I can imagine Schnauder demanding to get funny videos of people being scared so gets a comedy series to watch it would be a one of a kind series as well.
Suffery probably judging him for laughing so much.
Veremonte probably just sitting there wondering if he should be mad or happy they pulled this off
Jiwoo wants to go through the haunted house sometime and is all starry eyed at the stunts they pull while the gang screams in horror. Running everywhere scooby doo style
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“Is this shit on?” Ian muttered, double-checking the camera feed.
“…Can you see me move?” You whispered into the lens, spinning in your ghostly form for effect.
Camera #4 caught your figure lurking near the far end of the hallway, exactly where the visitors would scream the loudest.
“…Jup. Cameras? Check. Lighting? Check. Smoke? Checky-check-check,” Ian said, slipping the headphones over his ears.
“Corpse bride that’s going to be a real bride in less than ten years?”
“Check,” you responded, shifting to your spectral stance, ready to spook anyone who dared enter.
“Alright… Bride’s Lament is officially open!” Ian announced with a dramatic flourish, then ducked behind a pillar to watch the chaos unfold.
The first group entered, and you and Ian timed it perfectly—just as they reached the far hallway, you glided out of the shadows.
“AAAHHHH—!” A kid screamed, stumbling backward into a pile of cobwebs.
Your laughter echoed lightly through the speakers. Ian pressed record, grinning as the next visitor shrieked, and the Scooby-Doo style chaos began: running, tripping, and panicked parents trying to gather their kids.
The next group came around-scared shitless but stunned as they saw...THAT
Y/N crouches low in the shadows, then suddenly bursts into movement—gliding into the corner where the next group enters. Without warning, she drops to the floor and starts breakdancing, spinning on her back, kicking her legs, and flaring her tattered veil like a cape.
VISITOR #4(screaming) What—what is she DOING?!
VISITOR #5(tripping over a fake coffin) Help! Somebody!
The third group cautiously steps into the hallway. The dim lights flicker as smoke rolls along the floor. Ian’s hands tighten on the camera feed.
IAN(whispering, excited) Here we go… third group. Ready, Y/N?
Y/N emerges from the shadows, crouched low for dramatic effect. Suddenly, she runs along the side wall, hands and feet barely touching the floor, gliding sideways like a ghostly acrobat. The visitors freeze, mouths agape.
VISITOR #6(screaming) She’s… she’s—on the wall?!
VISITOR #7 RUN! RUN FOR YOUR LIVES!
One visitor, shaking and wide-eyed, reaches out to “help” her adjust her veil.
Y/N(pauses, then hisses and twirls away)BOO!
The visitor jumps back, colliding with another panicked guest. Smoke swirls, and Y/N uses it to her advantage, vanishing briefly from view. Then she suddenly appears mid-hallway, swaying and “vibing” to the aura of the room.
Another guest screams, tripping over a coffin prop.
Y/N disappears into the shadows, ready for the next group, her laughter echoing like a mischievous phantom.
The sixth group hesitantly steps into the hallway. Smoke drifts low. Ian, exhausted from the chaos of the night, has dozed off behind the camera feed.
Y/N leans against the wall, mist swirling around her. She begins softly singing to herself, not realizing the visitors have entered:
Y/N (singing, ghostly but melodic)Not my problem… THAT’S JUST NOT MY PROBLEM…
The visitors pause mid-step, frozen in horror and confusion. One whispers nervously:
VISITOR #10 …Did… did she just… sing?
Y/N suddenly notices them and pounces, gliding from the wall with dramatic flair. She spins mid-air, twirling her veil, and lands in a crouch like a ghostly breakdancer.
VISITOR #11 AAAAAHHH! SHE’S—!
The sixth group screams, scattering in every direction Scooby-Doo style. Y/N crawls on all fours along the hallway floor, stops to dramatically fix her veil, and then leaps up to “run” along the wall briefly before dropping back down.
Ian stirs awake, rubbing his eyes and muttering into the headset:
IAN(half-asleep, groggy) What… what’s happening?
The hallway is bathed in flickering candlelight. Smoke drifts low along the floor. The visitors glance nervously around, whispering to each other.
VISITOR #8(nervously) …Did anyone else hear that?
A sudden, eerie voice echoes from the shadows:
MYSTERIOUS VOICE (Y/N) 🎶 A potato flew around my room before you came 🎶
The visitors freeze, eyes wide. The silence is deafening. Then—
Y/N bursts from the shadows,Que vistors screaming.
The seventh group cautiously tiptoes down the dimly lit hallway. Smoke drifts along the floor, flickering lights casting long shadows. Ian adjusts the camera feed, exhausted but still recording.
Suddenly…
One of the visitors feels something brush against their ankle.
VISITOR #12(startled) Wha—what—?!
They look down and see Y/N lying on the ground, grinning up at them like a mischievous ghost, fingers wiggling playfully around their ankles.
VISITOR #13 AHHHHHHHHHHH!
''Baby-im hungry!'' you yelled,griping the walls like a victorian wife in distress.
ian,via comms:There is one group in the kitchen'' *angry ghost noises*
The last group hesitantly enters, looking pale and terrified. Smoke curls along the floor. Ian adjusts the camera, exhausted but still recording.
Y/N suddenly launches from a shadowed corner, sprinting toward the nearest visitor. She “captures” him by wrapping her ghostly hands around his shoulders… then theatrically phases through him, leaving him scrambling in pure terror.
VISITOR #15(screaming, flailing) AHHHHH! WHAT THE—?!
Y/N lands on the floor in front of him, crouching low with a mischievous grin. The visitor scrambles backward across the hallway, tripping over props and nearly colliding with another panicked guest-
PAUSE
''Master....''Roist said,pausing the video send by Ian as shnauder was wiping tears.
''Bless their souls.....'' He said,smirking.''continue roi-''
Suffery, next to him,rept inside his room raised a brow. “You do realize you’re laughing way too much for a professional.”
“I don’t care,” Schnauder replied, still watching a visitor trip over a fake gravestone. “This… this is comedy gold. One of a kind.”
''You do know we have to adress the fact that Garas has teamed up with Eydore-
''Yeah yeah'' He said, and sent some money over to Ian for the brilliant stunt.
MEANWHILE
Jiwoo: 😳😳😳 OMG… did she just RUN ON THE WALL?
Ian: Yes. And that’s just the first ten seconds. Wait until you see the breakdancing + veil combo.
Jiwoo: No way… I’m literally shaking. She’s… unreal. Starry-eyed level: 1000. ✨✨
Ian: That’s Y/N chaos energy. You’d trip running through that hallway yourself.
Jiwoo:
Can you guys come to korea? next year? i want my friends to experience it too-maybe even master Kayden and Kartein!
''Who are you texting with a grin?'' You asked.
You sat on his bed doing skincare as he sat on the ground,texting jiwoo. he had sent the video to him.
You signed and laid under his blanket. He got up Ian:
I will see what i can fix,but you are invited-gotta hog my cropse bride now he put his phone on the side table before slided next to you and wrapping an arm around you.
''...btw....we 5k each from schnauder if we promose to have him next year in the comms ''that man sees us like his childeren adn favourite late night show''