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"But can you brave what you most fear."**
Ramshackle Dorm - Entry Way"Welcome to our castle!"
Anemone gasped as a ghost suddenly appeared from her torso. "Did...Did you phase through me?!" she yelped, rubbing her torso in response.
"That's what ghosts do." Crowley replied.
"Ghosts?!" Anemone gaped.
"I forgot to tell you. Some mischievous ghost took up home here." Crowley informed.
"....." Y/n stared blankly up at the three ghosts that circled above them like a hawk watching it's prey, preparing to make a move.
"It's been a while since we last had visitors." The plump-looking ghost says.
"Make yourself at home." The skinnier-looking ghosts added with a friendly smile. "Oh, I know. Want to try becoming a ghost?" he asked, all three of them getting into the females' faces.
"We've been looking for new friends." The plump one clearly emphasized.
"The afterlife's a reeal blast. There's no death or suffering."
"You're too close." Y/n bluntly says, slapping the skinner's ghost by the shoulder, creating a domino effect when he jumps into the other two, away from the area called a personal bubble. Due to her spirit origins, she can naturally touch ghosts, but her touch is even colder.
"Eep! She's cold!" The skinny host yelped as he bumped into the others who were just as surprised.
"That's amazing!" Anemone beamed. "It's my first time seeing some ghosts! Most ghosts in Permafrostine either keep to themselves or are exorcised by exorcist swordmen," she happily smiled, causing the three ghosts to hug each other out of fear, shockingly.
"S-Scary..." The shorter one says, a bit dumbfounded.
"We're going to have to refuse your offer to become a ghost, but I hope we can get along as roommates." Y/n meekly says in a calm tone.
"Um. Yeah." The plump one nodded slightly.
"No sweat..." The shorter one replied.
The ghosts then proceeded to float away from them, turning around and speaking to each other. "They're not surprised...?" The shorter one whispered to his fellow ghosts.
"And I thought we were finally gonna have some fun..." The plump one whispered back.
"As I hoped from someone with the nerve to know all the qualities of each dorm." Crowley chuckled. "The other students are far too scared to approach this place...so it should be relatively quiet and peaceful here. Now, I should return to prepare my lady's uniforms. Do you perhaps know your measurements?" he asked the princess.
"....?" Y/n only tilted her head to the side while Anemone took out a small handkerchief and a pen that she always has with he,r just in case. She then proceeded to write down Y/n measures as swiftly as possible onto the handkerchief before giving it to the headmage.

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