@seespirits  

𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙  𝖌𝖊𝖙𝖘  𝖍𝖊𝖗  𝖆𝖙𝖙𝖊𝖓𝖙𝖎𝖔𝖓 .  hazel  eyes  widen  like  a  cat’s,  following  his  gaze  back  to  the  same  window  &  back.  so  she  wasn’t  about  to  lose  her  mind,  and  something  is  definitely  out  there.    ❛  you  saw  it,  too  ?  ❜  she  asks  in  a  lower  tone,  hopeful  that  they’re  on  the  same  wavelength  about  the  apparition.  about  the  strange  feeling  in  the  air  lately,  a  tension  lacing  the  air  &  hanging  around  like  an  invisible  fog.  she  doesn’t  like  it.  but  now  that  he  seems  drawn  to  whatever  she’s  sensing,  there’s  an  impulse  to  follow  it.  the  monstrous  silhouette  left  an  impression,  one  she  intuitively  knew  better  than  to  ignore.  ❛  we  should  check  it  out.  ❜

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His eyes lock onto hers and he doesn't even hear the bell ring. Mr Clarke calling the session to a close and telling which pages to read for homework. None of it. It's like it's only him and her in the room right now. "Yeah....I mean...I thought I was just seeing things..you know. Trick of the light." Realising he's just talking at her and that the class is actually starting to file out, he grabbed his bag, throwing it over his shoulders before grabbing the camera.

                    ❛   i   know   i   said   we   would   go   out   tonight   ,   but   i’m   still   hungover   t’   fuck   and   back .   ❜    jamie   starts   ,   a   pleading   expression   already   taking   its   place   on   her   pretty   features .     it’s   clear    :    SHE   DOES   NOT   WANT   TO   GO   OUT .     she’s   hoping   that   stephanie   will   want   to   just   lounge   around   the   house   instead .     brows   raise   ,   a   sheepish   smile   appearing   on   her   full   lips   ,    ❛   would   ya   mind   if   we   just   ...   hung   out   here   and   ,   like   ,   watched   some   movies   ?   ❜

scout couldn't feel the energy shift like steph did,but she did feel it and it gave her bad vibes automatically,especially getting the confirmation from steph,it made her cringe,even if she wasn't afraid,it didn't mean she had to enjoy the feeling.

''do you think it could've followed us here? 'cause i don't know if im down for another roommate,no offense to the uh,thing but i'd like to know just to be prepared.''she tries to lighten the mood,a small smile but it is filled with concern for how steph is reacting to the images she took while they were investigating the house,one of the more creepier places they've been to in a while. green hues focus on the image that steph is focusing on,head tilts to examine it as she is,but again,scout didn't get any feelings like her friend,just an off feeling,that was about it. it defiantly wasn't a pretty site to look at,that was for sure. she gulps audibly as she says that last line - she did not like hearing that.

''shit...what - what do you think it was going to do if we hadn't left?''

                    jamie   casts   a   smile   over   to   her   best   friend   before   immediately   taking   a   huge   bite   of   the   cookie   ,   only   leaving   about   a   quarter   of   it   left   in   her   hand .     she   hums   in   enjoyment   ,   eyes   going   wide   as   the   taste   hits   her   tongue   as   she   reaches   to   grab   another   one   ,    ❛   it   really   is   ,   ‘cause   these   are   fuckin’   good   !   ❜    she   exclaims   with   an   excited   wave   of   her   hand .     her   words   are   a   bit   jumbled   due   to   her   mouth   being   full   of   delicious   christmas   cookies   ,   but   they   are   no   less   understandable .     she   swallows   ,   barely   having   the   time   to   finish   before   she’s   letting   out   a   joyful   laugh   as   she   bumps   shoulders   with   stephanie   ,    ❛   you’ve   got   more   self   restraint   than   i   ever   will .   ❜

@seespirits ------Start of Stranger Things x Blair Witch Project RP---------- October 1st 1984 Location: Hawkins High

Steve "Snap" Mckeen. 18 years old, Senior at Hawkins High School. Total and utter outcast.

But wasn't that the truth? Here he was, sat in an empty classroom. Alone again and feeling about as interest in school life as ever. One Kodak camera and a notepad and pen for company.

 It kind of stung to write it down though. He wished sometimes he was like the popular kids. Like Tommy H and the kid who captained the football team. People noticed them, people wanted to be around them. But him. He sighs and keeps writing. He knows in a way, it's kind on him. He always distances himself from other people. He doesn't know what to say and when he does, he usually gets nervous and then his stutter gets really bad and makes him just want to hide away. Most of the time people just snigger now. They used to make fun of him but they even got tired of that.

Now, he was just like a ghost in the hallway. Which was fine at first. But then it was like he wasn't there at all.

Screwing up the piece of paper, he throws it roughly towards the bin. Another miss. Apparently despite practicing, he'd still not gotten any better. So, sighing again, he pushes himself away from the desk and goes and retrieves it. "I'm telling you, there's something weird going on in Hawkins Jim!"

He shakes his head. Ever since he overheard the tail end of that conversation, between investigative journal apparently turned conspiracy nut Murray Bauman and chief of police, the fiery Jim Hopper, he'd not been able to think of anything else. What had Murray meant? How he'd have loved to have been a fly on the wall of that one.

@seespirits​​​ asked ➢ “why do all hot guys have to be such jerks?” meme: my babysitters a vampire sentence starters ( accepting )

      ❝ it’s the ego that comes along with the territory. ❞ he speaks from experience as a former hot guy himself. ❝ they think they can get away with anything because they’re hot. it’s the pretty privilege. ❞ without knowing what else to do, he hops into her lap & nuzzles against her ( not quite asking to be pet so much as thinking it could be comforting ). ❝ so what did he do? i need to know how much i’m supposed to hate him. ❞

scout can tell when her partner in crime is feeling off and anxious,they were very in tune with each other's emotions,and she had to do something to cheer her up,and maybe joking about demons being friends wasn't the best joke in the world,the faint smile told her that,and a frown formed on her face,''shit,bad joke. just trying to lighten the mood,y'know,like always.''she gives a small,faint smile,though there's guilt behind it,scout can't help it,she's usually the comic relief here - provoking demons and spirits alike,even if she couldn't sense them like steph could,she tried her best. they both did,that's why they're still doing what they do. she nods her head when she hears the infamous line from her friend,''white light,yeah,it's blinding me. it's helping though.''she runs a hand through her hair,biting her lower lip to no end,skin being pulled against her teeth,bad habit,she's aware,but she still can't brush away the feeling of being watched,even with the help of picturing the white light.

''i think we should -''she's cut off by something,hit with an energy so strong she almost falls over and has to steady herself on the desk,the cross around her neck feels pressure on the chain,she can feel it being tugged,and she could've sworn she felt breath on her,''hey,you demon fuck! if you're so powerful,pull the chain off,throw it across the room.''scout got her taunting to work,and she let out a yelp,being shoved down right on her ass,watching with widened green hues as the necklace flies off so fast,it felt like she imagined it,and in a hazed state,she looks up at steph,teary eyed.

''i- i think we need to leave. we'll come back some other time. might've pissed it off a little...''