That Ghost Is In College Ugh - Tumblr Posts

Thinking about college!Ghost who is in the same college as you. You guys live in the same dorm, same floor but different rooms. His door is about 10ft across from yours. Room 332. Sometimes as you put your robe on to shower, grabbing your caddy and slipping on your slippers—his door would open just a quiver. You’d wonder if he was inside.

Sometimes just barely you could make out his jacket hanging on the hooks against the wall. Army green and swishing slightly from the wind of the open window. His desk—with straps and belts left messily on it. A small canister for his pens and pencils—even having some inked pens. Does he draw? You wonder. You see a small lamp perched at the edge, simple and minimalistic.

As you walk to the bathroom, you can’t help but remember the moment you first saw him. Tall, brooding, wearing a balaclava mask. Book-bag slung onto his broad shoulder, heaving with his books and his laptop. Wired headphones sticking out from under the mask trailing to his phone in his pockets. Navy blue cargo pants squeezing his legs, pockets filled with something heavy. The thin bomber jacket you saw hanging was wrinkled around his arms, unzipped. His languid eyes scan the common room before exiting to the elevator, pushing the button, only to disappear inside. That was the only time you’d seen him.

Oh, forget about him, you thought to yourself. He’s probably busy anyway. You head into the shower, humming and getting ready for the day.