Evil Ghost Note

Nomadic Odyssey: Fallen Virtue [Cancelled]

@KremeSupreme accepted

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

My intention is to bring this rp to a close around October.

|- Book Club -| (reboot)

Interested.

Straits of Steel (A South East Asian Cyberpunk RP)

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Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

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The Beach House.

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Garbage - The Chemicals

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“Accomplish both today? In one day?”

Maya

Now Claudette was starting to understand why Agatha left cursing them out and Kayla ghosted them. "Your negativity is noted, but unwarranted." Claudette had to resist rolling her eyes and putting a bit of venom in her words. "I should have said we will take as much time that is neccessary." That was the keyword here... unfortunately a lot of the Coven was unaware of what the word necessary meant.

“I hate to suggest it, but what about DENs? Don’t they have tabs on a whole bunch of supernatural? Not that I’d want to be more in debt to them or anything.”

Maya

"You just want to see your little girly-boyfriend, Maya," Emily spoke as she had a cocky grin on her face and crossed her arms. Now, she didn't trust the DENS, not one tiny bit... maybe that had something to do with getting tear-gassed and then shot in the ass, but she would still be skeptical without those little incidents. What was more concerning is that they managed to turn one of their sisters to their side. Emily turned her head towards Lyss for a second and held her tongue.

"I would prefer not to involve the DENS," Claudette softly yet surely answered. Even if the DENS had an easy way to solve their problems, Claudette knew that it would just open a whole new can of worms. It would be the same with making a deal with the Hound. Not to mention if they'll even help in the first place. "They seem to have their hands full anyhow..."

However, Herik came up with an idea that Claudette didn't think of.

"What about Kimberly Walton? She was in contact with Agatha before she left. I'm sure she could help us."

Herik

"Kim..." Madison muttered to herself as she realized that she hadn't talked to that girl in awhile. It kinda felt selfish to ghost her like that after she got what she wanted. However, she kept her mouth shut for now.

Now, Emily had her doubts about Kimberly, given that she was a big celebrity but honestly she'd take some weirdo Ghost Hunter over the DENS at this point. "I hate to be the bearer of bad news," Emily spoke up as she tried to put this in the least harsh way she could. "But, Agatha isn't with us anymore nor is she even responding to us. And to be honest; good riddance. It sounds like a good idea but how are we supposed to even get in contact with her? She probably has trillions of horndogs and simps vying for her attention. How are we supposed to stand out? Line her fucking pocke-"

"... I got her number, calm down," Madison cut Emily off because she was starting to get on her nerves with all the talking. Suddenly, the opposite of what she wanted to happen at this meeting happened. Not the whole "voting her out" question because, honestly, she wasn't worried about that (she did kind of want to take all their booze before she left). What she didn't want was to draw attention to herself after what happened yesterday. However, that was the price she had to pay for getting Emily to shut the fuck up.

Emily tilted her head at Madison. First Lyss is in bed with the DENS, now it turns out Madison had a famous Ghost Hunter at her beck and call - but never mentioned it. "... And you know her how?"

"She helped me out awhile back, it's a long story," Madison answered.

"Can we even trust her?" Emily asked.

Claudette didn't think about asking Kimberly for help before, but she wasn't particularly opposed to it. Honestly, it would be a better bet than asking the DENS for help, even if Claudette was scorned by the gal last time they encountered each other. The supernatural expert probably knows somebody who can help them without having to deal with a shady government agency or the Hound. Though, she could understand Emily's concern... even if Emily is a pain in the ass a lot of the time.

"She assisted me before," Claudette started, "I can say we can trust her... if not, then I will deal with it."

"Fine," Emily shrugged. Honestly, if it blows up in their face, it wasn't like she was losing anything! "Maybe we shouldn't call her-" Emily cut herself off after realizing there were probably far worse people out here that knew their location.

Probably Madison's sisters were a bit... hesitant to call Kimberly. However... like Maya was probably thinking, they didn't have a whole lot of other options right now. Maybe she might be able to save face. So, Madison pulled out her phone and scrolled through her contacts...

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Kimberly's Motel Room.

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After the disastrous attempt to gain information from Luther Saul, Kimberly was scrolling the internet. She was sitting on her bed, hunched over while typing away at her laptop. She went through all sorts of social media, and chatted with her various fans - some of which she knew was Extra-Normal. Kimberly knew it wasn't a good thing that people out there were willing to share their darkest secrets with a person that they never met before, and that she shouldn't exploit it at all.

