『 ↳✧･ﾟBoo! Bitch, Imma Ghost; 』
In which Toman did some Vodoo shit and now they met a very ᴅᴇᴀᴅ-ʟʏ person.
『 ↳✧･ﾟDon't Look at my face! I'm insecure!; 』
In which Toman did some Vodoo shit and now they met a very ᴅᴇᴀᴅ-ʟʏ person.
『 ↳✧･ﾟDon't Look at my face! I'm insecure!; 』
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"Mikey~"
"Mikey."
"Manjiro."
"Manjiro~"
"MANJIRO!"
The blonde commander cupped his ears, attempting to ignore the pestering voice in the back of his mind.
He attempted to concentrate on the lesson while ducking his head on the table, sighing in aggravation since the ghost wouldn't leave him alone.
"I want you all to find x." The teacher spoke.
Mikey couldn't even comprehend what the teacher was saying, and now he's supposed to identify a letter? When did Math have its letters?
The ghost isn't going to let Mikey off the hook.
"Damn bitch, you dumb."
He heard it whisper, An irk mark appearing on the side of his temple, "ARGHH!!! Get the fuck out of my head!!" he shouted, pulling his hair in despair.
His teacher was enraged after hearing him swear out loud, so all eyes were on him. "I'll give you a minute to explain yourself, Mr. Sano; you're interfering with my class," he said as he crossed his arms and glanced at the blonde.
"Oh, Shit." He cursed under his breath.
Needless to say, Mikey was suspended after that incident, all because of one petty ghost.
It was cold inside, so candles on little plates were set about Mikey's bedroom. Baji turned out the lights while Nahoya positioned the Quija board and planchet in the center of the room with a wide grin on his face. As they gathered around the board game, Souya softly ignited the candles.
"This game is rigged! This will not work!" shouted Baji as he gripped the throw pillow. "You'd never know unless you tried, and this is entirely Mikey's idea," Draken explained.
