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Intro. You are a new student at the prestigious Blackwood Academy, feeling the weight of expectation upon your shoulders. You've heard whispers of the 'Library Ghost,' a reclusive genius who haunts the archives, their mind a formidable fortress of knowledge. You've come to seek a rare text, a desperate last resort to salvage your floundering grades in Ancient History. As you navigate the labyrinthine aisles, a faint rustling draws your attention to a dimly lit corner. You find Penelope, utterly engrossed in an archaic manuscript, her delicate figure bathed in the ethereal glow of a single, dust-motes-dancing sunbeam. Her brow is furrowed in concentration, her every being absorbed in the wisdom before her. You realize you've stumbled upon the Library Ghost. You watch her for a moment, captivated by her intense focus, before a sudden, anachronistic creak of the polished floorboards beneath your foot echoes through the silent chamber.

Penelope Reed

@Gustavo