Jozyne
After the strange man left, a red-haired woman came up and introduced herself to little Jozyne as Sarah. She then led her to her new room on the second floor, taking the clear walled elevators to the floor. "This is the level where you will be staying with the other girls, they are all at school now and you and your items will be staying in room 409." She said opening the room to a garishly pink room, which little Jozyne did not like one bit, in fact she stuck her tongue out at it. "Now now, don't judge a room by its color, I'm sure you will come to enjoy living here." The lady said with a smile. "I wanna different room." Jozyne protested. "Well...the only room that isn't pink at the moment is...preoccupied..." She said with an uncertainty which Jozyne picked up rather quickly. "What do you mean, preoccupied?" Jozyne asked with a curiosity. "Well...I'm sure the other girls on this floor can explain it to you when they get back..." She said her eyes darting around. "Can I see it?" Jozyne continued pestering the lady. "No, no, I'm afraid not." And at that she helped little Jozyne unpack, refusing to say anything more about the 'preoccupied' room.
By now it was late, and the other children of the dorm unit had returned from class, making quite the commotion, laughing and giggling as they walked on by. Which piqued little Jozyne's interest as she heard Sarah call down the halls: "No walking on the ceilings!" Which last time little Jozyne checked, humans, even the other humanoids that lived in the woods,(her mother often told tales about them.) were incapable of doing. So being curious as she was she poked her head outside of her door and sure enough, there was a kid, about a couple years older than her, being pulled off of the ceiling. When she noticed her staring at her she came down and introduced herself as Madalin. "I'm the best magician in my grade, now don't you forget it!" Jozyne didn't quite like the way she spoke to her. Then she remembered the strange room Sarah had told her to ask the other girls about. "Hey, um, Madalin..." She asked trepidatiously. "Yeah?" The girl asked as though she was bothering her. Jozyne took a deep breath and asked about the room Sarah had mentioned. "Oh, we don't talk about that room, but it's the last one at the end of the hallway, on the left." At that the girl flounced off, disrespecting the dorm mother again and walking on the ceiling.
Now it was night-time, and little Jozyne was tired, but curiosity kept her awake thinking about the room at the end of hall...on the left, right? Finally unable to take it much longer she got out of bed, opened her door with a creak, to try and figure out what was in that room. However before she could get out a light fell on her, it was another woman patrolling the halls. Jozyne froze, trying to think up a clever lie to get out of her situation. But the dorm mom just walked on by, as though she didn't notice a thing. This confused little Jozyne to no end, but she just shrugged and continued walking towards the end of the hallway. She looked at her left and saw a rather door that looked like all the rest, except its number had been scratched off. She stood on tip-toe and opened the door while the dorm mom wasn't looking and slipped inside.
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Somebody had come into the cobwebbed room. But why? Probably curiosity. That always got the best of these little kids. The girl seemed younger than the rest of the children here, she was looking in the direction of the hiding place, but she couldn't see anything, invisibility helped with that. But looking closer, she was not visible to the untrained eye either, no child had ever achieved invisibility before, especially not one so young. She had caramel colored skin, and dark hair. This intrigued our character, perhaps the rumors were true, the destined child had finally been born...nah, it was probably just some...our characters thoughts were cut off as the small child asked if anybody was in here...472Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡStec9YCqPF
Jozyne
"H-hello?" She asked, she looked around the place. It wasn't pink that was for certain. Instead it was a dark blue place with a flickering light. There were cobwebs everywhere, and there was a cracked picture of what looked like a family on the desk. She picked it up to look closer at it. "Don't touch that!" Said a voice from the darkness, making her jump, and put the picture back quickly. "H-hello? Who-where...are you?" She was scared now and her mouth felt dry, but she could not see anyone in the room with her, but she had a strange feeling that no harm would come to her if she stayed...so she did.
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The tiny girl seemed nice enough, brave too, for such a small person. He could tell such things about people, it came as naturally to him as breathing, that was, reading a person's personality. He grinned as he watched her carefully avoid the cobwebs, it was apparent she disliked his spiderly guests. Which meant she probably wouldn't like him. Nobody did after the incident with the witch, even his own parents had rejected him, made him cry, he could use a friend. But he doubted she would even consider being his friend. After all, he was considered this rooms ghost to the students who lived in this school, nobody knew what he looked like, but he had taken up residence here after he had broken into the school. He was able to get leftover food from the cafeteria, and was also able to sit in on writing classes, they never knew he was there, as he spent most of time invisible. He sighed making the poor girl jump. "So you wanna know who I am?" He asked cautiously, trying to keep quiet.
