Welcome to Gaia! ::

The scent of food was often how Frost found his way to tasty things. Sometimes they were in the cafeteria, sometimes they were in other places. Today? It was coming from someboil’s locker and he couldn’t help the small while he made at that discovery. He’d been hoping for a bite of whatever that delicious scent was. No, alas, it would be to the cafeteria for him. Ears flicking forward at the sound of hooves, Frost’s red eyes saw a student and- oh jack. So many new faces. But this one was.. He got the impression he’d met the boil before. Perhaps at frightnight. Walking over, the ghost gave a small bow. “Pardon but… have we met before? I get the impression we have but in any event you look a bit turned around?”

His hand motioned to the halls. “Is there something you’re looking for?”

Frost nodded, “Indeed, and alas, the elections have not been held. So until them I am ‘on the campaign trail’ as it were. Nothing wrong with a bit of a wait. Only downside is that it muddles with other things going on. “ He waved it off, tail flicking behind him. “Neither here nor there. Likely such things are caught up in paperwork. But it’s good to see you’ve joined us here at Amityville. The school always welcomes new faces.” Ears flicked back at the idea he’d forgotten the other boil. “I do apologize for not recognizing you Billy. But allow me to aid you in finding the cafeteria.”

A small sniff in the air. “Ah, alas, too far to figure out what’s on menu today. But Let’s walk and talk. How long since you’ve been enrolled, jut since frightnight?”