Real Terror! ((Still acccepting RPers. Scary RP Rated T)) ANOUNCEMENT!

"Oh for God's sake," Thomas groaned, "Do you know how few people ever change the world? And no ghosts ever do it!"

Michael smiled and just shrugged in reply to Charlie's request before smiling himself. "Well did you will Cooya away, maybe that's why he isn't here now?" Michael asked Charlie. "You can always just bring Cooya to you if you will for it to be with you, of course it will drain your energy."

Alan sighed. "You know, as much as i would like to say that's great. It is one of the most stupid promises one can make. One has to be insanely lucky to ever change the world, and well, you don't exactly have the best luck ever." He shrugged. "Though, if you were to ever have a chance, your best bet is to stay with us and Joe here, not to be alone, look where THAT has got you. you two were in the same house for years and just now you found each other. Needless to say you need all the help you can get woman." He sat down on the floor. "Any questions?"

Millie glared at him. "Look, I didn't agree to it because I wanted to! That was the single most important deal I made in my life! And I don't even need to really change it just uh well... How to put this lightly... Um, I promised somebody I would help in saving a large group of people." she added.

Joe nodded. "It's true, Millie. Most people don't believe in ghosts, and the ones who do freak out when they see them for real. It's not going to happen." he said, his happiness upon meeting his love fading fast, as it was starting to look like he was going to Heaven alone. Not letting his disappointment show, he said, "But wasn't finding me a big part of what you needed to do?"

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Ceshlyta looked behind her and saw Nick, and, upon hearing his comments, said, "I don't know what you're talking about. I'm fine. Now leave me alone." She started the water in the quite-deep sink, and started to wash her hair, ignoring the fact that all she was doing was isolating herself.

"Cooya is a cute name, what is it your new pet?" She asked nonchalantly, liftingher head and pulling out her copy of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them. "You know, this may be a harry potter spinoff book, but it's extremely acurate, I'm beginning to suspect that J.K. Rowling is a witch herself." She said. "so what is Cooya, a kneazle, a pheonix, a puffskein?" She asked, ponting to the articles on each of the species. "I always wanted a puffskein, my mom said I'd have to move to a neighborhood for people like us, you know, vamps, witches, werewolves, deaths."

Charlie nodded and closed her eyes. Soon she felt a little woozy, but the Gandatz was on her lap. It seemed to smile up at her and Charlie smiled.

"This is Cooya. She's a Gandatz."

Hanyer looked at Lily. Was he the only normal person here? It seemed that way.

(This is what Cooya looks like. XD Cooya is so cute)

Alan gave Millie a strnge look. "And how exactly is saving a group of people changing the world?" He was confused, this woman had some extreme logic issues.

Millie gave Joseph a sympathetic look. This wasn't fair to him. She wiped tears from her eyes. "It was Joe, it was. Every time I thought about you I thought about our life together, and how I would ruin it, by just being myself, the one you kept forgetting was there. You always acted like I was perfect, but I'm not. I'm far from perfect. You just ignored the part of me that wasn't good. I had to find you and tell you that as much as I love you, you deserve better." she said and sighed.

(My want to keep Millie around for a little bit longer has been overthrown by my migraine, and the realization that she is an extremely annoying character to both write for, and in general.)
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Nick sighed, and rounded the corner to see Ceshie washing her hair. "God I hate stubborn people like you." he said, and smiled slightly. "They remind me so much of myself." he continued, and chuckled. He handed her a cloth that he had found. "Even if you don't believe it Ceshie, we do need you. You're part of the freak team, extra limbs or occult ties are not necessary." he said still smiling at her, hoping to cheer her up. They didn't need more pecimism than is normal in the slaughter house.

"Gandatzes are a rather popular species in Peru. But of course there are others found in other southern countries. Good pet choice Charlie." Michael stated as he looked at the rather adorable creature in Charlie's lap, remembering everything the Philosopher's book had on it. "You know if you keep being this helpful you might actually have to explain to them what's going on." The painful voice told Michael in a condescending tone. "I'm actually surprised I've managed to avoid addressing the issue this long. I think Nick is the only one who's even suspicious about the whole thing..." Michael replied calmly. "Why is it a bad thing if they find out?" "I just don't think it's that important..." The boy answered halfheartedly as he finished the conversation in his mind.

Michael carefully grabbed another slice of Pizza as he studied Hanyer for a second. "So are you enjoying yourself amongst all of this?" He asked, his tone sounding like nothing were truly wrong and he was simply talking about the weather.

"Well I feel like of like a freak. I mean I'm not like everyone. I'm just a plain old human." 'Like you are trying to pretend to be,' Hanyer thought, but didn't say. There was no way Michael could be human or normal if he knew this much. "But at least no one is attacking me. And you don't seem to be that weird either, so I might not be alone in my plainness."

"Yeah me, you, and Ceshie are the only humans left in all of this..." Michael said as he looked up at the ceiling for a second. "Which is why you're going to die if don't change that soon." The soft voice reminded Michael again. Instead of replying the boy just smiled bitterly before looking back at Hanyer. "But at least it keeps everything interesting, having this....diversity."

"Yeah," Hanyer agreed. Charlie started petting Cooya who began to purr like a cat. This delighted the girl and she get out a pleased cry. Cooya looked up affectionately at her and Charlie smiled wider.

