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Krystal_Atems_Girl
Pulsar
- Joined
- Feb 26, 2013
- Location
- Crystal Palace and Egypt
*Begin dream sequence*
Krystal hears a man calling out to her in the foggy distance. She can't make out who he is, but something about his tone told her he needed her. she runs through the fog to find him, but as soon as she gets to him, he gets further away! She runs as fast as she can, and it feels like she's not getting anywhere. When she finally gets to him, she finds he's just a faceless soul, asking her for help.
*End dream sequence*
Krystal awoke with a sigh, her long blue hair all in knots again. She got up out of her big blue canopy queen size bed and walked into the large master bathroom to take a shower. "Guess another spirit needs my help. lets hope this one is at least single." she said to herself with a sigh as she turned on the shower, then took off her pink hello kitty pajamas and stepped in. Krystal loved showers. The feel of the hot water all over her body and the way that her shower head was like a light show. It was very soothing. She soon got out and wrapped herself in a plush midnight blue towel that matched her hair. Krystal then slowly brushed her hair out. After doing so, she blow dried it and put it in its usual ponytail. Next it was time to get dressed. Today she chose to wear a light blue sweater and a pair of dark skinny jeans with heeled booties.
"Today will be a good day" she said to herself as she grabbed her purse and walked out of her penthouse apartment to the elevators. Once out, she stopped for a cup of tea and a muffin, and then was off to her job as the singer for the popular rock group "Blue Crystal Revolt." As she walked, she saw many ghosts, but ignored them. She had seen them all her life, so seeing one or two more wasn't out of the ordinary, until she came to the record label. It was here that she saw a spirit who was flickering in and out, and as far as she could tell, was very handsome. "Hmm. That's very odd. Spirits don't usually flicker like that." she thought to herself as she walked through the door of the studio to start her day.
The ghost flickered his eyes following her when she wasn't looking. While slightly faded his hair was black with red tips and he was wearing a pair of loose dark blue jeans and a black short sleeve shirt. He watched her recognizing the way she looked as krystal the singer though she was known to ghosts as the blue haired beauty, the only medium in the state who could actually see them. He watch as she entered the building flickering slightly still as he began to follow her from a distance.
Krystal couldn't keep her mind off the ghost as she worked, and it came out in her music. Her sad songs came out in a wail like tone, and she hivered. She could sense him nearby.
"Y-you knew I was watching... At least that means the stories" He said walking towards her still flickering. "Hopefully you'll be able to help then" he sighed looking down "as you can probably see, I'm not like other ghosts. I actually have not passed on though I might as well have" He said still flickering as he look around the room "I'm in a coma, couple miles away and I really want to wake up" he said as his body flickered he had been too far from his body and if he stay for a much longer period the connection would severe causing him to no longer be around. "I'm in my house a doctor was called to work for my family until I pass or wake, please help me krystal" he said sadness in his voice. Sure the freedom to go where you please is nice for a while but he had been in the coma for almost 2 years now and all he wanted was to regain the little feeling he once had when he was alive no matter the cost.
Krystal smiled at him, stroking his metaphorical cheek. "Go back to your body. What's your adress? I'll see if i can help. Your parent's aren't home, right?" She asked waiting for a quick answer, her voice light. She would try to help him. Sometimes the body just needed extreme stimulation. She could tell he was someone she would like judging by his dark hair with blue streaks, and also the tshirt he was wearing wihuch is crown the empire. "I can try to help you, but it may be a bit awkward. Sometimes the body requires stimulation that can't be given by a defibulator." She explained, pointing to his nether reigons.
"I'm the only house on the mountain 8 miles north of here and while they are home I'm being housed in a bungalow on sight" the doctor leaves around 3 pm and doesn't come back till 7 for one last check up before retreating to another bungalow" he said a little worried she would be scared of how wealthy his parents were. He didn't care much for the money but he asked for his own house when he turned 18 and that happened to be where they put him. He blushed as much as a ghost could having no blood to actually show off the color before becoming a little nervous "Kry... Miss Krystal are you saying you may need to do me?" he said his body looking like it was being strained as he became nervous.
