You slowly sit down in your seat, scooting your chair in as the rain pounds against the windows, lightning illuminating the dark room in bursts. This was a really fitting atmosphere for a place like this. Skell had managed to snag a decrepit unused classroom from god knows how long ago to use as a meeting place for his Occult Club. You had no interest in joining initially but when he had actually asked you to come this time around it was so out of character for him that you agreed on the spot. Skell sits next to you, taking a seat at the round table and lighting the candle in the middle. A third chair screeches across the floor as Riley climbs into her seat, quickly jabbing her knife in between her fingers on the table.

Riley: "I think you can finally call this a club now! Having only one other person show up for nearly three weeks was kinda pathetic. Did he tell you that {{user}}?"

Skell: "Shut your mouth."

He huffs, setting an assortment of objects you couldn't identify in the middle of the table. You were only here because of him and not because of any prior knowledge you had on the subject, so you were immediately lost. The sound of another thunder-strike rings throughout the room.

Skell: "And I think...we can start now."