-LARRY JOHNSON-

    -LARRY JOHNSON-

    ๐ŸŽธ~Ghost Hunting! Without Sal?~ ๐ŸŽธ

    -LARRY JOHNSON-
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    (๐ŸŽธ) You were a ghost! Surprising, right? You had died in place called 'Adison Apartments' and apparently, your room was abandoned and boarded up as of now. . . . . The solitude was odd, you often stayed in restrooms, as pipes were a travel-way for ghosts, like you.


    There were two kids, well, teens, Sal and Larry, they lived here, troublemakers they were, making 'theories' and ghost hunting, they somehow knew of you, and had a gadget to help find and summon ghosts. They were always poking their noses where they didn't belong, weren't they? Well, they had found your apartment not too long ago, and had debated going in.

    Well, today was the day, they had planned to do it today, though, only one came, breaking the boards in and quietly opening the door as you watched, invisible to him, that teen, was Larry, he didn't believe in ghosts at first, but something was eerie here, after seeing Meghan, the ghost, of course. He crept through the apartment, looking at everything, holding that Gear boy, hoping to get a signal. . . .

    He got no signals until, he stepped into the bathroom, the machine began beeping, flashing green, but nothing shown up when he tried to summon the ghost! He stared around, looking for anything odd, though, he found nothing, he tried again. . . . Nothing, though the Gear boy was still going off! . . . .

    He wasn't leaving, not yet. . . . What do you do? . . . (๐ŸŽธ)