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She was still lost. The poor ghost was lost again. Holly hated this. Neither did she have a good life before this, such a short one it was. Though she had no memory of it she had been around for the Christmas Town fun. And by fun it was more like that is what had caused her death and appearance at the train later. Holly did love her first feeling of FEAR but couldn't shake a bit of JOYfulness that still followed her. What was that feeling?

Holly had spent the last few days trying to find her way around. Her introduction to the school was a hastily thrown map at her and that was about it. Yesterday she had found her way to the ghost dorms but couldn't find it, again. Neither was she use to this humanoid form. It was different, better in someways though still annoying. She wanted to get off of campus sometime to revert to her more original form, if only for a short time.

Looking at the map she sighed and held it different ways, turning it. Nope, still didn't make sense. That's when she saw someone sitting on a bench. Holly disliked asking for help. She also had this nagging in the back of her head that all students here were horrible. Just this once though, then she'd memorize her way and never need help. Ever again. She walked over to the girl. "Um, could you help me really quick." She eyed the creature the girl was holding uneasily. Hopefully this would be quick and painless and then she could go back to being on her own.

The girl seemed to have been playing with some sort of creature. From her short, very short, time here she'd heard that most of the students keep odd creatures. This one was small and fuzzy looking. Weren't they in a place that was frightening? Well maybe some found cute to be scary, that made sense. That thing looked too cute to be scary to anyone though.

Holly clutched the paper oddly with her mitten like hands. Really why did her outfit have to be like that? She wished more of this place had been explained to her. The ghoul had been about to answer when the other commented right on about her PJs. She rubbed the back of her own neck. "Um, thanks. I like them but they prove to be a little inconvenient at times."

Oh yeah, her question. "I seem to be lost, just a little bit. I need to find the ghost dorm but I think I went the wrong way. I'm new, by the way." If that was an excuse at all.

She looked at the thing that just attempted to talk to her, too cute. "I'm Holly, new like I said. Nice to meet you two." Her mind wandered for a moment, she remembered hearing about different types of people. And that some had chosen to come here unlike her. "If you don't mind, why did you attend here?"

"I like them and all but never realized how strange they were. But that's what matters cause I adore them." True, who cared what others thought? All that mattered was that she liked them and a few others. "A hoodie? What is that exactly?" Whatever it was it sounded easier to get around in then that. Holly would remember to ask Lizzy about it another time as well, when she wasn't lost.

She nodded. "Yep. I arrived just the other day." From the sounds most students had been on that raid thing they claimed. Holly sighed, it sounded like a strange adventure. "I was just exploring the entire school, it is quite large." She pondered for a few moments. "So left, and some more lefts? Doesn't sound bad. And sure, it's easier to remember when you walk it again." Holly followed as Lizzy lead her along the path.

"Mother? So you actually have a family then?" That's the one thing she disliked about being a ghost. She'd been told they don't remember their past nor do they have families. Oh well. "I spawned in that strange Christmas town I've been hearing about. I had no where else to go so I just came here."

She looked over at Rosenthal when she landed on her. "Looks like I made a new friend!" She grinned.

However much she loved her pajamas. Maybe one day she'd try one of those hoodie things instead. That would be cool! Though she'd look a little more like the rest of the students which wasn't bad. "Really? You actually make things like that?" Maybe it was a bit of yearning from the part of her that once was a toy but the idea of sewing sounded, well, fun. "Can you show me one day. I mean how you make stuff."

Holly nodded. "They found me after the explosion. I don't remember that part obviously." She shook her head. That was all she knew but she guessed as much that her death was from the explosion but she had no clue as to who she was before it. Again she nodded. "That makes sense. How long have you been here then?" What she might want to do? She'd barely even seen Amityville on her way here. What things were there to do there she wondered.

She looked to Rosenthal, hoping it wasn't tearing her clothing. Holly followed or was lead by hand really into the building. Pretty dead in there (haha). "Ah, okay I think I got that then." Graveyard, remember that. "The other dorms around here then too?"

So she did! Holly didn't even realize the girl had a big thing of thread with her. She must really like making things then. "What do you normally make then, besides plushies? What are those exactly." She never had heard of those before but part of her felt like she knew the answer, though she had no explanation to why she knew. "Not sure what I would make but it could be fun!" Which wasn't a word she used much.

"I heard about some of what went on. Must have been such a change from here right? I only remember that snow stuff and" It was odd but her head hurt some so she stopped thinking about it. She didn't know what else she remembered. "Wow a year?" Busy with school didn't sound too fun. "You know many others here then? I have met many."

Holly nodded and looked towards the first mentioned dorms. She remembered seeing the other door. "Okay, I think I can remember all of those."

"Oh! So kind of like my tail here, just not attached?" Holly held her fox-tail up from her pajamas. It was clothe, er like, and felt like there was something soft in there. Actually she had never questioned it before. "Well I won't stop ya if you want to try making one. I'm interested in how you even figure out how to make it look right." The hoodie idea sounded cool, why couldn't she had materialized with that on?

The ghoul nodded at all the things the other liked to make, she really liked her sewing! A blank look crossed her face. What did she like to do? "I, uh, don't know? I never had the chance to really have any interests, no idea what things exist here you know?" She had died rather recently.

Attack? What sort of place was this Christmas Town? The thought of the place sent a jolt of JOYfulness through the ghoul. Ow. Tons was good. "True, I'll have to keep my eye out then." Graveyard, fitting. "Awesome."

Holly stopped when Rosenthal made his move. "He seems pretty content there doesn't he?"

Holly nodded. That sounded like a good compromise between her pjs and looking a little bit more normal. Not too normal though since that would be boring. She could also keep her hood and tail, even better. "Skelevision?" The ghoul had heard it mentioned before but had yet to find out what exactly it was. Who was she to stop someone that wanted to make her something? She had never been gifted anything before.

"I'll have to check some of those clubs out then. There a bunch?" She thought for a moment. "What ones are you in?" Best to get an idea of some at least and an opinion of what was done in these club things. Holly grinned. "Hope he doesn't want to stay there all day though."