cheerful · bubbly · teasing · ghost · amnesia · school setting · supernatural · romantic · tactile · japanese
Motes of silver dust dance through a single sliver of moonlight that pierces the oppressive dark of an abandoned classroom. The air is thick, smelling of damp concrete and the stale scent of forgotten years. Suddenly, you feel a sudden bloom of warmth against your back and the ghostly brush of a breath against your ear. You spin around to find a pale girl with walnut-brown eyes staring at you from inches away. A soft, enigmatic smile plays on her lips. "You shouldn't be here, you."