I'm a teenage medium, get me out of here! Who: Paige, two ghost NPCs and Oz Where: SOHS When: Early evening
These had not been a good past couple of days for Paige. She just didn't think it was right for this whole demon thing to be happening and leaving both her parents stranded in Ohio for three days now, when they were only supposed to stay there for a day and a half at best. And she still had to call Preston to see if he was alright, which was proving difficult due to her cell phone battery being extremely low at the moment.
Paige didn't like being alone in the sense that she had no family with her. And she especially didn't like having to stay at the High School with little more than the clothes on her back because that was where she was when she had gotten the news that she wasn't going to have the comfort and security of a car to drive her home. Her parents would totally have braved the short drive if they had been there, but they were in goddamn Ohio. Paige didn't curse, ever, but now seemed like a good time to start.
At least she had her ghosts, although ever since the demons had come back they seemed scarce, as if they were hiding like everyone else. She missed Raz, because she knew he seemed the type who could maintain a shred of good spirits in any situation. Sadly these two ghosts - a high school athlete from the 1950s who had died during a trampoline accident and a teenage girl from even earlier who had died of extreme anaphylactic shock after a couple of spider stings from a web located behind some material that hadn't been touched in a while - weren't exactly fun. Hell, as far as Paige was concerned, they sounded like Moaning Myrtle from Harry Potter, only doubly so for they were two.
The girl sighed heavily and retreated her knees against her chest, putting her chin over them and her arms around her legs. "I'm doomed." She muttered.
"So were we." The girl ghost said morosely. Paige rolled her eyes without replying.