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Stella

I think You should go first!" Rowan said looking at me.
Her eyebrows shot up!
Is he kidding ?

"Well I think you should go first , since you are the one who sees ghosts and all..."
She said to Rowan.

"Well he is not the one the paranormal are trying to kill!'. Stiles retorted.

"Then you go first! "
Lydia suggested.

"No why should I go? "
Stiles whined.

"Rowan! Start. "

"No. "

"I think we should light those candles again."
Lydia stuttered.

"Stop being scared!"Liam said.

"Excuse me! I was the one who had been hearing creepy sounds. Not you! Well in that case. Mr. I-am-so-brave Go first. "

" No we will need them. Liam light them again and don't blow them off this time." Rowan said sternly.

Liam grumbled but lit them again.
He was enjoying himself seeing Lydia scared.

They had arranged the desks and created space between the.

They were sitting in a circle.

In the centre was the Ouija board and and four of them had placed their hands on the sachette.

The smell of burning candles lingered around them.

Everything was arranged to perfection.

But the main question was what to ask?

"Aren't we supposed to ask a particular spirit? "
She asked looking at Stiles.

"Don't look at me! I don't have any idea about this." He said shrugging his shoulder.

"Okay guys! I will go first." Liam said.

"Finally. A start! " Stiles sighed.

"Go on! " Lydia urged.

"Okay here goes nothing! "
Liam closed his eyes and took a deep breath and exhaled.

" Mr. Spirit .........Is there ....a ...chance that I get an A in my test?" He peeked.
"Did it move to yes?"

"No!" Rowan deadpanned.
"I will go next."

He also took a deep breath and exhaled before asking any question. All this breathing was making the process more dramatic.

"Is there a spirit among us?"

All eyes were were on the board but receiving no response their eyes wandered across the room for a sign or anything.

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