Sugarcoat Ghost Hunt

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>>27923715
>It continues until the bell rings.
>You pack up your things and leave.

>It's later that night at Sour Sweets house
>"I now commence the meeting, of the Rotten Crystals."
>It's dark in the room save for candles.
>You, Sour Sweet, Indigo Zap, Lemon Zest, Sunny Flare, Sugar Coat and Twilight are all present.
>"Twilight, give us the report of last week."
>She stands up nervously shaking as she holds the papers.
>"W-well. There wasn't anything conclusive. We didn't capture anything paranormal in the videofeed anywhere in the house."
>Sunny Flare interjects,
>"What about the EVP?"
>Twilight adjusts her glasses as she flips to another page in her stack.
>"Results were negative for anything out of the ordinary audio wise. All the banging and knocks were able to be explained by natural causes."
>Sour Sweet speaks up,
>"Well isn't that nice? Another waste of time!"
>You sigh.
>Sugarcoat speaks,
>"You're the one who thought it was a good idea to form a club of ghost hunters, you can't blame any of us that we didn't find anything."
>Suddenly everyone starts arguing.
>You were there last Friday at the old abandoned house.
>You remember calling out to ghosts.
>But none of you found anything, but you'd hoped maybe Twilight had found something on the EVP.
>Alas..

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>>27923721
>It's two days later.
>You Twilight and Sugarcoat are all near a creek with a light drizzle coming down.
>Twilight is sitting on a log scratching her head and going over her notes.
>Sugarcoat is skipping rocks along the water.
>"I just don't understand. I feel like we should have found something."
>You're watching some ducks float along the river.
"So much for demonology and paranormal studies."
>Sugarcoat sighs,
>"I think I'm not the only one who thinks this whole ghost thing is a huge waste of time. I'd much rather be at home watching movies."
>Sugarcoat tosses a rock hard as she finishes,
>"They can even be horror movies if it means I don't have to bumble around in the dark playing peekaboo with pretend ghosts again."
"Well.. It is pretty disheartening when you don't find anything."
>Twilight groans.
>Sugarcoat picks up another rock,
>"Ghosts don't exist. They're made up of peoples paranoia and confusion about the unknown. Twilight, you don't seriously believe it do you?"
>"Well, there have only been scant cases of truly unexplained phenomena involving ghosts."
>She sighs dropping the stack of paper next to her.
>"I knew from the start it wouldn't be very likely we would find anything conclusive that proved ghosts exist."
>Sugarcoat rolls her eyes as she skips another rock.
>Faint quacking of ducks.
>The quiet ambiance of the river.
>Light raindrops pecking the landscape.

>>27923726
"Well, what if we actually do something fun? Like, there's this carnival going on this Friday, we could do that instead."
>Sugarcoat looks at you.
>"Anything is better than poking around someones dusty old house."
>"As nice as it would be to make a scientific breakthrough, I'm pretty sure I'm with Sugarcoat.. M-maybe the carnival will be haunted too, who knows?"
>Sugarcoat smiles,
>"Maybe if they ride the roller coaster fast enough they'll catch the ghost."
>Twilight giggles.
>You speak up,
"Or maybe the faint whisperings of old people who died of a heart attack on the tilt a whirl."
>You all give a laugh at the grim joke.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=4ZQLAq9MB-U
>It's later that Friday and the Rotten Crystals crew have all gone to the carnival.
>Sour Sweet speaks,
>"Wow we're really here at the carnival! Instead of ghost hunting like we should be.."
"Lighten up chuckles, we're here to have fun."
>She growls at you.
>The other girls laugh.
>You end up splitting off with Twilight, Lemon Zest, and Sugarcoat leaving the others to run off on their own.

