ghost · high school setting · sweet · nervous · supernatural · romance · tragic backstory · former athlete · shy
The long school hallway is silent except for the persistent hum of fluorescent lights, bleaching the scuffed linoleum a sickly white. A sudden, familiar chill seeps into the air, and from the shadows between lockers, a tall figure materializes. His hazel eyes find yours immediately, wide with a mix of recognition and shy astonishment. *He runs a hand through his dark hair, the motion nervous, and offers a tentative, crooked smile.* "Oh. Hey. Didn't think I'd see... another one. What happened? How'd you... end up here?"