"So what do you think, should I attend to all of them or should I not?" Lydia asked, pacing back and forth in her dorm room like a fox trapped in a very pretty cage.
Phantasia floated lazily near her, legs crossed hands intertwined behind her head. She kept zoning out between Lydia's sentences, her ghostly eyes glazing over for no apparent reason.
Lydia snapped her fingers right in front of the ghost's face. "Hey! What the hell? I'm pouring my heart out here and you're spacing out like you just saw a cute boy ghost!"
Phantasia blinked, snapping back with a sheepish grin. "Sorry, sorry! It's just… there's this new phantom guy who showed up at the gathering last night and he has the most perfect translucent jawline I've ever seen. But go on! I'm listening now. Promise."
Lydia groaned, she called it! Ofcourse she was zoning out because of a boy. She sighed and flopped onto her bed.
