in A State of Randomness, Craziness, and WEIRDNESS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Alright now things were starting to get a little creepy. The day we started the paranormal club it had begun to rain during Flex and well I decided to go to the library because I was out of a book and couldn't get anymore puzzle pieces. I met up with Chelsea and Taryn and we hung around the chapter book section, pretending to look for something that sounded interesting. There never was anything.
I stood up ready to give up and try another shot at the puzzle when the rain picked up. Normally when the rain picks up I look up, but there was no 'up' to look at. So I settled to the biggest window in the library. I was shocked when I saw rain drops bounce up off the side walk and formed the outline of a man.
"Holy crap." Whispered Chelsea from the ground.
"You see that?" I asked.
"See what the rain? Yeah. Man it really picked up. Geese I don't fell like walking from the bus stop to my house." And with that she walked off.
I stared at the man a few more seconds then fallowed her. Taryn was out in a flash.
I told Kate and Katie as we were getting out stuff together at the desks.
"You actually saw that?" Katie asked.
"Believe me I did." I replied.
Kate turned the corner where the bus people were going, "I'll see if ghosts can do that kind of stuff tonight e-mail you if I can." And she ran off into the rain.
Me and Katie stuck together at the car-rider area.
Katie pulled her fuzzy jacket closer to her to keep off the chill, "You know this is kinda strange. I went to this school last year and none of this stuff happened before. Maybe the occasional odd noise that turned out to be the AC acting up but not the thumping or the people formed out of rain."
"I dunno what it is but this is defently strange." I said.
"NAISER FAMILY! NAISER!" the kid called out in the rain. And Katie left for the white suburban in front.
Katie kicked up some mud in as she was running in the rain, and reveled something shiny. I leaned over to examine the object, because of my natural curiosity, and found that the thing I was holding was a broken pearl neck less.
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