Yet to save Annabelle's life, she would try anything.

She was still wearing the same clothes that she had wore to bed, and she still intended on wearing it. It was a pink polka dot bra and panties, and her hair was all over the place.... and she also kinda stank and needed a shower. However, she didn't want to even miss the possibility of a lead on Annabelle or finding someone that can cure her.

"Yo Kim," Rowan said as he walked into the motel room holding a red and white Chick-fil-A bag. "I got extra honey-roasted, like you asked."

"Thanks," Kimberly said as Rowan handed her a chicken sandwich as he sat on the side of the bed eating chicken tenders. He dipped it in ranch sauce as Kimberly went right back to work and Rowan looked off to the side awkward.

"Soooo...." Rowan trailed off.

"So?"

"How are things going?"

"Terribly," Kimberly answered, "Annabelle's probably gearing up for another murder spree... if she hadn't already gone on one. Saul's cult will probably create more problems. And we're in the middle of it trying to make sense. But I'm holding on. If... that's what you're wondering." She awkwardly smiled at Rowan through her glasses.

"Yeah," Rowan said.

However, their discussion was interrupted when the phone buzzed for a second. Maybe it was Penny voicing her annoyance as per usual but after grabbing it, it was a familiar name.

Madison Brown 4:43 PM.
Yo Kim i know its been awhile. I kinda need your help

Madison Brown 4:43 PM.
Well a few people need your help

Me. 4:44 PM
Who?

Madison Brown 4:45 PM
The Coven i heard that you met Agatha when she was the leader

Madison Brown 4:45 PM
Sis bailed

Well, that would explain why Agatha stopped answering her text messages, but Madison Brown was somebody she hadn't heard from in a few months... from what she can infer, she was apart of the Coven.

"The Coven..." Kimberly muttered to herself as she finally found them. Or they found her

Me 4:47
What do you all need help with?

Me 4:47
... None of you made a deal with the Hound, right?

Madison Brown 4:48
God no. Some of us have curses and they think you can help us

Kimberly narrowed her eyes for a second. It took a few minutes of thinking before she came up with a reply.

Me 4:52
Send me a picture of where you are and give me a few minutes

Madison Brown 4:52
rd

That was before Kimberly went from Madison Brown to Penny and shot her friend a text message.

Me 4:53
Penny, can you come to my room? It's important.

Kimberly might as well have just yelled out the window to where Penny was snuffing out the remains of a cigarette on the cracked asphalt of the parking lot while trying to avoid looking at any of the other motel guests. Penny knew she had no place to complain—really she should be grateful that Kimberly had even put her up in a room—but couldn't someone with that YouTube afford a place where "Free Cable TV!" wasn't the only amenity? It didn't even have a pool. Not that Penny would set foot in the same water with the family of seven that were crammed into the room next to hers, regardless of the amount of chlorine. Not that Penny would have time for a leisurely swim anyway, all things considered. Still, it would've been nice to have known that there could've been a pool for her to miss out on.

Her sun hat provided her the shade needed to see Kimberly's message in the otherwise oppressively bright lot. Important? Penny's heart sank. So Rowan had snitched on her after all. What a punk. It wasn't like she had taken all of his waffle fries and, besides, she had been joking about sending the bag of food across the state line and, more importantly, he should've asked her if she wanted anything anyway. She wiped her mouth with the back of her lip to disperse any betraying salt and prepared herself for the tribunal.

Slinking across the lot, Penny knocked on Kimberly's door without even hesitating to grab the handle and try to open it. It was still unlocked from Rowan entering just moments ago. As she stepped in she said, "Look, if this is about the fries then I'm sorry and I'll go get some"—Penny turned her head the second she saw Kimberly sitting in her underwear and her already high-pitched voice managed to squeak into a higher octave—"Son of a bitch, why'd none of y'all ever wear any clothes!"

"It's okay," Kimberly shrugged as she seemed blase about it. "We're all friends here." She said completely nonchalantly like that was a normal thing for her. It was unimportant to Kimberly. Because she had more important things to care about other than modesty right now. Penny, however, had taken to rummaging around the room, looking for a shirt or a towel to chuck at Kimberly.

"I don't know if you know, but there's a Coven of Witches here in Tampa aaaand... one of them just... contacted me," Kimberly started rather awkwardly as she just shook her head as she cut to the chase. "... You remember Jordan, right? My... best friend."

