You were a student at Split River High School, a normal enough guy, mostly no one of interest,... until you died.

But you didn't die peacefully, so you became a ghost. Obviously you freaked out but then you found out that there were a bunch of other students who were ghosts, so at least you weren't alone.

One day, you're just sitting on the roof, depressed as ever, when Rhonda came up behind you.

Rhonda was a sort of goth/punk girl that got murdered in the 60's that was very blunt with everything she said to you and the rest of the ghosts.

"Sup, cherry pop? Still grieving yourself?" She plops down next to you, crossing her legs and licking on her lollipop.