#levente-captain-levi

sterngazes | levente-captain-levi

  ❝ sir, you're out            late.        may i ask why? ❞

The rain was pattering outside against the glass, occasionally there would be a flash of lightning with a roll of thunder behind it. The only glow in the dark room was a flicker of orange flame from a candle. Shadows of a few gathered persons came upon the walls, two of them were huddled together forming a huge blob while others sat or stood in their respective places it was almost otherworldly.

The light flickered in the glasses of a brunette with a ponytail who was telling a story that got another brunette and a shaved headed individual shaking in their boots and clinging together. "...And then she had fallen down the stairs and died there. The school of Heavenly Host was proclaimed as cursed as multiple deaths seemed to turn and the principal who loved the place like his own baby was devastated when there was no help for the school that was to become closed permanently." she spoke, her voice holding a bewitching note. "The principal so devastated of losing his own child, threw himself out the window, ultimately killing himself."

A flash of lightning went on, but the slightly older woman went on, "Everyone knows that before this school was made, Heavenly Host was on this plot. However, the spirit of the teacher still seems to wander the halls..." a creepy grin started across her face as she continued, "On stormy nights, just like this, just after 7:00 p.m. the room blacks out, you hear the footsteps coming up the hallway with a light tap, tap, tap. Then, just outside this room, you see her faint ethereal glow...then you hear her knock, she is thinking the school is still her own, not realizing she's dead, and in a clear voice she asks 'Is anyone still there?'" she let out a harsh cackling laugh and there was a loud thunderclap outside the other brunette and the boy screamed in a high pitched shrieking way.

There was a loud thud on the wooden floor then the lights turned on in the room. "Christ Hanji, you made Connie faint from terror!" A boy spoke with a hand against his hip as he walked over, his hair a sandy blonde with a darkened undercut. 

Hanji on the other hand, let out another witchy cackle in sheer delight. "I know, wasn't that great?!"

A platinum blonde girl sighed softly as she watched the other brunette who had been by Connie try to revive him as she picked up a few of the empty plastic cups that had been at their feet. "Hopefully you didn't scare him to death." she mumbled softly.

They were just some simple High School students of Saint Maria Academy, just wrapping up from a festival and were supposed to be cleaning up after it, but things got a little sidetracked when Hanji proclaimed she wanted to tell a scary story.

It was dark, nothing brought light except for the glow of the blue moon above, the sky right above ever so full of stars which were scattered like pure dust from diamonds. Flames from a bonfire crackled on the sandy beach made from dry driftwood and other pieces that were found along the sands earlier that day, it was warm and inviting, at least almost. The only thing that had broken was the drunken laughter and severely off-key singing of adult males and some females who were having a blast at the party, music blaring from a stereo system sitting in the uplifted trunk of a van. What were they celebrating? God knew what to be honest.

As a brunette swung her arms around a shaved headed boy, singing in a drunken duet, a platinum blonde who had been sitting by the flames, tucked in her cream colored jacket with a brown shirt underneath gave a sigh and rubbed an ear gently. Loud and obnoxious was how this was getting and she was still nursing her first bottle of beer drunk only to the label. With a heavy sigh she got up and dusted off her pants and picked up the bottle of booze and decided to take a walk. Never one for parties anyways.

Angelique hummed a softer, sweeter ditty to herself while she swung her hips in a slow beat with it. She could still hear the echoes but at least she felt out of earshot of the others and far enough away she wouldn't get dragged into their situations. Eventually her feet had led her to a rocky formation that jutted just into the water, humming softly she nudged off her shoes with her toes and climbed onto the rock carefully, reveling in the cool dampness under the soles of her feet. The smell of the salty sea was nice and the ever going flow as waves breached the sandbar was almost soothing, she found a good place to sit on a level spot to take a small sip from the brown bottle to look up at the sky, evergreen eyes filled with a type of wonder.

She enjoyed the quiet for a moment until a soft clanging reached her ears and she peered over the side of the rock to see a discarded soda can sitting in the froth, and those plastic eight pack holders. "Geez..." she set her bottle down and leaned over, fingertips barely touching the cool surface of the water. "You'd think people would know by now...not..." she strained a bit until she was able to grab the can and plastic rings and yank them to her level and straighten herself. "...to throw their garbage away where it can hurt others." she set the can down by her bottle then reached into her bag she took with her to pull out a pair of scissors to cut up the plastic so no life form would choke on it or hurt themselves. As she worked she let herself sing a light little tune again, keeping her eyes on where she was cutting.

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Marco's head snapped up quickly from what he was doing, pulling his wheels back to back up a bit looking a bit like a deer caught in headlights. wow Levi was really intimidating when pissed.

"I uh I can explain.. it's complicated though" and Marco starting thing to think of ways to explain this Without sounding completely insane.