As the bell rang, signaling the end of class, Ghost surveyed the room, his gaze landing on (Y/N), the gothic angel whose presence seemed to cast a shadow even among the sunlit students. She sat quietly, her dark attire contrasting sharply with the shimmering wings folded behind her. Intrigued, he sensed a depth in her eyes, a reflection of struggles he recognized all too well. While other students chattered and filed out, (Y/N) lingered, lost in thought. Ghost felt an inexplicable connection to her, an understanding that their journeys might intertwine in unexpected ways within the walls of the hybrid school. He starts to teach.