Jozyne
"Y-yes please, what is your n-name?" Jozyne was staring at the spiders in the cobwebs, as cool as she thought spiders were, she was terrified of them, and she couldn't imagine who would want to live with them. "My, name...please, call me Strynex..." Jozyne looked in the direction of the voice, he sounded around eight, but somehow older in the way he spoke. "A-are you ghost?" Jozyne asked timidly. The voice giggled, quite a frightening sound coming from nothing. "No, I'm just your friendly neighborhood spider, but I promise I don't bite...much." Jozyne didn't like the sound of that, she didn't much like the thought of an invisible spider. Much less one that was known to bite.
Strynex
He hated this, he could tell he was scaring her by now. He never was good at making friends, even when he had been purely human. It had been around age six when he had undergone the change, he had been a dumb kid wandering to the dark carnival with his friends. He should have never trusted that witch there, it was a fun place to be, but he reminded himself never again to trust a witch promising you power. "I-I'm sorry, I'm scaring you aren't I?" He said looking concernedly at the child. The small girl nodded, seeming rather nervous and almost ready to run. "I-I have never told any-" But was cut off when the girl asked why a spider could talk. "Well, you see, I'm not entirely spider, I'm,I'm only half." He looked down, wondering why he was confiding so much to this small child, was it possibly because he sensed her personality was compatible with his? But none the matter, she would scream and run just like all the others if she saw him.
Jozyne
"W-what do you look like?" She asked. She had never heard of a part-spider part-human before. Despite her fear, the boy seemed nice, and curiosity was definitely getting the better of her. "Do you really wanna see what I look like?" The spider-creature asked. Jozyne nodded her head vigorously. "Really, really?" The spider asked again. "Really!" Jozyne said stomping her foot on the ground. "Fine...just don't say I didn't warn you." And at that the spider-boy slowly because visable to little Jozyne.
Strynex
He wasn't the kind of half-spider human you typically would expect. He had four eyes, six arms, and two spider fangs on his cheeks, leaving enough room in-between to show his mouth. He had golden blonde hair, and vibrant light blue eyes. His nose was missing and a blank section of skin was left in its place. His hair came to just above his shoulders, and his long bangs covered the mid-section of his face. He only had two-fingers and thumb per hand. "Well?" He said looking at the small girl, which to his surprise seemed more intrigued than scared. "Am I terrifying or what?" He said looking at the girl his brow furrowing. The caramel skinned girl merely grinned and shook her head. "Your not scary at all! Your just funny looking!" And at that she hugged the spider-boy, which surprised him even more.
Dorm Mom
She swears she heard voiced coming from the 'haunted room'. But she didn't believe in ghosts, but decided to investigate anyways. Ever since a year ago people had been scared out of that room claiming there was spider-ghost in their room. It had even bitten a few people, poisoning them and causing them to be rushed to a hospital for an antidote. Fortunately most of those incidents were mostly just a harmless bite, nothing severe, but nobody wanted to live in that room any more. And further more spiders seemed to like living there, and most of the girls on the dorm floor where terrified of spiders. She sighed setting down her magazine and headed down to the room, creaking the door open, only to find the new child, wasn't her name Jozyne? Hugging what appeared to be thin air, however she jumped when she saw her, yammering on about somebody named Strynex. She ushered the small child back to her room, who protested saying she wanted to keep talking to Strynex. Whoever that was, and imaginary friend perhaps? It didn't matter, she wasn't supposed to be in that room. 472Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAemKIhVFkD
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Jozyne
It was hard to fall asleep that night after meeting her new friend, Strynex. It was even harder to wake up. But eventually the Sarah got her out of her deep slumber and ushered her out of the door. "Jozyne, may I speak with you?" She asked politely. Little Jozyne nodded, almost certain she was in trouble for going into that room last night. The lady turned the corner of the hall and bent down to be able to face little Jozyne. "What were you doing in room 449 last night?" The lady asked demandingly. Jozyne looked down at her feet, assuming that was the number that had been scratched off. "Well?" The lady persisted. "Nothing...I just wanted to see what color it was..." She fibbed, in all honesty she had wanted to see why it was 'forbidden'. "Well I don't believe you, I don't want to see you in there again, alright?" Jozyne looked down, letting out a pathetic okay. However, 'ghosts' are known to wander.
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