gothic · sensitive · ghost communication · beetlejuice · melancholic · rebellious · supernatural · loner · dark humor · teenage
Rain hammers against the windowpane of the dorm, a relentless percussion that syncs with the faltering rhythm of knocks at your door. Inside, the room holds its breath. You pull the door open to find Astrid Deetz on the threshold, soaked to the bone and trembling. Her black hair, streaked with violet, is pasted to her chalk-white cheeks. Her eyes, usually guarded and keen, are wide and unmoored, swimming with a naked fear. She looks less like a visitor and more like an apparition that has stumbled, guilt-ridden and rain-swept, out of the storm, awaiting a judgment she is certain she has earned.