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>>27923729
>You get some corndogs and cotton candy as you walk around enjoying the scene with your crew.
>They seem mildly more impressed with everything than you are.
>But you're happy to see them happy.
>Before this ghost hunter group you were alone at Canterlot Prep University.
>But since joining the Rotten Crystals, CPU has been nice.
>Well, running around old houses isn't nice.
>But the sense of camaraderie, and the sense that you're all working toward a goal, that's nice.
>Lemon Zest and Twilight have gone off to ride the Gravitron.
>Sugarcoat has rather pulled you along with her.
>As you're walking along, she suddenly stops.
>Her eyes go wide seeing a large stuffed panda bear.
>She stares at it in awe.
>With a determined look she steps up.
>You notice the sign.
"Ten bucks a play?"
>"I can do this."
>She pays the man and receives three balls.
>The goal seems pretty far away, and the points she needs to win are pretty high.
>She tosses the balls getting 50, 100, and 50 again.
>She pays up again, she tosses the balls, 100, and 200.
>Sugarcoat stares hard at the goal.
>"Do you have any money Anon?"
"Nope. Guess you're all tapped out too huh?"
>She grumbles.
>"I want the Panda."
"Well, I think you're out of luck, I mean, heh, unless you throw a perfect 500 that is."
>She shoves the ball against your chest.
>"Fine, YOU do it then."
>You fumble nervously with it setting down your food.
>You sigh and collect yourself focusing on the goal.
>Knowing you probably won't hit it.
>Maybe you can at least avoid fucking it up completely and win her some other prize.

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>>27923730
>You toss the ball as it flies with a perfect arc straight into the 500 hole.
>The thing makes a celebratory dinging.
>The guy behind the counter says,
>"Nice throw kid."
>Sugarcoat looks at you in awe as the lights of the carnival reflect on her glasses.
>The guy grabs the panda off the rack handing it to her.
>"This is what you wanted right?"
>She takes it wrapping it in sort of a hug.
>The chatter of passersby seems muted in this moment as she stares at you holding the bear.
>She turns her head to the side adjusting her glasses slightly.
>"Thanks, I guess.."
>You clear your throat.
"Erm, no problem!"
>The silence seems awkward for a moment..
"Did you uh, wanna go on any rides?"
>"Rides make me sick. Don't you remember me almost vomiting on the roller coaster? I don't want to ruin my prize."
>You think for a moment.
"Well, we could, always ride the ferris wheel."
>She looks down at the bear, and then back at you with a smile.
>"Sure."

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>>27923738
>You and Sugarcoat climb into the cab of the Ferris wheel.
>She sits across from you as the operator shuts the door.
>She hugs the panda affectionately as you both wait for the ride to start.
"So uh.. What's been going on with you?"
>"I'm thinking about getting a summertime job, maybe hanging out with my friends some more."
"Oh?"
>The ride starts up.
>"I like being around them, even if they are idiots sometimes."
>You chuckle,
"You're pretty straightforward."
>"I prefer to think of it as a chronic honesty problem. I'm not good at lying, even when I was little my tendencies to tell the truth always seemed to get me in trouble."
>Shes smiling staring wistfully out the window as the cab rises into the sky.
"Well, I think that's a good thing, it's good to be honest."
>She turns to you with a sort of disheartened look,
>"You would think that.. But sometimes, it's better to lie."
>Quiet lingers for a moment.
"So, do you just have a problem with lying or something?"
>"I've always had the inclination to speak things as they are. Sometimes it hurts peoples feelings. Sometimes I wonder if it's right to say these things. My friends seem ok with it though. But they're all a bunch of weirdos too."
"Hehe.. Wait, you mean me too?"
>She's grinning.
>"Especially you."
>Something about the way she said that seemed, rather affectionate.
>The cab rises all the way to the top.
>You can see out over the whole carnival below.
>Everything looks so nice from up here.

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>>27923745
>You get back down from the ride.
>The whole group seems to be waiting for you.
>"Guys, we just got word that there are disappearances at the old lakehouse!"
>The other girls seem a bit excited.
>"We were talking with some people, they showed us newspaper articles.."
>Twilight speaks,
>"Over 30 cases of disappearances in the past 10 years alone!"
>Zap speaks up,
>"And not a single one was ever found!"
"Really?"
>Sour Sweet speaks up,
>"Me and the girls are gonna head on over tonight."
>Sugarcoat yawns.
>"Can't we do the ghost hunt tomorrow?"
>Sour Sweet seems irritated,
>"Good thinking, NOT, and miss a chance to explore the house at night when the ghosts are most active?"
"Well, she does have a point-"
>Sugarcoat grabs your arm,
>"Well, I'm not going. Anonymous, you're not going either are you?"
>The other girls are all staring at you.
>Sugarcoat warmly hugging on your arm.
"I.. S-sugarcoat is right.. Maybe we should call it a night-"
>Zap speaks,
>"Wussy!"
>Sunny Flare,
>"Laaa-ame!"
>Sour Sweet,
>"Well, I think the rest of us have made up our minds, right Twilight?"
>Twilight sighs,
>"If we find something, it could be a huge breakthrough for science."
>Sour Sweet wraps her arm around Twilight.
>"See, a woman who knows her priorities, unlike some people.."
>The rest of the group trod off.
>"You have a car right?"
"Uh no?"
>Thunder as if on cue.
>Rain pours down.
>"Neither do I."
"Great."

