~Mari~
“Mari, this is the twelfth time we’ve had to talk to you about your clothing,” the principle looked sternly at me.
I smiled my most adorable smile, “I know that I’ve been told that my clothing doesn’t meet the uniform requirements, but I don’t feel comfortable in anything else. Besides, I don’t even own a uniform.”
The principle blushed slightly, “well I guess, it should be ok for a while longer.” I grinned to myself, works every time.
“Thank you miss,” I smiled and left the office.
“Mari that wasn’t very good thing to do. Why don’t you just buy a uniform?” I turned towards Nami, my best friend, who was also a ghost.
I grinned at her, “no way. What so bad about wearing Lolita to school anyway?” Nami sighed and shook her head. I was about to ask her what her problem was, when I felt someone put their hand on my shoulder. I turned around to see the principle staring at me. I gulped, “Uh, yes miss? I though you said the uniform was ok?
“Who were you just talking to?” she asked me.
I quickly glanced at Nami, “no one miss.”
I could tell she didn’t believe, but what would be the worst thing that could happen? She might think I’m a little crazy, and that I talk to myself. “Please meet me in my office after school,” she told me. I was about to complain, when she put her hand up to stop me. “No excuses, I want you there.” She quickly gripped my shoulder, before making her way back to her office.
“What was that all about?” I asked Nami.
She looked just as confused as I was, “I don’t know. But I think I heard her say something about ghost hunters to one of the teachers this morning.” We were both silent for a moment, but then I shrugged it off. I’d find out the truth after school.
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I hope it’s ok that I made the private school be Mari’s
