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The world around Zoe was getting hectic, and Juliet found herself glad she was hanging around the Kemp Manor this week instead of fussing with her dad in his new and improved bachelor's pad. She hated to see Zoe looking so worried and stressed, even if she understood why her friend was feeling that way.

So, with all the strength within her, she slowly turned the warm tap in Zoe's private bathroom, until hot water was pouring down the drain. It didn't take long for the room to steam up and, after turning the tap again, because wasting water wasn't all that polite, even if you were dead, Juliet proceeded to write a message on the mirror with a ghostly finger.

You're never alone Zoe.

- ♥ J

Current Mood: accomplished

Esperanza had come and gone. She had done her duty well, trying to help Isabella through her grief at losing Felicity. Isabella was well aware that she was one of the only people she knew who liked Felicity, beyond Felicity's sister Sera. And Sera had killed herself after Felicity had died. Isabella had not just lost a friend, she had lost her one connection to that friend. It wasn't right.

( Gift )

Current Mood: scared

Current Mood: scared

Peter wasn't sure what he was going to do if Thomas got any worse. Thomas wouldn't even look at Peter now. And Peter understood it was because he was hungry and thirsty and if they stayed stuck in here it would get worse and worse. Thomas had had terrible nightmares of watching his husband and son suffer as he had suffered. Now he was locked in with Peter, having to watch Peter go through it.

( Yep, totally platonic... )

Current Mood: surprised

Current Mood: surprised

Deirdre was in the back of her theatre, trying to fix the detail on one of the backdrops for Les Mis. Of course, she wasn't a painter and she had paint all over her face in large swipes which made her look a little dangerous as the paint was red. And she didn't notice anyway. She was so concentrated on her work that when someone came up behind her, she wasn't aware of their presence and the greeting that met her ears made her scream. "Hi?"

( Boys will be boys )

Current Mood: crazy

Current Mood: crazy

"-such pretty eyes. I'd like to have them-"

"-make a nice salad. Crisp pot roast-"

"-never looked at me. Not even once. It was like I didn't exist-"

"-rip you from top to bottom-"

"STOP! PLEASE! I CAN'T-"

"-just want you to see me-"

"-sweet fuck all-"

"-ore that you can ever know. Do you hear me? I love you."

( Trapped in Sound )

Current Mood: scared

Zoe wasn't getting better. She just wasn't. And what fifteen year old girl could be expected to get over the deaths of every single one of her close friends, especially when they had all been killed by another one of her close friends. The fact that she was still going was somewhat miraculous. But Juliet wanted more for Zoe. She wanted Zoe to smile again. Goddammit, she wanted it more than anything.

Of course, being a ghost meant that getting anything accomplished was just that much harder. And she didn't know if anything could make Zoe smile again. But she had to try. If she didn't, she wouldn't be a true friend. And that was something she honestly believed herself to be!

After hemming and hawing and doing a creepy sort of ghost-pacing that saw the disturbance of several of the photographs which hung on the walls of the hallway in the Kempf Manor, Juliet decided that she couldn't do this alone. She needed help.

She needed a medium.

She only hoped she could somehow find Lavannah's house from here. She wondered if ghosts could use public transport...

Current Mood: determined

Current Mood: determined

The burned out hulk of what had once been Digital Anachronism Studios came in to view, looking like a grotesque skeleton amidst the backdrop of the cold London night. Lavannah looked up at it as they approached, gripping Rosa's hand tightly. They weren't even inside yet, but already Lavannah could hear the souls trapped inside, begging for their freedom. Someone to help them. Screaming and crying in frozen anguish. They hadn't known their fate because the tragedy that was the Vanity Faire video shoot had caught everyone by surprise. It was a horrible shock to the system to suddenly be dead. Some of the trapped souls didn't even understand that they were yet. But Lavannah was coming for them.

( This place is clear )

Current Mood: busy

Current Mood: busy

There was something about autumn that made Lavannah feel alive. Maybe it was because around her the world was getting ready to sleep for the winter and she had no such need. Or because she'd been rescued in the autumn. It was almost a year ago now when David and Peter had come to her in the hospital. They'd learned how to listen when no one else could. More importantly, they'd learned how to speak to her when she had no ears to hear. And they'd given her Louise. Her filter. Her constant companion. Without the spirit of Louise always with her, Lavannah would be doomed to hearing the constant voices of the dead. It never stopped. They never stopped.

( Medium )

Current Mood: good

Current Mood: good

When Peter answered the door to Lavannah and David, Lavannah cast her pseudo-father a worried look. Peter had paint on his forehead and in his hair and he looked...for lack of a better word, insane. "Come in!" Peter said, his voice slightly too loud with a manic edge that made Lavannah's spirit guide incredibly uncomfortable. It made sense. Lavannah's spirit guide was Peter's dead mother. And she was worried about her son. Once she and David had been ushered inside, Lavannah glanced around and waited. "Oh right! I could take you upstairs."

( Losing It )

Current Mood: worried

Current Mood: worried

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Entries tagged with ghosts

Message (Juliet)

Happy Giftday, Have a Ghost! (Isabella, Reina, Kat, Ethan, Kali)

Happy Giftday, Have a Ghost! (Isabella, Reina, Kat, Ethan, Kali)

Kiss, boys, kiss! (Peter/Thomas, Svetlana, Mary, Ghosts)

Kiss, boys, kiss! (Peter/Thomas, Svetlana, Mary, Ghosts)

:P! (Deirdre, Giles, Dorian)

:P! (Deirdre, Giles, Dorian)

Pretty Little Crazy Girl (Chanah)

Ghosty snapshot OoooOOOooOOOOoo (Juliet)