Meeting the Team

The small teen is back in her regular clothes and waves at each student as they are introduced. Several of the girls are petite like her, but the boys come in all sizes. Her eye keeps finding that of the biggest boy then quickly looking away.

“I’m a ghost,” she blurts out to those present. “Well not always. I’m not dead or anything. I just turn into a ghost when I want to. Oh I’m friendly though,” she offers quickly.

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