The Little Things They Do(Savanaclaw)

The “Little Things” they do(Savanaclaw)

--------------------Jack------------------------ I assumed he ran out of energy again. The gym was a mess. Weights everywhere,water on the floor, even bars. Almost like a hurricane passed though. Not wanting a mess I began cleaning. Putting weights in the correct spot and order, bars on handles and water cleaned up. While finishing up i felt a cold heavy weight on my back. Although I was a bit startled, I had a feeling it was jack behind me. I sighed slightly and began walking him out of the gym and to his old room. Surely ghosts need rest. I plopped him down on the bed even though he's barely visible. He looked like some miserable dog with his ears down, almost defeated expression. I felt bad. "I’m gonna leave so you can chill” I said as I stood up and began to leave the room “I'm sorry” jack mumbled. I turned around to see he'd faded out. Wonder what he’s sorry about. ---------------------Ruggie----------------------------------- “Ok this is getting ridiculous” i mumbled. “Ruggie” I called out the ghost “yesss” he answer as he peeked through the door “have you been rearranging or stealing my clothes” i asked “hmmmm… maybe” he replied “seriously?” i asked “nope” he smiled and i sighed “can you just give them back” i asked “what would you give me” he smirked mischievously “i have nothing of interest unless you want me to make you food” i offered “hmm.. Donuts and your attention for a day.” he said “ok fine just give me my clothes back” i huffed he smiled widely and disappeared.

The day has gone by and as promised, Ruggie would give my things back by tonight. Once I returned to my room, a large pile of clothes and other miscellaneous things layed on my bed. The more I sifted through, the more disturbing the items got. Cloths to my underwear to missing soap bottles to my chapstick/lipsticks. What was he doing with all this --------------------Leona--------------------------- “Chess? Sure I doubt I remember how to play” i stated “don’t worry about it just sit down” leona said. I shrugged and sat on the table across from leona. There on the table was a classical chess set. “You go first,” Leona said. We committed plays back and forth. We barely spoke so the birds in the gardens occupied the focus atmosphere. “It’s kinda random you invited me here” i said as i placed down a pawn “ghost around here invite you all the time. How is this any different” he replied playing down his rook “well.. You barely acknowledge my presence nor care to move out the way when I’m cleaning the wing so i assume you want nothing to do with me” i replied “well you suddenly appeared in my manor how else was i supposed to react to you” he scoff “should i just leave then” i teased as i placed down my piece. Suddenly he grabbed my wrist and twisted it forcing me out of my chair “leona what the-” i was interrupted by coughing. My body felt weak and dry causing me to cough violently “leave then i have no choice but to kill you” he spoke calmly as he moved his pieces “checkmate” he started dropping my wrist . my body regained normal functions and that dryness faded away although that didn’t stop the coughing. I looked down at my hands and the floor to check for signs of blood,fortunately there was none… when i turned back to the table to scold even yell at this guy he’s already left the scene. What even was that?

Scarabia Journal Entries

-------------Kalim Al-Asim------------------------------------------------------- -relatively open and easy to trick -he acts the most “human” -half of the time he forgets that he’s dead -he was part of a rich and wealthy family who were practically royalty -he and his family took a vacation over to this place which was renovated to fit their style -for years this wing was kalim’s home away from home up until the day of his death -he was backstabbed by a servant who was a assassin in disguise -for years he was lonely and craved for interaction -when his family walked away from him as he was running to to the door only to realized his hand went right through them -this dose explain his behavior when we met face to face - around the 90’s were he met jamil -he talks so fondly about jamil and his sister how they’re were the only one who could see him when jamil was alive -he also expresses deep guilt when jamil joined him in the afterlife -despite what he’s been through, he was very friendly and helpful -I guess it’s a nice exchange. He’s nice but clingy -i amit this whole ghost thing is taking a toll on me and i was even think about selling the property not knowing kalim was around -same day after cleaning Scarabia i was locked in a guest room by kalim himself -it took a lot of convincing,which was just kalim begging me not to go and promising he’ll be better, and dealing with the waterworks to get him to ask jamil to open the door

