Old School Week Ghostly Drifting

[Natalia Novak]

Natalia didn't know why she even tried anymore with these events, they were usually lonely and boring for her. Her current costume was pretty fitting, as she often felt like a ghost just drifting around, half invisible. She walked around the great hall, occasionally startled by her own semi-transparent body. She spotted Isadora with a friend and turned around, walking in the other direction.

 

[Brooke Townsend]

Brooke had retreated away from the center of the hall to stop people stepping on her dress, smiling when she saw Natalia pointedly walking past her. "I recognize that face, who're you avoiding?" She asked knowingly.

 

[Natalia Novak]

Natalia considered walking straight out the door of the Great Hall, when someone spoke. She blinked and looked at Brooke in surprise, taking her costume in for a moment. She wondered how she had missed her. "Oh, uh." She paused. "My sister." She finally admitted.

 

[Brooke Townsend]

Brooke couldn't help but let out a knowing laugh, nodding sympathetically. "Oh yes, definitely familiar with that. Which one is she?" Brooke asked, shifting slightly so Natalia was hidden slightly by her large dress.