"There's a tale of a mother and child that roam these halls. A man who fled his country to the United States became paranoid and crazed. He would lock himself up in the basement, running all kinds of experiments. Soon the mother became scared of her husband and tried to get away with her their daughter. He captured them before they could escape and Burned them in the basement. The insane man then went out to the wooded back yard and poured lighter fluid all over himself and setting himself aflame. The fire caught on the trees surrounding the area. A fire truck got there just in time to keep it from spreading too much. the only damage to the house was that of the burned back patio. upon further investigation they found the bodies of the wife and daughter.They were too scorched to check their actual identities. It is said tat the man haunts this house still claiming it as his kingdom. Still crazy. The mother and wife, according to story, still work and play here." Mr. Roswell finishes by looking every student in the eyes then sitting back down in the first seat. they were close to the mansion and would be arriving shortly.

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Lilith made a mental groan at the prospect of having to go into a haunted mansion. She especially loathed visiting place where spirits had died unpleasantly. ''what a wonderful way to start out the school year. Scare away all the students by making us venture here.'' Lilith mumbled this to herself as she replaced her ear pieces and turned up the volume. Then she proceeded to pull the brown hood of her Hollister jacket over her short hair. She tried her best to ignore the person sitting next to her.

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Julee tried to look as interested in the story Mr. Roswell was telling, but it was hard! Yes, she knew that spirits existed, so it wasn't that that kept her uninterested. It was the lame ghost stories that bored her. Half the time the story isn't even true! It's just made up bull poopie!

She looked around at her fellow field trippers, scoping out which ones she might approach. The one in the Hollister jacket looked promising, she liked a challenge and she looked like a challenge. Hmmmm, the one reading might be difficult too. As she was lost in her thoughts, the bus pulled up to the mansion. The hairs all over Julee's body stood up the instant they passed the gate.

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One day the monsters beneath the bed,
Will fear you coming into their home instead.

Sasha was sitting by herself, slouched down in her seat with her shins pressed against the back of the seat in front of her. She like sitting in the back, and didn't even bother to look up when the old man started telling stories. Why were they coming out here anyway? She wasn't majoring in history, so why were they headed to some old mansion?

Sasha pushed a stray strand of her fiery red hair behind her ear. She was bored, and she got irritable when she was bored. Sasha's feet slid to the floor as the bus finally slowed to a stop.

Instead of getting up right away and getting off as soon as she could, Sasha stayed slouched in her seat until about half of the bus full was already outside. Then, she stood and followed. Sasha was the last person off of the bus. As they walked through the gate, she made sure she wasn't in the middle of the pack, and a very bad feeling hit her like a wave. Something was telling her to turn around and go home, even if it meant walking. However, Sasha wasn't the type to back down, and walked on as if nothing was wrong.

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Lillith was blaring some music by Theory of a Deadman when the bus came to a jotling halt. She joined the others in slowly exiting the bus. Walking down off the last step from the bus Lillith is hit with a wave of unease. She hears inaudible wispers and turns down her music. Th voices swarm around her almost coming from every angle making her dizzy and nauseous. Suddenly they stop and she finds herself standing alone. Glancing at the bus a girl with firey red hair is last to get off the bus. Lillith noted that she positioned herself at the back of the pack and decided to keep an eye on her.

The caravan of students walked through the gate and entered a large front yard with green shrubs growing along the cobblestone pathway vines crawled up the walls and even on the windows. The grass had a stranded weed or two but overall it seemed as if someone kept the house in order.

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Niwa walked with the rest of the students but stayed towards the back as he senesed the presence of spirits but hadn't seen anything along the front of the house to support his feelings.

Niwa looked at lillith and whispered a question to her "believe in ghosts and/or the story?"

Sasha followed the others slowly, looking around the grounds as if generally interested in the building rather than the stories. The vines gave the building a haunted look, like old mansions from scary movies. A shadow crossed one of the visible windows, and Sasha stared at it, willing whatever it was to come back so she could get a better look.

Sasha was so intent on the window, she accidentally stepped on the heel of the kid in front of her. He stumbled and turned around to glare at Sasha. She apologized under her breath, her eyes still on the window. Nothing was there.

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Julee stared at the mansion as they pulled up, unable to shake the feeling nausa. She sat still trying to let the feeling pass, it didn't and the only thing that pulled her out of the trance was a boy tripping over her foot. Julee made her way into the middle of the line, trying to get out of the bus.

As she stumbled down the steps she was greeted by a very odd smell. It was like rotting flesh, but had an amost sweet smell to it as well. Hmmm, thats odd She turned around to take one last glance at the bus, making sure it wasn't that giving her this sick feeling. A red head was the last one off, as she slumped off the bus she stayed towards the back of the crowd, and so did the girl in the Hollister jacket. Why? Not wanting people to think she was some freaky stalker person she stayed in the middle of the crowd and struck up a conversation with the closest person to her, trying not to notice the shadow that just passed the window.

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One day the monsters beneath the bed,
Will fear you coming into their home instead.