"But I feel kind of lonely you know. Like we are separate from them. Or like I said before a freak." Hanyer looked at Michael and looked down. He did like the boy, but he never really allowed himself to admit it. After all Michael seemed very much straight.

"Hanyer, we are obsessing over Charlies pet gandatz, and you think you're the freak?" She asked in disbelief, then her eyes strayed to Cooya. "Awwwww! hes so cute!, if he could shapeshift into a cat when other people were around, I'd ask for one for christmas!" She scratched Cooyas ears affectionately. She laughed light-heartedly, thinking how weird it was that her and her family were so open to each other about magical stuff.

Alan got up and headed for the door. "you really do seem hopeless, sorry, at least you have Joe here to keep you company. you know, until he leaves." he said and walked out into the room the others were in and spotting the Gandatz on Charlie's lap. " Oh great, another strange supernatural creature." He said and sat down. "HEY! I"m human! I just happen ti have knowedge of strnge things, which reminds me." He pulled out his book. "Still have some left to read." He said and started reading.

Michael was about to reply to Hanyer before Alan cut him off, wiping the contented expression Michael had had off of his face.
"But you are probably not completely human Alan. You must have some sort of a magical blood line if what you said earlier was true that you're one of the only people that can read that book you own. And you're more intuitive then most people would even dream of being as well. Then again, what do I know." Michael replied as he explained why he hadn't included Alan.

"But it certainly is interesting how so many magical things and peoples have been drawn to this house..." Michael said rhetorically as he let the sentence fade off.

"We all see the best in who we love. We simply have to recognize their faults and love them anyway," Thomas told Millie with a smile.

Lily yawned, and stretched, she leaned over and rested her head on his shoulder again. "So Charlie, hows about you conjure me up one of those adorable things for the road?" She asked sleepily.

Alan smiled. "Acually, none but my bloodline can read it because it's in a language that was created to protect the secrets of this book. likewise, it was only taught to those who were the decendants of the book." He sighed. "It took quite awhile to get it right. But thanks on the completement of being intuitive. But this book is helping me alot, contains information on nearly every supernatural being and occurance known." He said then shut up. "forget I said that."

((Er...thanks, Nightmare. I think she's got some logic and reasoning issues, and in my beginning roleplaying days, I had some very annoying characters, now that I think about it. I might just remove Joe from the picture to help with that. I hope you feel better. My mom used to have migraines. I've never had one, but I know they suck.))

Joe sighed. "Well, if you obviously have something to do, then get to it. I'm going to Heaven, since I've been waiting for that right for years, whether you want to go with me or not. I'm sorry, Millie. Thomas, please help me get to Heaven." he asked.
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Ceshie sighed. "Well, I already knew that. I knew I was part of the group. Anyone would know that. I don't have to have freaky powers in order to hang out with you guys." she said matter-of-factly, taking the cloth and drying her hair, but her anger was too much to handle. Flying off the handle, she said, "I just don't want people following me around this place as if I can't take care of myself! I'm not helpless, you know! I can take a hit to the head without thousands of people kneeling over me! This place isn't a thousand stories, I can't get lost in some invisible hall and be taken down by monsters! And you know what? I hate people like you who thinks that the underdog needs a babysitter!!!" With that, she ran down the stairs, needing that wall again from her memory.

Nick tried to stop her from running out of the room, but failed. He gritted his teeth. Why did she have to be so self centered like that? Nick ran down the stairs after her, and he had to stop his hand from catching on fire. He did his best to regain his cool and just talk to her, that ultimately failed when he started speaking. "When are you going to realize that it isn't just about you!" He yelled, and grabbed her arm. "When are you going to realize that we're treating you the same we would treat one of the people who can do magic or fly or shoot a lazer out of their freaking ass! When one of us falls down, we all crowd them to make sure they're all right, when one of us is in possible danger we all come to help! That's because we care about each other! It's time to get over yourself! I don't know what happened to make you think that everybody treats you differently, but how about you try talking to somebody instead of pushing them away when they get too close!?" he said glaring at her, he let his tone soften. "We're all here for you Ceshie, all of us, even me. Take your time in opening up, but don't run off on your own in the haunted house. That's stupid for any of us." he finished, and noticing he was still gripping her arm, let go. "Sorry." he added.

(Do what you want with Millie. And thanks Zukoismybf. )

Thomas' face softened at Joe's request and spoke, "All you have to do is will it. That's all you ever had to do."

Michael glanced down at Lily and smiled again before looking back up at Alan. "Of course." He said as his expression changed to a smirk as his mind went over the last part of it. "I suppose that just proves that you have some magic in your blood. The question is if it's because you're a certain type of magical creature slash human hybrid or because someone put some sort of charm on your family."

"But it must be more then that if you have the book of d-well that book I mean." Michael said as he stopped himself from voicing his suspicions as to what Alan's book was.

Alan looked at him suspiciously. "Well, it isn't much more than that. The only thing other than that is how this sword works." He said and pointed to the sword on his back. "To be honest, i would love to tell you more about this book, but scince Mer- um the guy who made this went through so much trouble to keep it hidden, I should honor that."

Lily smiled up at Michael sweetly, she was very tired and not really listening to the conversation. "If you like books soo much, I dare you to try to read this one." She said groggily, slamming her book down on the table