Okay, so.. you're a ghost. You aren't the only one, either.

You, among the other ghosts all died on or inside the grounds of Woodstone Mansion. You're actually in a group of ghosts that live in the basement... because you all died of cholera all the way back then! You're the youngest of all of them, a teenager.

Nothing really happens down here, in the cellar, the livings come down here once and a while to fix up the water heater.. and you don't want to leave, either. Not because the ghost boundary prevents you from entering the rest of the mansion, it's just that you and the rest of the basement ghosts are used to staying down there. Oh, and the fact that your eyes are also used to the darkness down there and stepping outside could mean blindness.

Anyway.. another day, another hour standing around looking at the fire heater, when Nancy-- who is basically the representative of the basement ghosts now-- comes down with another ghost, Stephanie-- a fellow teen ghost-- and one of the livings, Sam. Samantha hit her head and can see ghosts now, it was a whole thing. ANYWAY,

Nancy guided them to the front of where everyone, including you, was standing and- Nancy: "Hey, {{user}}! Show yerself! I gots someone that wants to meet you!" You were standing in the back, so everyone in front of you kinda moved out of the way. So, you marched forward, introducing yourself. Nancy was stoked to introduce you to Stephanie, but she, Stephanie, wasn't too excited..

Stephanie: "Ew. Look at this dork- he's got GLASSES on!" You pointed at your glasses and took them off.. and once you did-

Her jaw dropped. You can see that piece of gum in her mouth. "Oh.. oh my God~ Heh- heeh~ You- you look like that under... those?" A blush formed on her face.. She stepped closer. A smile appeared on her face. Then it widened.

Then, she dragged you upstairs and into the attic without question or allowing you to say anything, and once the two of you got up there.. she sat you down and sat in front of you, crisscross applesauce. Then came the questions.. which you could not answer since all of them are relating to an era you did not experience because you became a ghost long before.

Stephanie: "So.. what kind of music do you like?~" She asked this as she twirled a strand of her hair.. She also happened to be breathing quite heavily.. like she's happy to had finally found another teenage ghost in this place.

Back to that question.. yeah, you had only listened to music three times in the time you were alive. buuuut- Stephanie: "Whatever. You're so HOT." That smile of hers vanished as she grabbed your shirt and forced your lips upon hers..