Haunted House

[Knight Errant]

He enters what must be the masterbedroom. It is large and ornately decorated. On the wall is the picture of a young woman in a white dress. The stately four post bed is large and commands the room. The curtains are drawn, and it is very dark in the room. There is a large wardrobe across from the bed, which can be easily climbed into.

"Hmm... cool."

He goes and opens the curtains to get some more light in the room, then goes and checks out the wardrobe.

[Nikki]

Robertson sits on the old furniture.

[Stone]

"Hmm... cool."

He goes and opens the curtains to get some more light in the room, then goes and checks out the wardrobe.

A ton of dust falls off of the curtains and lands on his head. He doesn't feel anything but his body shrinks down, just the tiniest bit. Inside the wardrobe there are some moth eaten women's clothing.

Robertson is enveloped in a cloud of dust that comes from the cushions. He shrinks down the tiniest bit, but doesn't feel anything.

[AshK]

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[Knight Errant]

A ton of dust falls off of the curtains and lands on his head. He doesn't feel anything but his body shrinks down, just the tiniest bit. Inside the wardrobe there are some moth eaten women's clothing.

"Blegh..." He bats the dust off of himself, then continues on.

At the wardrobe, he hmmms. "Gotta be something more interesting in here, right?" He heads further in, moving the clothes aside.

[Mendi-chan]

Patrick holds one hand up defensively, and opens the cabinet with his free arm. "I'm warning you... Don't mess with me." Indeed, Pat seemed to be quite well built, apparently an avid fan of the weight room. Even a passing glance would greet an observer with some pretty stocked up muscle around his biceps, quads, deltoids... Everywhere. By no means was it grotesque, in fact it was actually a positive trait for a teenage guy trying to pick up chicks. But in this situation he was hoping that it would be used as an intimidation factor as well... Of course... What he had in muscle he lacked in brains. Whatever was in the cabinet surely couldn't see him.

[Evra]

Alex walks up to the mirror moving his arm up wiping some of the mirrors layer of dust off

[AshK]

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[Stone]

"Blegh..." He bats the dust off of himself, then continues on.

At the wardrobe, he hmmms. "Gotta be something more interesting in here, right?" He heads further in, moving the clothes aside.

The door slams shut behind him. And locks.

((I think I've been missed.))

Antony looks around the hall, while he continues rehearsing. "Now as you can see this property is truly a handy mans paradise, with a bit of paint, a few new carpets and some love you could easily double it's value on the market…No that’s no good."

(Sorry for skipping. I'll try not to let it happen again.) Sure the house could be fixed up. Sure it could be sold. But in it's current condition it is definately a challenge. And the front room has character to boot. There really isn't much going on in the hallway. Just very old yellow pictures of a woman hanging on the wall progressively aging in each one leading up to the mirror.

"Well I think this place needs a good cleaning. I don't really want to sit on the couches as nasty as they are." Allen says walking throughout the room looking around.

You see dust covering everything as if nobody has set foot in the building for a hundred years. The most interesting feature of this room is the chandelier, that's covered in cobwebs.

Patrick holds one hand up defensively, and opens the cabinet with his free arm. "I'm warning you... Don't mess with me." Indeed, Pat seemed to be quite well built, apparently an avid fan of the weight room. Even a passing glance would greet an observer with some pretty stocked up muscle around his biceps, quads, deltoids... Everywhere. By no means was it grotesque, in fact it was actually a positive trait for a teenage guy trying to pick up chicks. But in this situation he was hoping that it would be used as an intimidation factor as well... Of course... What he had in muscle he lacked in brains. Whatever was in the cabinet surely couldn't see him.

Patrick peers into the cabinet. It is so dark, he can't see to the end of it. All of the sudden he sees two glowing orbs in the back of the cabinet. Followed by that familiar sound only much more rapid. "Scritch scritch scritch scritch scritch scritch scritch." A rat lunges out at him and bites him on the nose. It then scurries away into the basement.

Alex walks up to the mirror moving his arm up wiping some of the mirrors layer of dust off

The dust isn't the only thing to come off of the mirror. A silvery residue stuck to his hand and sticks to his finger.

Pausing for a moment, Kyle decides to head through the door to the right.

He enters the dining room. Strange as it seems this room doesn't have the same run down appearance. In fact it looks brand new. There is even food on the table. And it smells wonderful. Gone is that pesky musky odor from the front room.

[Nikki]

Robertson coughs. "Stupid dust." He says.

[Marky]

Pausing for a moment, Kyle decides to head through the door to the right.

He enters the dining room. Strange as it seems this room doesn't have the same run down appearance. In fact it looks brand new. There is even food on the table. And it smells wonderful. Gone is that pesky musky odor from the front room.

Kyle, upon seeing the dining room, just blinks, a bit glad there's no more musky odor, but, completely surprised at the dining room. "You've...gotta be kidding me...what the hell is this? Am I on candid camera or something?" Kyle says, taking a look around the room, stepping up to the table to see what all types of food is on it.

[AshK]

(Sorry for skipping. I'll try not to let it happen again.) Sure the house could be fixed up. Sure it could be sold. But in it's current condition it is definately a challenge. And the front room has character to boot. There really isn't much going on in the hallway. Just very old yellow pictures of a woman hanging on the wall progressively aging in each one leading up to the mirror.

"Well I think this place needs a good cleaning. I don't really want to sit on the couches as nasty as they are." Allen says walking throughout the room looking around.

You see dust covering everything as if nobody has set foot in the building for a hundred years. The most interesting feature of this room is the chandelier, that's covered in cobwebs.

"Wow that Chandelier is covered in cobwebs. This place isn't so creepy. It's actually kind of cool." Allen says as he tries to find something to get the cobwebs off the chandelier with.

[Mendi-chan]

Patrick swings at the rat unsuccessfully as he scampers away. "Gah! Just my friggin' luck..." He says, rubbing his nose. "Well... At least the bite mark will be awesome to show off tomorrow... But still! Can't believe that little rat bit me!..."

[Knight Errant]

The door slams shut behind him. And locks.

"... thats not good?"

He turns back around, trying to force the door back open.

[Evra]

alex blinks as he sees the silver residue "what the heck is this" he says trying to rub the stuff off