"Oh. Shit,"said Penny, letting the shirt that had to be Rowan's drop to the floor. She turned towards Kimberly and sat on the edge of the bed. She toyed with the hem of her sundress. Penny didn't have the greatest of memory, in part due to her Abstraction, but how was that even a question? Penny hadn't been close to Jordan, but Jordan had been one of them. Penny let her shoulders drop and gave Kimberly a soft, if pained, smile.

"Of course I remember her," said Penny gently. She remembered everyone they had lost, even if she couldn't recall their faces. "But what does she have to do with witches?"

Kimberly paused for a few seconds as she was about to say something that Penny wasn't privy to, nor did she plan on informing her.

"... It's her cousin, she's asking for our help," She said and she knew from the look on her face that wasn't good enough. "I think we should at least hear them out, they might have somebody that can help with Annabelle... I mean I literally have no other leads right now."

"Well, if we have no other options then we gotta take it, right? But..." Penny trailed off. She was about to say that if they couldn't help them with Annabelle then the two of them shouldn't waste their time helping the Coven, but then she thought better. Penny wouldn't listen to someone tell them that she shouldn't help out the family of her dead best friend, so why would she try and do the same to Kimberly? She exhaled, leaned back, and snapped as she pointed at Kimberly.

"But you're doing the talking this time," said Penny.

"Good," Kimberly finally got up from the bed and headed towards the shower. "I'm going to take a shower and then we'll go."

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The Beach House.

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Miro Shot - Heavens Gate

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In a flash of light, the three appeared at the beach house at the pool-slide. Kimberly stood there wearing an Adidas T-shirt, camouflage shorts, and combat boots and she had her polaroid camera in both hands. Rowan was at her side wearing tan cargo shorts and a black shirt... while Penny was wearing her sundress. She looked around at the various faces and then she smiled...awkwardly at that.

"... Hi." Kimberly tried to break the silence.

"Hey Kim," Madison said. "You... thank you."

"We thought you weren't showing up for a second there," Emily crossed her arms as she said. Now, they only asked for help from Kimberly, not her little entourage. Thankfully, they kept the cameras away.

"I tried to get here as soon as I could," Kimberly recognized Vashti and Claudette... small world, eh? She had no choice who anyone else was. "So, what do you all need help with?"

She tried to feign that she would help them... honestly if they didn't have anything useful she would have no choice but to turn and leave. Some part of her was hoping that they would be the key to stopping Annabelle.

Little did she know she would be very disappointed.

Nomadic Odyssey: Fallen Virtue [Cancelled]

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"... Cuz I'm the numbah one, Ason!"

It was a full concert, baby!

Jaden had the entire stadium filled out with his loyal fans and they were screaming his name! Life couldn't have been better for the Numbah One Ninja! He was standing right on stage with his swords on back, and a microphone in hand as everyone was cheering (as they should). All that was above him was the sunny skies because that was the limit baby! Though, speaking of skies, the sky started going all dark n' shit? He looked up over his shoulder and saw Abel's fuckin' dickship up in the sky!

Then that was where the record skipping sound could be heard as that fucker started shooting lasers up into the city! It was killing his vibe... along with a lot of people. That was pretty bad, too. Everyone was scrambling away, screaming as Jaden just had to shake his head. There were explosions in the distance, and he knew that MIRAGE was behind this. Unfortunately for Abel, he just made the mistake of a fucking lifetime.

Nobody fucks with the J's vibe.

Jaden disappeared in a cloud of smoke. Ready to shove his sword directly up Abel's ass... once he finds him.

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She took a sniff of a rose and then smiled.

She added the flower to her basket and then carried it to the cashier and smiled.

"Sixty-dollars, please," The Cashier said before Oh-Seven handed her the money before she bid her adieu and walked out with the flowers in her basket. After Oh-One was defeated, Oh-Seven convinced Justin to come here with the others. They needed some time... after what happened. They saved the world after all, with some help of course. Oh-Seven's goal was to stop Justin from going on another revenge quest and getting himself killed - and thankfully she was successful thus far. For how long, she was not entirely sure herself.

As she was walking down the streets of Gold City, she was sniffing that flower.... until the red laser beam cut through the sky and made her drop her flower. While everyone was screaming, fleeing, she was watched as Abel's airship darkened the sky. She turned her head to the TV screen and saw Abel's announcement to the world. If she had a heart, it would be sinking right now.

Her feet transformed into jet thrusters as she flew off into the action. She knew that Justin would be sitting around doing nothing.

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"... No, Oh-Seven, I am not obsessed."