-------Jamil viper----------------------------------------------------------------- -bipolar opposite of kalim -he grew up in as a servant in a wealthy family -the wealthy family moved into the wing were jamil met kalim for the first time -he explains that kalim stuck to him like glue and sometimes would take a lot of convincing to get him to leave him alone -though he felt pity about kalim’s story but he still leaves him irritated -i guess his bubbly personality definitely rubbed him the wrong way -stress was put on to him as he doesn't want his family and masters to think he’s mental as it would put his family in jeopardy -this made him feel responsible and obligated to protect him -I remember that sam once told me about spirit attachment and how it can have long lasting effects even after death -i assume that kalim unknowingly made a attachment to jamil out of fear that he’ll leave him which ended up being a curse on jamil henceforth he’s now trapped on this property -Jamil came to the same conclusion when he was watching some ghost hunter show on the TV. -for someone who’s been through a similar situation as I(being taken care of the property, helping with cleaning, seeing ghost ect) he wasn't very encouraging nor suggested me to leave with my life -infact he was just as against me selling the property as kalim -it was his idea to lock me in in the first place -literally threatened me not to pull that stunt again or he’ll kill me himself(His words not mine)

Pomefiore Journal Entries

-------------Rook hunt---------------------------------

-We’ve met truly in sam’s shop

-his stocking tendencies are certainly….concerning

-literally he doesn't need to be waiting outside my window 

-this makes me question how long he has been doing this

-the necklace barely tracks him which explains why nothing much happened when i was around

-didn’t even vibrate once 

-unless he’s 1 inch close to touching me

-other then he’s kinda weird, he is really gentleman like

-definitely can be very helpful when it comes to finding things or tracking down grim when he stole something of mine again

-he has this whole things around the pursuing of beauty which it’s cool 

-sometimes there’s a minor language barrier as he likes to switch to french every now and then 

-he likes to compliment people in french often

-based on experience with the others, asking about how he died might be a sensitive subject 

-rook and the others were popular in the 20’s and there deaths were compleat mysteries

-still haven’t yet to ask him

-----------Vil schoenheit-----------------------------

-I thought he’ll be meaner 

-not saying he’s not on the sassy side of things but he’s nice at the same time

-kinda like a nagging mom

-he likes to see if I’m doing well health wise

-if he see me not looking my best when i come in i automatically dragged by vil, epel(my savor) helping me escape the queen's wrath, or rooks huntting me down by vil’s orders 

-”just dress and look nicely, have good manners and posture and you should avoid his wrath”-epel

-well he gives me a reason to use those fancy outfits that i would wear only once 

-but that doesn't stop him for the need to dress me up in his old clothing

-”someone has to put them in good use”-vil 

-possessive and controlling in a understatement for this guy 

-he never likes when i bring people around and more vocal about it then the people in heartslabyul 

-always holds some sort of jealousy with other people of the living

-he has this aura which acts like a narcotic 

-apparently he can activate this toxic air at will 

-i did ask him why he knocked me out before but it turned into a scolding session on my sleep schedule and my overall health 

-Don’t mechonded his rival 

-AT

-ALL

-Neige leblanche is a actor and model who only risen to fame recently and “stole”(vil’s words not mine) the title of “the most beautiful person in the world”

-Rook likes Neige a lot and it pisses Vil a lot to a certain degree  

-he likes to talk about his past accomplishments and sometimes even the true reason why he performed in such ways or why he made that song

-definitely more meaningful than a documentary

-”they only have one part of the main story” he said 

-he sometimes call me sweet potato when he needs something or feeling affectionate

-definitely have to be cautious around

-he’s just as addicting as the poison drugs he makes  

-sweet and dotting as he is, he definitely has some red flags 

-----Epel Felmier------------------------------

-don’t call him cute. Period. Not even as a complement(he wanted me to write this down) -away from vil’s gaze he has a cute cool country accent -he often asked me to help him to tend to the gardens and his apple tree -love to talk about his family and his life before meeting Vil -He can’t stand Vil and 100% blames him for his death -i managed to piece together that some poison was involved by vil himself -i didn't ask any more then that -i understand his rightful anger tho -he teaches me how to handle vil’s poisonous aura by offering me a bottle of apple juice which had herbs that combat the smell -Vil taught him how to make it and instructed him to give me some -when he’s not busy doing whatever task vil needs him to do, he likes to explore the other properties along with me when i do my rounds -other times he likes to watch and play sports -one winter he taught me how to use a sled using whatever animal was around to help us.(it was fun)

