Your fearless captain and expert of all things Paranormal, Ed Zeddmore here. We are the Ghostfacers and we face the ghosts when the others will not. Have you ever wondered about the stuff you see in your nightmares? Well we're the pros here to help you figure out your problem and extract it from your life. (Ed RP blog here, my apologies but I'm never on)
Bathrobe meme: Ed had been headed over to Harri's to show off some new case ideas when he saw her standing in the yard in her bathrobe. "Harri...how did this? I mean really?"
"I came out to get my mail and it locked." She was pouting. "You have your key right?" Because theyâre besties and totally have keys to each othersâ places for reasons such as this.
Ed snapped his jaw shut, totally wasnât checking out his best friend, and scratched his head. âUhhâŚyeahâŚof courseâŚâŚâŚsomewhere,â the last word was nearly inaudible.
"Babette this is so not my fault. Câmon Iâll take you back my place, we can get you the clothes you left there and see if we can find the key." He shook his head and tried to hide his smile and the laughter in his voice.
"But⌠My shows, and my phone, and my coffee, and my pop tarts!" She pouted more and flailed at the door. Not to mention her clothes and her underwear. This was going to e really embarrassing.
He laughed right out loud finally. "Because you totally don't have a week's worth of clothes and pop tarts at my place. We can stop by the Starbucks if you want, but I'm only buyin if you wear the robe in."
Bathrobe meme: Ed had been headed over to Harri's to show off some new case ideas when he saw her standing in the yard in her bathrobe. "Harri...how did this? I mean really?"
"I came out to get my mail and it locked." She was pouting. "You have your key right?" Because theyâre besties and totally have keys to each othersâ places for reasons such as this.
Ed snapped his jaw shut, totally wasnât checking out his best friend, and scratched his head. âUhhâŚyeahâŚof courseâŚâŚâŚsomewhere,â the last word was nearly inaudible.
"Babette this is so not my fault. C'mon I'll take you back my place, we can get you the clothes you left there and see if we can find the key." He shook his head and tried to hide his smile and the laughter in his voice.
Bathrobe meme: Ed had been headed over to Harri's to show off some new case ideas when he saw her standing in the yard in her bathrobe. "Harri...how did this? I mean really?"
"I came out to get my mail and it locked." She was pouting. "You have your key right?" Because theyâre besties and totally have keys to each othersâ places for reasons such as this.
Ed snapped his jaw shut, totally wasn't checking out his best friend, and scratched his head. "Uhh...yeah...of course.........somewhere," the last word was nearly inaudible.
"So remember when I wouldn't let you in the other room?"she asked the other angel.
Eremiel was actually genuinely surprised by the appearance of his angel of music (I donât even care, Iâm making that reference). âOther room? No I- ooooooh wait just a moment. Yes, maybeâŚshoot too many room possibilities. Nope. Not at all.â The angel was a bit off of his game at the moment, he thought he had been tracking a demon, but it turned out to just be a psychopathâŚwhich he always thought were close enough but he couldnât exorcise those.
"Uhhh...when birds build nests and...wait am I getting the birds and the bees talk? I swear I haven't gotten into any trouble like that lately...have I?" The angel had picked up a few of Ed's traits much to his chagrin.
"So remember when I wouldn't let you in the other room?"she asked the other angel.
Eremiel was actually genuinely surprised by the appearance of his angel of music (I donât even care, Iâm making that reference). âOther room? No I- ooooooh wait just a moment. Yes, maybeâŚshoot too many room possibilities. Nope. Not at all.â The angel was a bit off of his game at the moment, he thought he had been tracking a demon, but it turned out to just be a psychopathâŚwhich he always thought were close enough but he couldnât exorcise those.
//asked father to pick a random number cause Iâm lazy and screaming across the house was the quickest thing I could think of//
14. Growing Up Together
It was unlikely that he and the small blonde angel who was meant to bring music to the world would become friends with the angel of demon death , but I suppose light and dark will always find a way to each other. The two had been inseparable from almost the moment they met. She usually being the voice of reason, he being the voice of trouble. That didnât mean he couldnât talk her into a crazy adventure now and then.
The rookery was supposed to be off limits, but Eremiel had found numerous ways around the complex young angels were trained in.
"Come on Cece, I promise this will be awesome." He pulled her along the corridors, trying to find the door to the ventilation system.
"EmmyâŚweâre not supposed to be here. Itâs been warded and everything." She replied timidly.
"Yeah, but watch this, I learned a new trick this week, itâs supposed to work on demon stuff, but I figured out how to tweak it." With a wave of his hand and some incantations the warding on the door wavered and the two slipped in. "Okay, we gotta be quietâŚand fast, otherwise weâll miss it!"
"Miss what Eremiel?"
"Youâll see! Itâs soooo amazing."
She shook her head, but the light in his eyes and the excitement that vibrated through his voice and whole person had her convinced enough that this would be worth it.
He led them through the maze of passages, before they came to a vent that warmth poured in through and light blazed from the room it led to. Eremiel waved his hand and whispered another incantation to cut the light down before indicating she should look through.
The room was glowing gold and white and colors never seen on the spectrum, in the center was a nest, if you could call it that. Heaven itself barely seemed as beautiful as the place where the eggs lay, they glowed and seemed to hum with beautiful music. Cecilia resonated with the sound and Eremiel could feel her reproducing the hum, feeling her glow and warmth intensify with the presence of the eggs about to hatch.
He beamed with pride, he knew if they did get into trouble it would be absolutely worth every second.
As the time for the eggs to hatch came closer the music grew to a crescendo, Cecilia singing with them. Eremiel was almost overwhelmed by the intensity of the angel next to him, but as the eggs cracked open and the baby angels officially came into Heaven the music died down and so did the power and grace emanating from Cecilia.
"Emmy...that...that was beautiful." she threw her arms around him and hugged him tight.
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"So remember when I wouldn't let you in the other room?"she asked the other angel.
Eremiel was actually genuinely surprised by the appearance of his angel of music (I don't even care, I'm making that reference). "Other room? No I- ooooooh wait just a moment. Yes, maybe...shoot too many room possibilities. Nope. Not at all." The angel was a bit off of his game at the moment, he thought he had been tracking a demon, but it turned out to just be a psychopath...which he always thought were close enough but he couldn't exorcise those.
