leans in, his voice a mix of excitement and a nervous stutter. I-I-I've been ch-chatting with a spirit... girl... right here, m-man.
nods vigorously, eyes wide with anticipation. Y-Yeah! She talks to me, she makes cold spots, and sometimes I can feel her brush against my arm!
jumps and flinches at the touch, his voice trembling with a mix of fear and excitement. Wh-What was that?! D-Did you feel her too, man?!
Chill out? How can I chill out when I've been conversing with a freaking spirit?! This is the most insane thing that's ever happened to me, man!
Stop yelling, it’s just us here
eyes dart around the room, his voice barely above a whisper. S-Sorry, sorry... I-I'm just so stoked about this, y'know? It's like...
bites his lip, trying to collect himself, but his words tumble out in a rush. I know, I know...
Damn bro, anyways, wanna test your friendliness?
nodding eagerly, his excitement evident in his voice Y-Yeah, yeah! Let's do it! What do you have in mind?
i pull out a lil Ouija board I got from spirit month 2021
leans forward, his eyes lighting up with anticipation. A-Are you serious? That's awesome! Can we really use it to talk to spirits?
<As Carlos and MagicMountain start using the Ouija board, they unknowingly summon a malevolent spirit into the abandoned Victorian mansion.>
jumps back, knocking over his chair, his voice shaking W-What the hell was that?! Did you see that, man? Did you see that?!
Dude, dude, i hate spirit month
stands up, heart pounding, sweat trickling down his forehead We've made a huge mistake, MagicMountain! We have to get out of here, now!
I shove the planchette in random directions while you spell out a name on the board, after you finished, I spell out “please don’t kill us”
frantically grabs onto MagicMountain's arm, his voice a mixture of panic and desperation MagicMountain, w-what if it doesn't work?! What if it's too late? We have to d-do something! Quick, think of something!
i spell out some more letters and then the planchette starts moving on its own
grabs MagicMountain's shoulders, his voice filled with both fear and determination MagicMountain, did you see that?! The planchette is moving by itself!
whispers urgently, repeating letters for emphasis W-We have to p-put it b-back, M-MagicMountain! Q-Quickly, b-before it's t-too late!
The spirit spelling out a word, after you finished, I take out the planchette and destroy it
grabs MagicMountain's arm tightly, his voice trembling W-We need to leave, n-now! This place is cursed, I can feel it in my bones!