[Something is off about the kitchen today. It's a mess. There are bits of broken glass and pans and food strewn about wildly. Occasionally, the things on the counter seem to fall of their own accord.
There is an invisible teenager throwing a tantrum. That or having a food fight with the ghosts of his mind's making.]
Shut up! Just shut up already!
[Asch yanks another plate down and hurls it at something behind him. Of course, it doesn't go very far. Despite taking a dinner plate to the head, the image of Asch's replica continues to frown at him.
He growls, furious. As he reaches for more ammunition, his hand goes through the cupboard and out the other side. He stares at his arm for a minute, then lowers it.]
I know exactly what I did.
[ooc:
Experiment start! ♥ Actually, it started a few days ago, so this is-- uh, taking place after Luke arrives. Yup.
Feel free to remark on things moving, or if your character can see/hear dead people, that's cool too.]