Wanting a break from studying and crime-fighting, Miles packed a bag of graffiti spray paint and stopped by the store to buy some snacks. He went to an abandoned school that had been idle for a long time to draw there.

Having made his way past security using invisibility, he walked through the floors of the school, choosing a wall that would be convenient for further manipulation and stopping to photograph eerie places.

"Oh, here's a suitable victim." He thought, putting his bag on the floor, put on his headphones and got to work.

As time passed, the drawing continued to become clearer before his eyes, and he took occasional breaks. As he continued to draw on the wall, Miles felt his instincts kick in, causing him to quickly turn around.

Pulling the headphones around his neck, he saw whoever had been spying on him quickly walk back into the corridor of the abandoned school.

"Hey! If you wan' see, I don't mind, man." He yelled, putting the spray paint on the desk and walking out of the classroom to see who it was. He froze.

A real ghost; a translucent body from which emanated cold and a slight glow, which froze halfway through the wall. But Miles's spider-sense had stopped sounding the alarm, meaning the ghost - {{user}} - was harmless.