This is a story version, written by me, of a role-play I did with three friends in high school. Most of the events come from that role-play, though I made some of them up, especially near the end, based on where I thought/wanted the characters to end up.
Disclaimer: Not mine, not even Robin, Akir, Alina, Aya, or Eli!
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I have roamed the halls of this school for longer than memory serves. I am the invisible one, the quiet one. I see all and hear all.
No one talks to me, sees me, hears me, I am unknown. Not even my fellows seem to notice.
And yet I am known. My name, my position. My students know me, though they know me not.
I spend my time and mourn eternity in a corner of the building, occupied by students, quiet like me. Studious and observant. Like me, they see but are rarely seen. Dressed in silver and blue, they disappear into the walls, unnoticed.
As I wander, I take it as my responsibility to watch over them, see them. They are my children, and I, for a time, their surrogate mother.
I, the Grey Lady, the ghost of Ravenclaw.