036 - [Video] - Nanomiiiites

[i_cantakeit]

[The post starts off normally enough. Prentiss clicks on the recorder, looking a little tired but not too worse for wear.]

Okay, I've been wondering, did anyone else end up somewhere they knew in that por- [The question is interrupted by her turning from the camera and sneezing. Some of the books in the shelf behind her vanish. Unbeknownst to her

Comments

WATCHING LIKE A CREEPER until I'm awake enough to post Neil

[stopthat_destro]

DAMN YOU, NEIL'S EVIL TWIN. :|

[i_cantakeit]

[deathmerciful]

Spirits...

[i_cantakeit]

Spirits? I don't think- [Whoops, more sparks. Arrgh!]

[deathmerciful]

I have heard many first accounts of poltergeists which act in this same manner. That being said I have no solutions for you.

[whateverthemess]

....Emily?

[i_cantakeit]

Why does this stuff keep happening to me?

[whateverthemess]

The Admiral likes you. Or hates you. I have no idea. When did this start?

[i_cantakeit]

Literally just then. I- [Oh bugger, another sneeze and all the cupboard doors in her kitchen bounce open.]

It's not happening to anyone else, right?

[i_cantakeit]

[Okay, now? The magic has something to focus on. Namely how much she hates you.]

Oh, just shut up!

[And without a sneeze this time, you might feel some tingling all over your scalp.]

[i_cantakeit]

[She takes a moment to grin. Childlike glee at your misfortune.]

I have no idea. But whatever this is, I guess it isn't all bad.

[wandthief]

.... It looks like magic.

[i_cantakeit]

Magic? [Grasping at straws, because yes, she just sneezed again. And her baton just shrank to a miniscule size.] What do I do?

[wandthief]

Has this ever happened to you before?

[i_cantakeit]

No, never.