>>27923751
>Sugarcoat hugs close to you as the rain pours down.
>"He's getting soaked.."
"Y-your house is close right?"
>"It's just up the road."
>You've actually never been to her house, so this should be interesting..
"You own your own house?"
>"Just renting it, but it's nice."
>You laugh,
"Get many visitors?"
>"Not as many as I would like."
>Rain trickles off her glasses.
>You walk in silence for a bit before she points out the house.
>You walk down the path to the front door.
>Sugarcoat hands you the bear as she fumbles with her keys.
>She finds the right one sticking it in the hole and opening the door.
>It creaks open.
>She flicks on the light.
>You hand it back to her as she takes it back to her room.
>You close the door and look around awkwardly at her surprisingly spacious home.
>She comes back dressed in lavender pajamas.
>She grabs your hand.
>"Come on."
"W-what?"
>She leads you over to the couch.
You're sitting on the couch in front of her big screen.
"W-what are we-"
>"We're watching movies together, weirdo."
"R-right.."

>>27923758
>You're watching classic films with her, rain outside pouring on the sliding glass window.
>But it's nice and cozy in here.
>Sugarcoat brought you a plush blanket and soft pillow.
>She sits apart from you on the middle cushion as you lean on the arm.
>"Wonder if the others ever found their 'ghost'."
>You laugh,
"Doubt it. And.. I'm.."
>Sugarcoat looks over at you.
"D-don't take this the wrong way, but.. I'm glad I'm staying here with you."
>Sugarcoat smiles turning back to the t.v.
>"Weirdo."
>And that's how it goes for the rest of the night.
>You watch the rest of the movie and after that she goes to bed.
>You sleep on the couch which has a pleasant homey smell to it.

>>27923762
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rTKI6l85lp8
>It's dark and quiet as you wander the halls.
>The building itself falling into disrepair.
>Girls all off exploring different areas.
>You're on your own.
>Creak of the wood planks beneath your feet as you traverse the dark corridors.
>The unsettling feeling that you're being watched.
>Like faces staring at you just out of your view.
>Your hands tremble as you stand in the light of the moon near a window.
>In front of you however is a stiff fog of darkness unpierced by the light.
>You pull out your phone and shine the light at it.
>But it fails to cut the darkness.
>You click the recorder on your side as you swallow and begin to walk into it.
>An uneasy feeling as you leave the light and walk down into darkness.
>Before you know it darkness completely surrounds you.
>You manage to keep walking forward, but the path seems to have been lost.
>The floor itself seems to have lost all semblance of architecture with the house.
>Spanning on along a flat surface.
>You feel completely exposed here.
>Suddenly you hear vibrations like walking or crawling faintly clicking on the wood
>You feel something coil around you.
>Like many hands and other things grabbing you.
>You feel yourself being pulled into the depths of darkness.
>A voice calls out just before you're lost.
>"You shouldn't spend too much time alone in the dark."

>>27923770
>You awake in a cold sweat.
>You're back in Sugarcoats house.
>Sugarcoat walks out from the hall in her Pjs as she clicks the pot of coffee.
>"Morning Anon.."
>You wipe the sweat from your forehead.
"Good morning, Sugarcoat.."
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Tired, going to bed, goodnight

>>27923715
Sugoarcoat thread?
Best Shadowbolt.
Especially because she isn't Indigo Zap.

>>27923775
Continue.

>>27923715
>Sugarcoat green made by Gritsaw
Yiss.

