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Oct 30, 2007 23:22

*siiiiigh* I got stuck working. ;__; All I've got to do, though, is watch this weird crystal ball.

...funny, it's haunted and

Serpents and spiders, tail of a rat
call in the spirits wherever they're at.
Rap on a table, it's time to respond,
send us a message from somewhere beyond.
Goblins and ghoulies from last Halloween
awaken the spirits with your tambourine.
Creepies and crawlies, toads in a pond
let there be music from regions beyond.
Wizards and witches wherever you dwell
give us a hint by ringing a bell.

...okay, Leota-san, you're gonna have to not haunt my computer, okay? Please?


((OOC: So, I've had the biggest obsession with Disneyworld's Haunted Mansion lately. So of course I gotta bring it in. XD Since Madam Leota has *gaspeth* spoken the incantation, "grim grinning ghosts" will be hanging around and having the time of their afterlives. The major characters from the ride will be there, of course. (Not sure which bride, but I think Constance may be a little too grim. If there's another Disney dork around, they can decide.) This includes the singing busts, the dancers, the organ player, and, yes, even the hitchhikers. Madam Leota will be floating around Tsuzuki in her ball, though. Of course, there will be random ghosts, too.

If you want more info, Doom Buggies is a great site for trivia and info.

Your characters may hear this song echoing:
When the crypt goes creak,
And the tombstones quake.
Spooks come out for a swinging wake.
Happy haunts materialize,
And begin to vocalize.
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize.

Now don't close your eyes,
And don't try to hide.
Or a silly spook may sit by your side.
Shrouded in a daft disguise,
They pretend to terrorize.
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize.

As the moon climbs high o'er the dead oak tree,
Spooks arrive for the midnight spree.
Creepy creeps with eerie eyes,
Start to shriek and harmonize.
Grim grinning ghosts come out to socialize.

When you hear the knell of a requiem bell,
Weird glows gleam where spirits dwell.
Restless bones etherialize,
Rise as spooks of every size.

If you would like to join our jamboree,
There's a simple rule that's compulsory.
Mortals pay a token fee.
Rest in peace, the haunting's free.
So hurry back, we would like your company.
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