forum Another Supernatural RP! (2/4 for now, but one more person is welcome to join)

Started June 29, 2019 by @SupernaturalSyGuyIsTIred group

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LEVI: "Oh, nothing. Just my-" [Cuts himself off, not sure if he should continue what he was going to say.] My EMF detector isn't here, but I can't say that in front of Harriet. "device that I use for work; I must have left it in my car. I’ll be right back." [Walks out of the room, which is within eyesight of the lobby, and walks over to the hotel entrance/exit only to walk back into their room through the use of the bathroom door.] "Ok, that’s weird."

DEAN: [Eyes wide in shock.] "Son of a bitch!" [Looks from Levi to Harriet.] "No wonder Harriet the Spy didn't want the door to close behind us."

HARRIET: [Rolls her eyes as Levi tries to leave. Then glares at Dean for the nickname.] “I tried to tell ya. Once the front door closes behind ya, you’re stuck here. I’ve been trying to get out since my third day. Only thing I haven’t tried is offing myself and that would kinda defeat the purpose. Besides my body would still be here. So unless you Bright Boys have any ideas…” [She shrugs leaning against the door] “Welcome to limbo.”

SAM: [Looking at Levi, extremely perplexed.] "Try that again."

LEVI: [Confused.] "Try what again?"

SAM: "Walk through the door."

LEVI: [Attempts to leave the hotel again. Reenters by using the door that connects their rooms.]

DEAN: "Isn’t this the part where you usually exit the room, not re-enter?"

LEVI: "Usually, yes…. Something right up our alley is definitely going on here in this hotel."

SAM: "Ok…." [For once perplexed.] "How do we find out what it is if we’re stuck here though..?"

LEVI: "Good question." [Pauses to think. Looks around and for the first time notices that some of the guests are dressed in clothing from different eras in time.] 1920’s, 40’s, 60-80’s…. Huh, even the 18 hundreds! [Walks over to the reception desk and gets the concierge's attention.] Excuse me, but is there some sort of costume party going on?

ETHAN: "Not that I’m aware of sir…. Is there anything else that I could assist you with?"

LEVI: "As a matter of fact, there is…. Do you guys have wifi?"

ETHAN: [A look of befuddlement crosses his face.] "Wifi? What’s that?"

LEVI: Darn it all! "Nevermind." [Walks over to a woman dressed in 1920’s garb.] "Excuse me, miss?"

LEVERNE: "Yes?"

LEVI: "Would you mind telling me the date."

LEVERNE: [Takes note of the strange clothing that Levi is wearing.] "February 8th, 1922."

LEVI: "Thank you." I wonder…. [Goes back to Sam, Dean, and Harriet.] "I have two theories. The first is that all of these people are ghosts, or that we’re stuck in some kind of a timewarp."

SAM: "They all seem too lifelike to be ghosts. A time warp would explain why entering and exiting rooms doesn’t appear to work as it should too."

HARRIET: [Her brows shoot right up.] “Ok, first of all are you guys a little slow? I just told you it’s not that easy to get out.” [Glares slightly at Levi] “Of course the guy has better luck talking with these people.” [Double take] “Wait! ‘Up your alley’? ‘Ghosts!’ Are you guys Hunters?” [She looks almost hopeful.]

LEVI: [Not surprised at all, whereas Sam and Dean exchange looks.] "That confirms the feeling that I've had about you, Harriet." [Smiles.] "We are indeed hunters!"

HARRIET: “Oh thank God!” [She slumps in relief.] “How did you guess I was? Am I that obvious?” [She chuckled, running a hand through her hair. Glancing at Dean.] “How do you have that attitude in our line of work?”

DEAN: [Ignores her question.]

LEVI: [Shrugs.] "I just had a hunch."

SAM: "Levi, that man said there’s no wifi, right?"

LEVI: "Well, not exactly; he just said that he didn’t know what it was."

SAM: "But if the workers don’t even know what wifi is, then would that mean the building doesn’t have it?"

LEVI: "Not necessarily, no…. Older buildings get an upgrade often now, and get wired for a wireless connection."

DEAN: [Had listened to that and started to look for someone wearing a uniform for any of the many companies that provide such services, such as Charter.] "Yahtzee."

SAM: "No, what I’m getting at is-" [Sighs.] "What is it, Dean?"

DEAN: "Charter guy, 11 o'clock and moving."

SAM: "Well, I guess that would be the person to go to." [Walks up to Charter guy.] "Excuse me?"

JAMES: "What do ya want? "

SAM: "We were wondering if this building is set up with wifi."

JAMES: [Gives the ‘really’ look.] "No, I just wear a Charter outfit and carry around gear for setting that crap up for shits and giggles…. Of course it is! Should be online and ready to go already."

SAM: "The workers weren’t able to tell us anything. Would you happen to have the password for it?"

JAMES: [Sighs, and flips through his phone’s folders.] "I assume that you’ll know that the strongest network is the network that you’ll want…. The passkey is Phobicpond616."

SAM: "Thank you." [Returns to the others.] "So there is wifi; the password is Phobicpond616."

LEVI: [Blinks real quick a few times.] "….Did you guys know that the number 666 might actually not be the sign for Satan? According to a discovery made in an ancient Egyptian dump just outside of Oxyrhynchus the number should actually be 616."

