#@kerria

[twosmxkingguns]

Phone dinging in his hand, Marcus quickly glanced at it before shoving it into his hoodie pocket. The fact that his girlfriends stuff kept disappearing aggravated the young fraternity brother to no end--for such a small house it was full to the brim with enough assholes to last a lifetime. He wished he could get her out and live like a normal couple in their own apartment--arguing about how he should put the toilet seat down or some other stupid couple stuff that people did when they lived together. Rubbing the back of his neck, he made his way to her room hoping to get there before she did. Hopefully he'd just be able to find the blanket and whoever took it would be gone so he didn't have to kick their ass.

[cockyhorrorshow--archive]

Wandering about the hall outside the game room haphazardly, Spencer had his hands in his pockets and ghosts on the brain. There were only so many things he knew about them --- questions like: ‘What all could they do?’ and ‘How?’ had made their way into his head, and lately all he could do was test each theory. Stepping up to the wall a few feet away from the game room’s actual entry, he looked behind him to make sure no one was around to see before looking back and taking a step forward.

What he was aiming to do was ghost through the wall… but that’s not what happened. He met the flat surface with a hard bang --- his head slipping into a pound as he wobbled back. Cringing, the lanky spirit let out a belated groan as he brought his hands up to hold his head.

[twosmxkingguns]

Marcus: So I got your letter....

Marcus: I'm heading up there right now.

Marcus: Better hurry.

[twosmxkingguns]

...Kerria?