The “Little Things” they do(Heartslabyul)

------------Riddle---------------------------------- “Is this tea to your liking” Riddle asked as he pours some in my cup and I just nod as i fix my outfit “Riddle I know I remind you of someone but do I really have to wear this? I don’t think this matches my style” i asked which he frowned . You said you would oblige me, did you not?” he asked “well yes but-” i was about to finish but seeing riddle’s face scares me a little. Unlike the irritated and angry faces he makes with ace and deuce, this felt different. Like something’s off.like he could kill me right now. “Were you lying when you said that?” he asked as the grip on his cup tightened and i shook my head no then he calmed down “I knew it. You wouldn't lie to me although I must argue, the dress/suit really suits you well. I see no other wearing them” Riddle smiles and I nod awkwardly trying to brush off what has happened. “You had me worry for a moment. I though you were trying to make me upset. You wouldn't want to make me angry right?” he asked “ n no.” I replied,he beamed “Good. I’ll be right back. I want to see how the tarts are coming along” Riddle said as he dismissed himself from the table. This gotta be the first time I’ve ever seen that angry face directed towards me.

-----------Trey--------------------------------------------- “Smells good in here” I mumbled as I reached the kitchen. “Good evening,(y/n). You’re just the person I wanted to see today” Trey said as he stirred some pastry dough “I need to make some filling for some cream puffs can you start making the filling for me” He asked and I nodded. He’s done stuff for me might as well return the favor right. Per his instructions I prepared and made the mixture to the T. then i began stirring in my own little world when a cold chill was felt behind me and a hand wrapped around mine “you’re mixing it wrong. You’re supposed to be more gentle with it” Trey said as he moved the stirring spoon in my hand,mixing the filling slowly and carefully while he placed the other on my hips like he’s keeping me stable. Once done he took the bowl from my grasp and set it aside “thank you for the help i appreciate it” he said as he kissed my hand before I left. I wonder when he began to be so touchy?

----------Deuce-------------------------------------- “T this is for you” Deuce said as he held out a singular flower out to me “aww. That’s so sweet of you deuce” I said as i took the flower “are you cleaning the manor today. Can i help?” Deuce asked eagerly “well ya, i am. It’s nothing i need help with-” i could barely get the rest out as he sprinted away. I sighed and let deuce clean whatever he thought was dirty or dusty. Really i was just going to sweep the second floor and dust the paintings. While i was dusting Deuce came running up the stairs eager to see me “I cleaned the down stairs for you” He said “oh thank you. I guess that leaves one less thing to take care of. Anyway what’s all this for” I asked he looked down slightly “I remember helping you with chores like this. Its a way we spend our days together” He replied oddly enough “well who am I to deny your umm…. Nostalgia” I chucked “than can i stay with you. I always wanted to go into ramshackle with you” deuce beamed as he grabbed my hand “I don’t think you can” i replied “We can try. I can try. I’ll even break down the door if it means we can get inside” Deuce smiled as his grip tightens “umm how about we just take a walk around the property. Maybe chat about your memories” I spoke finding some quick way to snap him out of whatever zone he was in “oh that’s fine too. Shall we” he said as he let go of my hand. What’s gotten into him?

---------Ace---------------------------------------------- “HA HA I won! Finally!” ace exclaimed as he slaps down the final uno card “you’re a fast learner” I smiled as I equally enjoyed myself “Do i get a prize” Ace asked “a prize?” I questioned and he nods “if you win a game you get prizes. Money, bragging rights, even valuables.” Ace listed “well i have nothing on me right now so maybe we could ask trey to bake you some treats or something” I offered “hmmmm…That’s not fair. You lost~” he said as he rest his head on his hand “how about a kiss” Ace asked “I don’t think I’m capable of doing that” I chucked “Why not. You never hesitated before. Come on just on the cheek” He smiled “or do you want me to just steal one from you” he asked with a certain… hostility. “Fine, fine. Come here” I said. He smiled widely and practically skipped over. He went on his knees and I bestowed a kiss on the cheek satisfying him…for now at least. Although he was always satisfied when I offered Trey’s treats. Wonder what changed?