Justin said to himself as he sat on the rooftop, lying down on his back and throwing a rubber ball against the wall. He sighed as he kept throwing the ball against the wall over and over again. He was bored out of his fucking mind sitting here doing nothing in Gold City. He wanted to go after MIRAGE, he couldn't stand it seeing them go on the rampage place after place with nobody trying to stop him. However, Oh-Seven was trying to keep him on the straight and narrow and staying out of that. Justin... he wanted to do it, for her, but he couldn't let Abel's rampage go on and on.

He threw the ball against the wall but the earth-shattering boom launched it completely off course. Not that Justin was worried about it as he had already hopped to his feet and he saw it... Abel's ship. Abel had finally come to Gold City... to hell with what Oh-Seven said, Abel had finally come to him. He wasn't going to let this opportunity to end Abel's rampage.

"ABELLLLLLLL!"

He screamed as he hopped off the building into the streets of Gold City. Everyone ran past him as he began his march towards Abel and revenge...

Friendships

I dove into the roleplaying world and all I found was enemies.

Recollections: The Coven [COMPLETED]

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The Gay Grove.

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“How bad is he?”

Lyss

Meifeng stopped on her heel almost immediately as she turned towards Lyss as she was quick to answer. "Bad. Really bad. As in he could pass any second now. We have plans to give his Collecti-" Meifeng was stopped midsentence when she heard...

"Necesitamos ayuda! Andate a joder,"

Mariah

Meifeng saw those two weirdos that were ducking into the treeline (real inconspicuous, those two were), and coming out was a horrific flesh mass. A disgusting mess of flesh, bones, and animal parts... and there was a giant spotlight put on it. Meifeng sighed as she did not come here for that, but she rolled her eyes as she looked at Cindy.

"How much change do you have?"

"A few pennies, a quarter," Cindy said as she dug into her pockets and passed what change she had in her pocket to Meifeng... before the giant stone construct completely crushed the creature in one hit. It gradually faded out of existence and that told her that it was an Apparition. That was not the way Meifeng would have handled it, but she shrugged nonetheless.

"That works," Meifeng said as the coins in her hand began to float up into the air, and she turned on her foot towards Lyss. "... You should inform your friend that thing will just respawn." She shrugged. Not that it was any of her concerns.

"How about we talk somewhere private while the rest of your friends rest up?" Meifeng suggested as she put her hands in her pockets. Fortunately, Trevor and Helena didn't leave with their SUV yet.

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The Gay Grove.

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"... Quinn!"

Claudette shouted at Quinn as she decided to ignore her instructions. It was great to see how little respect she had for Claudette's leadership. And also how stupid and unsubtle she's being. That giant ass rock monster could probably be seen and heard for miles and while the DENS seemed cool about it, Claudette did not want to attract any more unwanted attention. Claudette thought that they were on the same page after the DENS first showed up... but she guessed not.

The Golem crushed the Apparition that appeared and Claudette wished that they could, at the very least, seal it inside of something. Well, at least they didn't have to worry about it. This entire meeting was a disaster! There was, quite simply, no other way of putting it, at this point it might just be better to just cut and run. The DENS were leaving, and the Coven should be no different.

"Everyone! Let's get out of here!" Claudette commanded. Whether or not they were going to the beach house was of little to no concern to Claudette - they should just leave before someone comes to investigate the racket. She looked and saw Madison still in shock on the ground.

"You-You... Okay...?"

Grace

It took a second to register that Grace was even talking to Madison. She turned her head towards Grace and was snapped back to reality for a moment. Just a second. She looked at Grace in absolute silence for a few moments before she said,

"... I don't even know anymore."

"We have to go!" Claudette shouted as she grabbed onto Grace's forearm and then Madison's to pull them towards where they parked the cars. However, she stopped when she came across a particular necklace... a quirky necklace of a dinosaur. Which Claudette recognized as the Jaws. Now, she was unsure of whether or not the Jaws attacked Vashti or not... but, it would still have been a waste to leave the Jaws out here. If Claudette had to think tactically, Madison and the Jaws were a powerhouse that was likely only second to Quinn. As much as Quinn was hardheaded at times and Claudette was realizing that Madison's mental state was... deteriorating, it would be foolish to lose any of them. Especially with the threat of Annabelle Heart looming around the corner.

As much as Claudette didn't anything to do with her and the DENS, she felt like they were already in the middle of it. Whether they like it or not. She sighed as she temporarily released the two as she quickly grabbed the keychain-

"... You are not worthy."

