly about to have a heart attack, and Hagan turned his nose upwards at him with his eyebrows furrowed. Hagan wondered what his problem was as he was trying to curl up into a ball. Hagan just jabbed a thumb in his direction and asked,

"... Is he okay?"

However, Penny demanded that they go out and pull the lifeboats but Hagan wasn't super sold on that. They seemed a good trek away from the shore but Hagan would rather get the boat to land... but that wasn't an option because Captain Penn Penn... wasn't an actual captain. Despite the hat. So lifeboats it was. However, Hagan was set on going with Caelea's group - he was a bit hurt that Penny obviously didn't trust him enough with leading a group but that was fine. Hagan sighed as he decided to go with Caelea.

“Let’s get going and ready to get off this boat before something comes after us. Penny can handle it here waiting for the others.”

Caelea

"Got it, squirt," Hagan said as he followed after Caelea. They went to the third deck where the lifeboats were advertised being and while Zoey's bunch went to one side, Caelea's went to the other. Now when Hagan threw the door open he was assaulted by the chilly night breeze... this place was cold as all hell. He regretted wearing a tank top as he shivered but he was a man. Not some little bitch boy. Hagan looked down and saw the lifeboats and man they were bigger than he thought.

Probably big enough so that they only needed to launch one. Hagan walked up to it as he placed a fist to his jaw... He gave it a good look and saw all sorts of locks and other mechanisms. And he didn't know what they did half the time. Good grief... but he saw a lever that said Lifeboat Release. And then he walked over to it.

"Wow, squirt, that wasn't that hard," Hagan softly said as he placed his hand on it. "We'll probably want to be in this... hey, want to hop in there and see if there's a way to drop this from the inside?" He asked Caelea.

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Caelea was trying so hard not to blush... and Odessa thought it was cute. She was almost tempted to tell her not to be shy... but yet she remained quiet as she was forced to admit she was more than a fern. Penny took the leader seat yet again as she commanded the group to find some way to bring the lifeboats down. It was a valid plan but Odessa decided against leaving with one of the two when the call came. She merely stood there with that smile on her face,

"I thought you could use a little company, Penny," Odessa near smugly said, "Strength in numbers, after all."

Though she wasn't the only person who stayed behind, Stacey seemed like he was about to die. Odessa would have comforted him but she didn't think her attempts would be appreciated. However, Penny's many calls for people to come to the bridge attracted somebody. A nice little mousy girl in a beanie... and she was a talker. She rambled about... stuff? Honestly, Odessa wasn't listening, she just stood there staring at the girl (and if she was paying attention she would have noticed that Odessa didn't blink).

When she was finished, Odessa slowly walked up to the girl and poked her on the nose.

"Boop."

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

@MikkishtheLeprechaun yeah

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

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Me 6/27 4:55 PM.
Madison is drunk, and Emily is claiming that Blake is offering $$$ for magic power. I'm not sure.

Claudette responded to Kayla's text short and sweet.

“Yeah, I have a few, first of all, Schmidt doesn’t want anything else from us, right? He has a bit of a reputation and I ain’t going near that. Second, how can we trust him? I’m not about to trust this dude because he’s rich. Hell, even less reason to trust him. What if he doesn’t pay us but like… does something weird with us instead? Third, how can we trust you to give us a share of the money? You’re already keeping all of that from us.”

Maya

Emily rolled her eyes while smiling. Why was this slut acting like she didn't bang random strangers in bars? Or off Tinder? Whatever sluts are using this day. While she had some legitimate questions, weren't these dumbasses rushing off to go fight a bunch of vampires and got the feds brought down on them? They were being careful now when they could get some big bucks. Emily put a hand on her hip as she figured she might as well answer to the best of her ability.

"Far as I can tell, no. If you want to suck his dick or something, then that's between you and whatever God you believe in-"

"Which should be me!" Babylon said as she pointed two thumbs at herself.

Emily rolled her eyes as she found herself stumbling at the second question. "Honestly, I don't think he's any more trustworthy than anyone else but we should hear him out at the very least... Because as far as Babylon tells me, he's blind. Which means if he does anything fishy then Babylon will handle him. We all don't have to go and talk to him, y' know."

Emily looked down at her briefcase.

"Mr. Schmidt will give you your money, this money right here is mine. Any other questions?"

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“... Sell yourself to me."

Kayla

"Phrasing, sugar."

Taylor chuckled. Though, there was something off about all of this... this seemed less like a meeting and more like an interview. And Taylor was God awful at those. Maybe it was all the piercings and makeup. Still, there was something off about the whole thing. Maybe Vashti picked up on it because she seemed as put off as Taylor. Except not a muscle on her face had changed. She didn't know Kayla - their proclaimed leader - but Taylor had the feeling that she was... sharp. Like a fuckin' knife. Cross her and she'd get sliced. Which is why Taylor was going to be careful around here. Not that she knew she couldn't kick this chick in the puss and tear her hair out, she wasn't sure of what she was capable of.

Still, it was show and tell time, and Taylor decided to pay close attention to the other two gals and their responses. Vashti went on about this little curse that she had - even going as far as to lift her sleeve to reveal the scales (and boy they aren't pretty). She was hoping that the Coven could help her... if they couldn't, Taylor will. Though it didn't seem like Kim to just... kick the problem downfield. Taylor shrugged, Kim was a different gal now. Ashley went on about herself except it was like she was doing a half-assed job. She just wants to know about Apparitions? Then read a fuckin' book.

Out of habit, Taylor blew some hair out of the way of her face. Before she realized that it was her turn and Taylor was getting a little jittery because it's been more than a few minutes without nicotine. She placed an elbow on the table as she began to explain.

"Ya'll heard about this thing called the Glutton? If not, then good," Taylor stated, matter-of-factly, "I'm not gonna beat 'round the bush right now because I really need a cigarette right now. I'm a combination of two chicks; a girl named Claire that died fighting that freak and came back and apparition and a girl named June Summers, a weirdo that thought it was a great idea to go out and fight monsters. June nearly got killed and Claire combined herself with what was left of June's soul to make this sexy thing."

If she wasn't in public she would have slapped her own ass. During the whole triad, neither her voice or her facial expression changed at all. She shrugged as she continued.

"Why I gotta explain it like that? It's because I'm neither of them now, I'm Taylor now. And I'm bringing my nice ass and pretty face to your little Coven, sugar," Taylor threw finger guns at Kayla. "I'm joining because, why not? Sounds fun. If ya'll aren't my thing then I'm just gonna go. No drama involved."

Taylor shrugged.

"Not thirty words or less but I doubt you give a shit."