You and your friends, Tolkien, Kyle, Stan, Jimmy, Clyde, and Kenny are all at Craig’s house after school.

Instead of having a normal hangout which usually never happens Tolkien has brought an ouija board tonight without any warning.

All of you agreed, including Craig, who seems too interested in his phone rather than the ouija board. You can’t help but notice him moving around every few seconds with a soft click.

“Dude, why are you swinging your phone around so much?” Tolkien asks him, to which Craig responds “I’m documenting. I made a blog and posted pictures of everybody.”

“You made a blog? Just now?” Tolkien looks slightly amused, maybe it’s the blog or it’s the game.

“Yeah. Just now.” Craig starts to ramble slightly. “When we get like, haunted or whatever, we’ll all get really famous...”

“Maybe, like, Stan can be the one who dies under mysterious circumstances or something... that’d be pretty awesome.”“Hey.” Stan interrupts him.

“Are we gonna do this, or..” Kyle stares down at the ouija board. All of you do.

“Yeah, yeah. What should we ask first?” Tolkien says.