--------Cater--------------------------------------------------------- I couldn't move. The cold shot me awake but I couldn't move. This happens many nights in a row. I’ll give it 3. Sleepless,cold ,and motionless. Truly a horrifying experience. “You don’t look so well” a voice spoke snapping me out of my slight trance. How long was i staring at that wall. I turned to see Cater “oh it’s just I haven’t been sleeping well these past few days I was staying here” I explained “oh that’s too bad. How about I’ll make you some tea before bed” Cater offered. I nod. That night before bed, Cater prepared some tea of my liking then disappeared somewhere. The warm drink relaxed my body and mind almost like a soft invisible blanket or a nice lullaby. I should thank Cater personally so I began making way to the art room. I didn’t see Cater but what I did see was an uncovered painting. Curiosity got the best of me so I took a peak. To my horror and surprise it was a painting of me asleep “do you like it” A Cater spoke from behind which made me jump “This one is much better then the last. At least i would think so” he adds “...but why in my sleep” i asked “I like to see you in your most natural state. I told you this remember..well it was some time ago.” he said as he placed his hand underneath his chin “I wonder why you dislike it. Were you lying when you said you didn’t mind or has time chipped your memory” Cater mumbled but quickly waved it off “anyways. It’s late and you should be asleep. I’ll be up and fixing and making final touches” Cater stated as he passed me. I couldn't sleep after that. “Did I really say that?”

Octavinelle Journal Entries

-----Azul Ashengrotto------------------------------------------ -certainly a tricky person yet learning his background wasn't that hard -for starters he was a murder for one -those who lost against him or break his contracts end up missing -he was trialed once but ended up beating the system somehow -i asked him how he died and he said it was from his last and final victim -he wished not to talk about it as it was “a embarrassing lost” -sam told me there was a shootout in his lounge after hours which killed him and the two twins -despite his background azul is the most docile of the three in octavinelle -he greets me with a smile and asks of my plans for the evening -sometime he just likes to chat about his once popular restaurant and sometimes even family Who probably passed away by now -though he has tried to get me into once of his contracts which i refused much to his displeasure -he seems to let that go for now -i had asked him about the twins and why there forms in water is so different from when i see them wondering about close by -he didn’t know the exact reason but he theories it must be something similar as being reincarnated into a animal -i feather asked if he had such a form but he refused to elaborate feather as he doesn't like discussing something like that

-------Floyd leech---------------------------------------------- -he’s definitely interesting -his mood swings are something -one day he’s ecstatic and the next he threatens to kill me -but one thing kinda stays the same and it’s his urge to “squeeze” people and his aquatic nicknaming -i earned the title of shrimpy and he’ll probably addressed me as such for a long time -in terms of background he also helped with some killings with azul and his twin brother -he was more open about them as he would go in to extreme detail of his favorite victims -i can tell he’s definitely the reason for the large amount of clean up -commonly i see him roaming about bord out his mind until i show up                  -always something with him  which turns 0-100...real fast                                      -has another form which is more akin to a eel merfolk

----------Jade leech------------------------------------------- -killer #3 -you know what they say “it’s always the quiet ones” -his prefer method of murder are poisoning, drowning, or anything that doesn't leave the place messy -i didn’t want to write it in but he “encourage me too”   -he sees me writing as some sort of “investigation” and in exchange he asks if he examines myself as he sees fit(which i clarify i was just observing him. I'm not taking my chances) -unlike his twin he doesn't have mood swings but regardless i can’t pinpoint his motives -when talking about forms these ghost can take, he explains that azul has octopus form which makes him embarrassed in fear others would mock him -he tends to help me when i do chores around the wing and thanks me for taking care of the place when they were more dormant -he like mushrooms a lot and offered a tour around his terrarium in the backyard -seeing i owned the property which includes this place i had an obligation to tend to his mushrooms( I can’t disagree sense it’s part of my chores anyways) -I don’t trust him when he makes drinks for me when i chat with azul due to his past of drugging and poisoning people but I never addressed it out loud