Whenever someone says “ghost hunting”, all I can think about is that one time I went ghost hunting with my two friends in year 7 and we named the ghost “tim”. Its so embarrassing because literally all our classes we would just talk about the damn ghost, but also really endearing because all of us have come so far since then. Just a memory I’d like to share
Hearing Wilbur saying he also had trouble at school assemblies comforts me I literally went to one Pep-Assembly and had a panic attack and now I am terrified of ever going now that he has talked about it I might try it again
Wilbur exploring the houses in peace the ghost making un explainable noises: r̵̙͔̈́̑̆̈́̌͛̾̓̈́̎̀̽̈́͋͌̃̄̓͛̑̽̅̄̄̒́̍́́̾̔̈̎̀͌̍̑̅̃͑͘͘͝͝ȩ̸̥̦̟̰̝̬̫͗̂́̀́͆̒͆̈́̆̈́͋͌̕͘̚̕͝s̷̨̢̛̛̜̳͔̥̩̣͈̹͚̟̼͈̪͇̹̭͙̟̖̙̫͂̌̃͂̉̑̂͑̽̈́̈́̽̿̀̄͛̍̌̒̀̏̽̈́̚̕͘͝͠ͅḩ̴̰͚͔͈͍̠̝͍̐̔̂̅͌̎͗̑̂̄͑͂͆͊́͘̕͘̚͝͝h̴̡̡̨̢͎͉̲̩͈̪͇̬̖̭̳̹͇͕͉͇̞͍̪̱̗̱̞̮̫̤̖̺͍̯̣̤̍͋̎̿͌̓͑͛̎͆̈́́͋͊̄̂̂͑̾̈́͆̎̕̕͜͝͝ͅc̶̢̢̛̯̠̣͍̳͎͙̖̫̣̩̭͚̙̪̝̪͉̮̜̯͉̫̲̣̽͐̎̓͌̄̀̄̑̂̍̈́̔̽͊̈̂̾̈́͂͊̊̊̑̔̀͊͒̃͜͝ͅͅj̷̨̡̠̣̭̩̳̘͈͉̪̰̯͇͕͎̣̣̯̞͓͍͍̯̱̹͍͇̮̹̊͋̏̈́̀̈́͋͑̏̓̔̊͒̈́͗͗̎̆̿̇̒͌̌̐̿̾̉̈͆̑̄̓̈́̉̋̏̀̇̈́́̐̾͌̂̕͘͘ͅx̵̡̥̖̟̪̲͙̜̯͓͓͈͈̹̘̰͙̉͌̀̄̆̐͑̔́͆́̌́̀̽̔̚̕͘͝͝͠ͅh̷̭̲͙̜̯̣̼̟̞̜͔͖̥̪̖̜̞̤̲̗̯̦̰͔̩̹̻͇̜̳̳̮̣͙͛̈́́̀͒̿̿̃͒́͋̃̈̔̓͗͋́̉̎͌̎̍̅͌̽̓́̔̎̚͘͜͝͝c̷͓̹̭̦̥̣̦̞͈̥͇̞͖̈́́͛͆̈́̄̾̌̄̈́̍̊̐͑͌̄̈́̋̾̇̀̈́͊̀̓̈́̾͂̇̃̍̊͘̕̚̚͜j̷̧͉̲̺̭͔̮̗̮̼͈̪͇̊̋̄͌̅̈́̆̄̋̇̌̈͑́̅̑͐̇̐̔̾̂͗̓̚̚͘͝x̶̧̨̡̟̜͈̝͙̯̫̰̝͉͎̼̦̖͖̠̠̳̞͍̟̭̺̮̬͉̟̳̬̬͚̩͚͚̲̣̫̻̪͕̖̊̎̈͋͂͑̔́̋̅̎̎͒̔̇̒̈̅̇̆̈́̋͒͜͜͠͝͝͝ͅc̴̡̨̡̡̢̜͔̲͉̰̝̺̮̪̯͇͓͚͚̠̥̺̰̙͓̠̮̖̺̥̩̯̩͔̱͉̰̣̮̖͙̮̝̦͈̝̩̀̾̀̽̊̾͘͜͜ͅz̸̧̢̛͍̯͕̖̜̘͖̥͓͙͈̙̦̣͔͈̹͙̥̗̦̀̈́̌͐̎̆̏̉̐̐͋̉̐̋̓́̇͑͆̉͛̃͊̐̂͆͐̀͛̑̄̐͒̾̍̉̃͛̂́̈͘̚̚͠͝͝ͅͅz̴̡̢̯͔͕̟̰̖̰̜̪̭̠͈̭͇̘͇̝̗̭̥̤͐̆̈́͜͝f̴̢̨̧̡̢͔̫̳̣̭̜̖̤̭͖͍̤̺͉̥̙̜̦̥̭̞̳̦͉̲̲̣̘͈̲͙͆̍̈̈́͛͂͆̇͗̒́̈́̓́̀̆̐̎͐̅͛́͊͠͝ͅͅd̷̡̧̡̛͕̭̙͇̻̲̠̗̙͇͑̅̍̅̃͊̉̏̎͊́̋̋̉̅̂́̀̇̈̕͜͝͝