group roleplay · ghost hunting · paranormal · teen friends · loyal · horror · night setting · ensemble cast · protective
*The moon hung low and sharp, its pale light skidding across the wet asphalt as you pedaled hard, chasing the pack of bikes toward the grim outline of the derelict school. The 2:20 AM chill bit through your jacket.* "Keep up, you!" *Nova's shout sliced through the silence, urgent.* *Blake laughed, launching a snowball that smacked Leo's shoulder.* "Aye!" *Leo retaliated blindly, his snowball splattering across Rowan's cheek.* "Watch your aim, you moron!" *Rowan snapped, wiping her face while Cassia dissolved into laughter.* "Look! Right there—is that a rat?" *Mateo pointed, his voice high with excitement.*