>>27923775
Aww yeah
Gritsaw story

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>>27923775
>Your head is a miasma of pain right now.
>Sugarcoat pulls some stuff out of the fridge.
>She looks back at you.
>"You like pancakes?"
>You smile nodding as you work through your headache.
>She sets up a griddle before pulling out other ingredients.
>Sugarcoat pours the flour and cracks the eggs making the entire thing from scratch.
>She holds the bowl quickly stirring the mix of things.
>The click of the whisk against the bowl.
>She has a very calm expression on her face.
>Glasses sloping off her nose slightly.
>Before finishing she lightly dips her pinky into the batter.
>She adjusts her glasses before sucking the batter off her pinky.
>She pours the batter making several small pancakes at once.
>It only takes a few minutes before she finishes carrying over two plates.
>She sits on the couch setting your plate in front of you.
>A presentable platter of little pancakes is stacked and coated with butter and syrup.
>You notice from this distance that sugarcoats hair is a little messy.
>Some strands not pulled all the way through the bands toward the twintails.
>"What?"
"N-nothing, thanks Sugarcoat."
>She raises an eyebrow before returning to her breakfast.
>She grabs the remote flicking on the t.v as she forks a mouthful of pancakes into her mouth.
>You cut into the pancakes biting into them.
>The warm soft texture..
>Sweet gooey syrup and butter all melting and swirling around in your mouth.
"These are good."
>Sugarcoat swallows a bite she was chewing.
>"Thanks. I don't get to cook for people often so I wondered how it would turn out."
"It's really nice, thanks."
>She smiles and turns back to the t.v.
>Suddenly you realize you don't have a headache anymore.

>>27926963
Please continue.

>>27926963
>You will never have pancakes with your waifu.

bampu

Boop

Boop

zippity do be bop bo wop boo wop

>>27928282
>>27929196
>>27930074
>>27930789
>>27931647

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I'm sorry, I'm really tired from work. I expected to come home and write but..

I can't seem to focus at all. If I have some time before I go to work tomorrow I may write a little.

>>27932128
Dont worry bby i still love you

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>>27932128
gritsaw ur shit senpai,stop posting your shitty greens

>>27932128
we will wait for you nigga

>>27923715
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>>27923715
Bump

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Boop

ahhhh

>>27936451
That's not a sugarcoat.

>>27937917
I think it looks like Chrysalis 'pretending' to be Sugarcoat. Very nice work. Her hair could be done up like Sugarcoats' but then we probably wouldn't 'get' that it was Chrysalis unfortunately (even with the stockings which are very nice but very un-Sugarcoat-like). Maybe having her hair tied the way Sugarcoat ties it but still having noticeable holes in it would have gotten the point across better..

Boop

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boop

In deh process of wrytan

>>27926963
>It's a day later.
>You're at your home and you're studying alone with some relaxing music in the background.
>Suddenly you get a knock at the door.
>You wander over to your door peering through the peephole.
>It's Sunny Flare?
>You open it up.
"Hello there."
>"Hey, you have a computer that can take USB's right?"
>She walks right in without a care.
"Sure but-"
>"Look I didn't want to get stuck doing it, but Sour Sweet said it was super important that I go over the video footage that Twilight gathered."
>You close the door.
"Great but, don't you have your own computer?"
>She plops on your couch.
>"It's broken right now."
>You stick the USB inside the slot.
"Isn't Twilight usually the one who does this?"
>She kicks back on your couch and shrugs.
>"She's got a test to study for."
>You turn off the music in the background and open up the USB folder with the video files.
>"So do you live here by yourself?"
"Yeah."
>There are a lot of video files here..
>This could take a long time.

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>>27941151
>It's a few hours later..
>You're sitting next to Sunny going over the video feed.
"Oh great, more shaky cam."
>"Hey, it was hard to see, how are we expected to keep the camera straight when we can barely see two feet in front of us?"
>You remember that Sour Sweet doesn't like it when you use flashlights because it might "chase away the ghosts".
>You don't know about that but..
>Exploring a house in complete blackness does make exploring these places a little more spooky.
"Say Sunny, do you ever get scared exploring these places?"
>"I might get scared if I was alone or something.."
>She seemed a bit uncomfortable admitting that.
>"How about you? How does it make you feel? You know, when we're going through these old places?"
>You think.
"I wonder what kind of people lived there. I wonder about each of the things in the house and what they meant to the person living in it."
>"I guess I kinda think about that too."
>You pull open another video file.
"So where was this?"
>"Uh.. Looks like a bathroom. There were so many rooms in that place, it took forever to film it all.."
>The camera pans around the dark bathroom.
>Nothing really interesting happens till she tilts the camera back to herself.
>"Bathroom all clear! Looks like no ghosts in here either."
>But as she's saying it, a pale figure rises from out of the bathtub.
>Sunnny Flare gasps.
>Your heart starts pounding.
"Ohmygosh what the fuck is that?"
>"I don't know, it wasn't there when I-!"
>It draws closer to Sunny.
>"This whole thing was such a waste of time"
>A pale figure of a woman stands behind her.
>Its head suddenly jaunts around wildly and then the feed cuts to static.
>You and Sunny look at each other.
>The room feels like ice as you both have that wide eyed expression.
>"I-i had no idea that thing was behind me the whole time!"
"We.. We have to tell Twilight.. We have to tell everyone.."