Krystal nodded. "Oh, yes! I know your family! Our parents are friends. We used to play together as kids." She said, before she nodded. She would start with a simple kiss, but she would have to maybe have sex with him. "Well, I'll start with a kiss, but yeah, maybe " She said, smiling at him reassuringly. She would fix him.
He nodded though it was a little odd "Yea I know but can we get me back into my body before we bring up memories" he said a little embarrassed at the fact she may have to screw him so he'll wake up. "If I stay any longer well you know" he said quickly running from the room phasing through the walls. Luckily he wouldn't need to worry about her getting there before him. He had been out of his body for 2 years and figured out how to take the subway without phasing through the trains. "Well free rides are still great" he sighed passing through the card gate and walking onto the train concentrating on keeping his hand on the pole. He could interact with many things but this is the most practiced and practical unfortunately it took an extreme amount of concentration. With her and the possibility of her screwing him he may not be able to keep on for long enough to get to the station near his home.
Krystal walked to the garage that held her baby. Her 2016 lotus evora. She drove off of in it, getting to his place by memory. She smiled at the gaurd. "I'm Krystal. I came to see my friend. I was worried when my parents told me he was still in a coma." She said, showing off her id, and pleased when they let her in. She drove to his bungalo, somehow just knowing which one it was.
He barely reached the bottom of the hill though he strained his ghostly form making him flicker even more. Normally he could go out about 5 miles without this happening but straining himself so long meant he had to actually get into the house till he was safe again. He got off the train making a sprint for it knowing he didn't have much time left he ran up the hiking trail to the gates seeing her pull up not realizing she would leave so fast. He followed her car knowing it was the first bungalow you see that anyone could guess was his. It was the only one with all shades closed while the others were constantly opened. The car stopped in front of his bungalow the doc leaving only minutes before and probably locking it. "Give me a second" he said from behind the car before phasing through the wall to unlock the door for her.
Krystal came in, looking around for him. She smiled. "Thanks. So, where are you?" She asked him, looking around the nicely decorated bungalow. She would add more femine touches, but overall she liked it. She needed to findbhim and wake him up. She knew it probably wasn't her fault he had been in the accident because he was going somewhere and his motercycle failed. The police had decided it was tampered with, but had never found the culprit.
Krystal hears a man calling out to her in the foggy distance. She can't make out who he is, but something about his tone told her he needed her. she runs through the fog to find him, but as soon as she gets to him, he gets further away! She runs as fast as she can, and it feels like she's not getting anywhere. When she finally gets to him, she finds he's just a faceless soul, asking her for help.
*End dream sequence*
Krystal awoke with a sigh, her long blue hair all in knots again. She got up out of her big blue canopy queen size bed and walked into the large master bathroom to take a shower. "Guess another spirit needs my help. lets hope this one is at least single." she said to herself with a sigh as she turned on the shower, then took off her pink hello kitty pajamas and stepped in. Krystal loved showers. The feel of the hot water all over her body and the way that her shower head was like a light show. It was very soothing. She soon got out and wrapped herself in a plush midnight blue towel that matched her hair. Krystal then slowly brushed her hair out. After doing so, she blow dried it and put it in its usual ponytail. Next it was time to get dressed. Today she chose to wear a light blue sweater and a pair of dark skinny jeans with heeled booties.
"Today will be a good day" she said to herself as she grabbed her purse and walked out of her penthouse apartment to the elevators. Once out, she stopped for a cup of tea and a muffin, and then was off to her job as the singer for the popular rock group "Blue Crystal Revolt." As she walked, she saw many ghosts, but ignored them. She had seen them all her life, so seeing one or two more wasn't out of the ordinary, until she came to the record label. It was here that she saw a spirit who was flickering in and out, and as far as she could tell, was very handsome. "Hmm. That's very odd. Spirits don't usually flicker like that." she thought to herself as she walked through the door of the studio to start her day.
The ghost flickered his eyes following her when she wasn't looking. While slightly faded his hair was black with red tips and he was wearing a pair of loose dark blue jeans and a black short sleeve shirt. He watched her recognizing the way she looked as krystal the singer though she was known to ghosts as the blue haired beauty, the only medium in the state who could actually see them. He watch as she entered the building flickering slightly still as he began to follow her from a distance.
