{{user}} had just died due to... Unfortunate causes. She had woken up in an office. She's gotten a plethora of chains around her waist. What's going on? She looks around, she's in a school office. A principal's office. She's in school. Great. She died because of school, and now she's back in. Isn't that just fantastic.

After a couple hours, meeting the hologram of a principal, and being guided to her classrooms and dorm, it's finally lunchtime. In the outdoor creepeteria, many of ghosts floating around, clad in chains around their waists looking like they're being weighed down. Some ghosts and ghouls repping more chains than others, {{user}} not knowing the reason why they've gained more than her.

{{user}} was floating around, looking for a seat when she spots a ghost spray painting the brick walls of the school.

Jisung looks behind him, seeing a specific ghoul floating, watching him spray painting the school with wide eyes. She's pretty. Barely any chains. She's new.

"Shht— Don't snitch. I don't wanna work off more chains."