SAM: "Good to know. Though I’m hoping it’s a coincidence."

HARRIET: [Scoffs] ”Not in traditional Hebrew. In Hebrew it’s still שש שש שש.
616 is שש אחת שש. Harmless. I honestly trust Hebrew more than Egyptian.” [Crosses her arms] “So what’s the plan? Honestly I haven’t had much luck talking with the other guests here. They’re not so willing to cooperate with a girl… especially one ‘dressed as strangely’ as I am. Didn’t pack a skirt.”

SAM: "Still, we can't be too careful."

LEVI: "We should still at least figure out what era everyone is from."

HARRIET: [Shrugs] “The outfits give a pretty good idea of that one. I think we’re the only ones from modern times…” [Suddenly tense] “Just so I know for sure; what is the current date out there?”

SAM: "July 21st, 2019."

LEVI: "Some of them might have come here for a costume party though."

DEAN: "Levi's right."

SAM: [Went to his room to get his laptop, connect to wifi, and came back out. He sat down in a chair, and began researching the history of the Canella Hotel.]

HARRIET: “Good. So I didn’t lose track then.” [Huffs lightly] “I am gonna be in hot water when I get home. The one time I choose to travel without my trailer and I get stuck in Blackhole hotel.” [Glances at Levi] “Only problem with the costume party theory is, from what I’ve seen, the attitudes match the period. The employees are the only ones willing to talk to me but they all seem clueless. Or they play poker better than I do.” [To Sam and Dean] “Since we’re all in the same boat here, do I finally get to hear your names? Or is Levi the only one with manners?” [She smirks playfully]

SAM: "I'm Sam." [Nods in Dean's direction.] "That's my brother, Dean."

LEVI: "You've most likely heard about the Winchesters. They're well known throughout the hunting community…. We're them!"

HARRIET: “Winchesters?” [Raising a brow] “You mean those two chuckle-heads from the books? You’re them? I never thought you were real. Unless someone was messing around and brought you guys to life from the books.”

DEAN: [Face takes on a dark tone.] "Fucking Chuck Shirley." [Grumbling.]

LEVI: "Yeaaaah…. We don't talk about 'the books'." [Sighs.] "The guy that wrote them is a prophet."

HARRIET: [Cautiously] “Ookaaay… But seriously does that mean everything really happened?” [Gives Sam and Dean a once over] “Though I have to say you both look better than the books described.” [Blushing slightly] “I’ll stop talking about that now.” [Looking at Levi] “So how are you related? Is Wintergreen an alias?”

LEVI: "Wintergreen is my mother's last name, which I'm used to using, but I will use Winchester…. Uh…." [Scratches the back of his head.] "Despite being the same age as him, I'm actually Dean's son."

HARRIET: [Eyes wide in shock and disbelief] “How the hell does that happen? I would have believed that you two were twins or something but… Geez, that’s a little weird, even in our job.”

DEAN: "Time travel's a bitch!"

SAM: "We've been saying that he's our cousin."

HARRIET: “Ok. I guess that works.” I watch enough Doctor Who to know to stop thinking about this. [She sighs before looking over Sam’s shoulder] “Find anything helpful about this place?”

SAM: "In 1885, Samuel Jacobs purchased a tract of land. Three years later, he opened the Canella Hotel." [Continues to look up the hotel's history.]

HARRIET: “Ok. Anything our kind of interesting before or after the purchase? Someone die angry or something?”

SAM: "Ownership was passed to Samuel's son, Caleb, after Samuel was murdered in 1920. Caleb did a good job of running it up until the hotel was destroyed by an earthquake in… 1949." [Looks up reports from that time.] "So get this, an indian burial ground was unearthed during the quake."

DEAN: "So Indian curse?"

SAM: "Possibly."

HARRIET: “Ok, that’s a new one for me. You guys dealt with those before?”

LEVI: "We've dealt with cursed objects before."

SAM: "In 2005 Dean and I kinda dealt with one involving bugs."

DEAN: "All we could really do with that one was get out of its way."

SAM: "Had to barricade ourselves in a house with a family that we were trying to help."

HARRIET: “Hope this one doesn’t involve bugs. Gross.” [Rolls her eyes] “And I meant this kind specifically. What kind of Hunter hasn’t dealt with a cursed object before? One time, me and … my bae [clears her throat while blushing] we had a um… You ever see Freaky Friday?”

LEVI: "I have." [Looks around.] "I don't think that it's that; it wouldn't explain the people from the 1800s to the 1940s."

SAM: [Also looks around.] "Huh. I guess you're right Levi." [Goes back to his research to see if he can't find anything else.]

HARRIET: [is bright red and not meeting anyone’s eyes] “Yeah, that happened to us. Very awkward.” [Clears her throat before looking at the computer] “Sam, you said Samuel bought the land in 1885. Is there anything else before that, aside from the old Indian grounds?”

SAM: [Looking things up.] "Not that I can tell."

DEAN: "What about his murder? Anything on that?"

SAM: [Takes a while to pull up the information.] "The person that murdered Samuel was Johnathan Williamson. Williamson was angry with Jacobs after Samuel had broken his promise to give Johnathan a portion of the money earned from the hotel; they were business partners."

HARRIET: [Brows raised in minor surprise.] “Well that sounds promising. What else do we know about the forgotten business partner?” [Leaning in closer.]