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Post by Headmaster on Jun 20, 2010 4:45:15 GMT -6
Out of Order. Occasional Floods. One rather depressed ghost haunting a stall after some unfortunate events fifty years ago.
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Post by Amira Radke on Jun 25, 2010 19:34:39 GMT -6
Amira walked into the bathroom, she had never noticed it before. Wonder why no one uses it? Looks fine to me. Right after she had this thought, a sharp wail cut through her thoughts. A ghost of a girl, maybe around her age, floated up out of a stall. Amira's eyes widened,"Er, are you okay?", she asked, not quite sure how to comfort a ghost.
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Post by Amira Radke on Jun 25, 2010 19:40:13 GMT -6
"Okay?", the ghost replied, her voice rising,"Why would I be okay? And it's not like you care", she said, raising her nose in the air and zooming off to the far end of the restroom,"Just leave me alone!" Amira was completely confused,"Er, I'm sorry. I'll leave then, feel better?", she said exiting the bathroom.
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