Krystal couldn't keep her mind off the ghost as she worked, and it came out in her music. Her sad songs came out in a wail like tone, and she hivered. She could sense him nearby.
"Y-you knew I was watching... At least that means the stories" He said walking towards her still flickering. "Hopefully you'll be able to help then" he sighed looking down "as you can probably see, I'm not like other ghosts. I actually have not passed on though I might as well have" He said still flickering as he look around the room "I'm in a coma, couple miles away and I really want to wake up" he said as his body flickered he had been too far from his body and if he stay for a much longer period the connection would severe causing him to no longer be around. "I'm in my house a doctor was called to work for my family until I pass or wake, please help me krystal" he said sadness in his voice. Sure the freedom to go where you please is nice for a while but he had been in the coma for almost 2 years now and all he wanted was to regain the little feeling he once had when he was alive no matter the cost.
Krystal smiled at him, stroking his metaphorical cheek. "Go back to your body. What's your adress? I'll see if i can help. Your parent's aren't home, right?" She asked waiting for a quick answer, her voice light. She would try to help him. Sometimes the body just needed extreme stimulation. She could tell he was someone she would like judging by his dark hair with blue streaks, and also the tshirt he was wearing wihuch is crown the empire. "I can try to help you, but it may be a bit awkward. Sometimes the body requires stimulation that can't be given by a defibulator." She explained, pointing to his nether reigons.
"I'm the only house on the mountain 8 miles north of here and while they are home I'm being housed in a bungalow on sight" the doctor leaves around 3 pm and doesn't come back till 7 for one last check up before retreating to another bungalow" he said a little worried she would be scared of how wealthy his parents were. He didn't care much for the money but he asked for his own house when he turned 18 and that happened to be where they put him. He blushed as much as a ghost could having no blood to actually show off the color before becoming a little nervous "Kry... Miss Krystal are you saying you may need to do me?" he said his body looking like it was being strained as he became nervous.
Krystal nodded. "Oh, yes! I know your family! Our parents are friends. We used to play together as kids." She said, before she nodded. She would start with a simple kiss, but she would have to maybe have sex with him. "Well, I'll start with a kiss, but yeah, maybe " She said, smiling at him reassuringly. She would fix him.
He nodded though it was a little odd "Yea I know but can we get me back into my body before we bring up memories" he said a little embarrassed at the fact she may have to screw him so he'll wake up. "If I stay any longer well you know" he said quickly running from the room phasing through the walls. Luckily he wouldn't need to worry about her getting there before him. He had been out of his body for 2 years and figured out how to take the subway without phasing through the trains. "Well free rides are still great" he sighed passing through the card gate and walking onto the train concentrating on keeping his hand on the pole. He could interact with many things but this is the most practiced and practical unfortunately it took an extreme amount of concentration. With her and the possibility of her screwing him he may not be able to keep on for long enough to get to the station near his home.
Krystal walked to the garage that held her baby. Her 2016 lotus evora. She drove off of in it, getting to his place by memory. She smiled at the gaurd. "I'm Krystal. I came to see my friend. I was worried when my parents told me he was still in a coma." She said, showing off her id, and pleased when they let her in. She drove to his bungalo, somehow just knowing which one it was.
He barely reached the bottom of the hill though he strained his ghostly form making him flicker even more. Normally he could go out about 5 miles without this happening but straining himself so long meant he had to actually get into the house till he was safe again. He got off the train making a sprint for it knowing he didn't have much time left he ran up the hiking trail to the gates seeing her pull up not realizing she would leave so fast. He followed her car knowing it was the first bungalow you see that anyone could guess was his. It was the only one with all shades closed while the others were constantly opened. The car stopped in front of his bungalow the doc leaving only minutes before and probably locking it. "Give me a second" he said from behind the car before phasing through the wall to unlock the door for her.
Krystal came in, looking around for him. She smiled. "Thanks. So, where are you?" She asked him, looking around the nicely decorated bungalow. She would add more femine touches, but overall she liked it. She needed to findbhim and wake him up. She knew it probably wasn't her fault he had been in the accident because he was going somewhere and his motercycle failed. The police had decided it was tampered with, but had never found the culprit.
