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Welcome to Haunted School! On the outside, it just looks like the slightly run-down Trenton Academy, but on the inside, it is much much more. The school has a bit of a ghostly problem. Yes, that was the understatement of the century, but a ghost named Davey has taken control of the school and is proceeding to wreak havoc on everything he used to care about. The Ghostbusters are trying to figure it out, but they seem to be raising more questions than answers. With that and all the usual teenage angst and drama, it's no wonder that the students are slowly but surely losing their minds.
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Burning the midnight oil... (OPEN!)
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Purple Shmurple!
    
Group: Co-Admins
Posts: 272
Member No.: 3
Joined: 19-September 07

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Lynne sighed and rubbed her eyes. Her watch said it was nearly ten past one in the morning and having been up since half four that morning, Lynne was in dire need of sleep.
However, all she did have was four cans of red bull and the entire occult/supernatural section of the library. She was detemined to find a way to get rid of Davey that didn't involve Jase killing himself. Too many people had been hurt and she wasn't about to let Davey have another. Rubbing her eyes once more she stared at the page:
Ghosts are often associated with hauntings, which is, according to the Parapsychological Association, "the more or less regular occurrence of paranormal phenomena associated with a particular locality (especially a building) and usually attributed to the activities of a discarnate entity; the phenomena may include apparitions, poltergeist disturbances, cold drafts, sounds of footsteps and voices, and various odours."
"What the..." God, she was way too tired to dealk with this. Every book she read had a different definition of what a ghost was, meaning a hundrd different ways o get rid of them some of which were impossoble. So far, Lynne's favorite idea was sacrificing a chinken in a stange voodoo ceremony but she wasn't sure a frozen one from the supermarket would cut it. She continued to read, her eyes growing heavier. Lynne opened the last can of energy drink and downed it in one as she turned the page:
Exorcism (from Late Latin exorcismus, from Greek exorkizein - to adjure) is the practice of evicting demons or other evil spiritual entities from a person or place which they are believed to have possessed (taken control of). The practice is quite ancient and part of the belief system of many religions.
The person performing the exorcism, known as an exorcist, is often a member of the clergy, or an individual thought to be graced with special powers or skills. The exorcist may use prayers, and religious material, such as set formulas, gestures, symbols, icons, amulets, etc.. The exorcist invokes God, Jesus and/or several different angels and archangels to intervene with the exorcism.
In general, possessed persons are not regarded as evil in themselves, nor wholly responsible for their actions. Therefore practitioners regard exorcism more as a cure than as a punishment. The mainstream rituals usually take this into account, making sure that there is no violence to the possessed, only that they be tied down if there is potential for violence
Lynne yawned and as she went to turn the page again there came the sound of footsteps...
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Group: Members
Posts: 17
Member No.: 20
Joined: 8-October 07

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Jessica walked curiously between the bookshelves, admiring the huge amount of strange and antique-looking books in them. She was new in Trenton, and since the moment she first stepped inside the school she had been fascinated by it. Her intense green eyes didn't miss a detail, as she ran a finger along the book spines. She seemed to be drawing a mental map, as she read some of the titles: Hauntings and how to deal with them, What Lies Behind the Shadows, Field Diary of the Ghost Hunter, Exorcism and its Dangers, Poltergeists and Other Annoying Domestic Creatures... Jessica had never seen a library like that before, and wondered if all those strange books were worth reading, or just a handful of lies to pass the time. Of course, how could a newcomer like her know...? Suddenly, Jessica heard a faint squeak, but she knew perfectly where it had come from. She stroked her pet softly, a tiny squirrel that was perched on her shoulder. She walked more silently now that her little friend had warned her of another presence in the room. Jessica turned a corner and found herself facing a table so full with towers of books, that it was impossible for her to know if there was actually someone sitting there. She approached with curiosity when she heard a soft yawn and the sound of turning pages.
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Advanced Member
   
Group: Blue
Posts: 87
Member No.: 39
Joined: 30-March 08

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(Ooc: do you mined if i join u 2?)
Dexter had just finished the second book of a trilogy, the trilogy was called Death of an Banshee, he had read the first book. The facts were mined blowing, all about the after life and the life in between. The second was really strong a good three hundred pages it had taken a while to get through, but the contents was gripping, all about a spirit trapped between worlds. The author had left a brilliant cliff hanger at the end of this book, the main character a boy of fifteen who could see the spirit was going to kill himself to help the spirit fined its way into the light.However the boy dose not know that the spirit is actually his older brother who had died saving him.
Dexter could simply not wait until morning to fined out what would happen next so he decided to go and get the third book. As he entered the library and looked for the spot where he had got the book from. He admired the Trenton library so many books and all strange ones at that. As he approached where the the third book was he thought he hers foot steps. He quickly dashed to where the book was put the one he had all ready read away and garbed the book he wanted.
Then dashed he was just turning a corner when he her the steps again. He was running fast and silent, there was no way of getting out of this he had come from a dead end, he almost ran straight into a girl but was able to stop just in time. His natural reaction was to go into fighting stance, but he soon realized there was no threat. "Wow, that was close,...sorry I mus have scared the hell out of you" he said with a breath of relief, embarrassment, and curiosity. It seemed he was not the only one scouting the library at the dead of night.
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