The Jaws spoke to her, but Claudette knew that she was not worthy of his power, nor was she aiming to. She opened up her purse and dropped the keychain inside before she grabbed the girls and hauled ass out of there. Everyone else should be leaving, well, should be. Claudette watched as Maya left... and suddenly some of Emily's earlier concerns were starting to come back. Again, Maya was an adult and capable of making her own choices... but Claud hoped that she stayed safe.

Even if it was silent.

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The Beach House.

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Emily found herself staying the night in the Beach House, and found the appeal of it. Of course, she was from an upper-middle-class environment so living lavishly, at least for a little bit, was not something she was unused to. Though, she grabbed her laptop, found the nicest room (damned who claimed it earlier), and locked herself in there, only coming out to grab some food or use the bathroom. Most of the time Emily was enjoying some Netflix or something, but she was keeping her ear to the ground on any potential leads to Babylon. Far as she could tell, Babylon was last seen in Orlando, but who knows where she was heading next. As time passed, she could be in Virginia. Which was why Emily... gave up.

If she had to be honest without, it would be next to impossible to track Babylon down... Even if she stayed in Orlando, that city's big. And with the threat of "Annabelle Heart" (if she even existed) looming it would be stupid to go digging in that city. Someone like Babylon came to you... and she knew that there was no way that she would do that.

She found herself sitting on her bed with her legs crossed watching anime wearing shorts and a tank top... her phone buzzed for a second and she wouldn't have even noticed it if it wasn't face up. Emily grabbed onto it and saw that the group Snapchat got a message. After the disaster yesterday... it was understandably pretty fuckin quiet. It came from Claud...

frommontrealwithloveNo1 - Just Now
Girls, please assemble by the pool, it's important.

Important, eh? Emily doubted that, but at least if it was a waste of her time she could retreat in here and watch anime. At least until the fireworks started. Well, might as well put on something cordial...

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Emily walked up to the poolside where everyone had gathered in a circle around the unlit firepit, with Claudette being the only person standing up. For once Emily took her sweet time because everyone in the Coven just loved doing that themselves. She had to go find the right outfit... which was a green dress and Puma sneakers that clashed with each other. However, Emily just wordlessly sat down on a chair and wondered what Claudette had to say that was so important.

Maybe she was ending her term as the leader early.

Madison walked up wearing an Adidas pullover hoodie with the symbol on the front and some Adidas track pants with the three stripes on the side of her leg. It was hot but she was here long enough to be used to the heat... this was mostly because they had the AC on so high that she had to put on slightly more layers than usual. However, she wasn't exactly in the most talkative mood... she kept her mouth shut as she stayed on the outskirts and she made sure to avoid people like Vashti and Herik. She made sure to stay standing up just in case this ended up being what she thought it was, and it was the decision to vote her out...

Not like that would be tragic.

After the Coven had assembled - or mostly assembled, Claudette barely cared to wait for everyone to get here - Claudette signed. She was standing in the center over the fireplace as she had everyone's attention. Her hand was trembling a bit as her voice cracked for just a moment.

"Hello, hello, hello," Claudette greeted everyone and she found her Montreal accent slipping in unintentionally. She cleared her throat as she knew yesterday was a disaster and she was more than certain they were probably thoughts of supplanting her already. So be it. Claudette did what she thought was right and she was, at least, going to try to get the people who need help, some help. "I know yesterday was a bit rough... it didn't exactly go as... I originally planned." She coughed a bit.

"However, I take full responsibility for everything that occurred yesterday," Claudette started with her speech. "I was attempting to break out from the mold set by the previous Coven leaders where we barely accomplish much of anything other than getting into more trouble. And then replace the leader with another and the cycle continues."

She sighed.

"If some of you dislike me, so be it, I am trying to better the Coven, especially with the likes of this... Annabelle Heart character," Claudette started. "However, I think it's best we stop wasting time and address the obvious facts; many members have joined the Coven to either learn about magic or cure their various afflictions and I think we can accomplish both today."

Claudette scanned the Coven for reactions.

"The agenda for today-on will be finding a way, finding somebody that can cure Afflictions and Curses and heal people... however, I am not sure of where to even start," She sighed again, "Does anyone have any ideas?"

Hello!

<Snipped quote by The Ghost Note>

You must be a Fire-Type. I bet the Leviathans are hungry tonight.

@Lord Wraith

Ey I'm an earth type pokemon

Hello!

<Snipped quote by Kuro>

Who was that?
Sounds like he was banned...

@Reizon

this sounds suspicious