>>27941156
Aww yes

>>27941156
shit gettn real dawg

>>27941156
PT?

>>27941156
bumparooni

Gritsaw where are you?

>>27942880
I was sleeping.

>>27943569
He's back!

>>27943569
Lucky
My insomnia has been keeping me awake

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>>27943825
>>27944867
>Lucky

I'm afraid that's not the right word for it. Someone pulled the fire alarm in my building because someone got trapped in the elevator.

The alarm is loud and obnoxious, think of the Silent Hill Alarm if it had a 50's announcer talking over it.
>"A fire emergency has been reported in the building! While this is being verified, please leave the building by the nearest exit, do not use the elevators!"

It repeats this deafeningly loud. Over, and over.

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So I barely got any sleep. AGAIN. And I have to go to work in an hour.

I'm really really sorry I haven't written very much..

>>27944917
It's cool shit happens.

>>27944917
its ok nigga

>>27945718
bbbbbubp

night bumpo

Early bumpoo

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>>27941156

>A few hours later everyone shows up at your place.
>They see the footage.
>"A-and you're sure this information hasn't been doctored?"
"Twilight, come on, do you really think I could fake this?"
>"You're right.. I'm just making sure.. If this is real, it's an amazing discovery."
>Sour Sweet seems jubilant.
>"They're real! Ghosts are real and now the whole world will know!"
"So, what will we do now?"
>"I'll be uploading it to the internet and see how fast it goes viral. With the amount of hits this is sure to get we'll probably get sponsored and get to have our own ghost hunter show! I can picture it now, the Rotten Crystals Ghost Hunters. With REAL ghosts and REAL scares! We'll be so famous!"
>The rest of the girls stare in awe smiling starting to get excited.
>It was pretty concrete.
>Verifiable proof ghosts exist..

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>>27948769
>It's a few weeks later.
>Things have been getting hectic.
>You and the girls have been getting popular at the school, everyone knows everything about you.
>And it seems like everyone wants to be your friend.
>The other girls have kept you grounded and sheltered within the group for the most part.
>But it's been hard to dodge all the attention coming your way.
>You're with Sugarcoat on her backporch.
>Sitting on lawn chairs with bubble wands and a huge thing of bubble soap.
>The two of you blowing up bubbles all over.
>Watching as they fly up into the air.
>"I guess we're famous now huh?"
>She stares wistfully at the bubbles through her glasses.
"Guess so."
>Silence for a moment.
>Sugarcoat dips the wand into the bubble jug.
"How do you feel about it? You know, the whole ghost thing?"
>She blows into the wand.
>Bubbles flowing out from it.
>You watch as each one jiggles and floats through the air.
>Some carried by wind, others falling.
>All are destined to pop no matter which direction they go though..
>"I was wrong. It wasn't a waste of time after all."
"Sugarcoat?"
>"Looks like everyones happy now that we've finally found our ghost.."
"You.. Don't sound too happy about it."
>She stares at the bubble wand.
>"I just wanted to hang out with everyone. It didn't have to be this big thing.. And, now no one will leave us alone.. It's selfish of me to complain I know.."
>You reach over and grab her hand.
"Trust me I know. I liked it more when it was just all of us too."
>She smiles giving your hand a little squeeze.
>"Thanks Anon.."

At work and its over 100 degrees out bump

Boop

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Had to get my tooth pulled. It might be a while before I write more green..

>>27951261
that looks fucking terrible
glad you got rid of it

page 11

>>27923715
Anyone notice that her shoes are blocks

>>27954407
good I'm not the only one