"What did you do?!" Skulker growled. Well...maybe not Skulker...we need to get this predicament organized.
"ATTENTION EVERYBODY! I NEED TO KNOW WHO IS WHO! GET IN AN ORGANIZED LINE, PLEASE!"
"Why should we listen to you?" The person who I think is Skulker asked venomously. We got into a heated argument, with more and more people tuning in. Before long we were separated into two groups. Actually it was "Skulker" versus the rest of the former ghosts. Before long, I new who was who. The former ghosts are now known by their human aliases. Skulker begrudgingly told me his human name, while the others told me willingly.
It came down to several of my enemies. The other ghosts, the ones that made the skies run green, were half-formed obsessions. The weren't much of a threat, like Nocturne's Sleepwalkers, or Walker's Goons. They most likely turned into animals.
Hunter O'Brien, formerly Skulker, was a tall, muscular, dark skinned man. He was wearing steel-toed boots, black cargo pants, an army shirt, and a fedora. His dark brown eyes matched his even darker hair, and his sharp nose was beside a jagged scar running down his cheek.
Nicolai Technus was a complete opposite of what Hunter looked like. He was a pale, thin man who was the embodiment of a geek. His blonde hair was so light, it looked white. With hazel eyes that were covered by sunglasses, he was clothed in black dress shoes, grey slacks, a stark white dress shirt covered by an even whiter lab coat.
Trishna Djinn, also known as Desiree, was exactly like I pictured her when I heard the story about the lamp. She had light brown skin and teal eyes, which contrasted perfectly with her raven hair. She wore a pink tank top cut off at the belly and a black skirt. (I'M SORRY, I AM A BOY! I DON'T HAVE A FASHION SENSE!)
I got to the next ghost-turned-human and blushed. It was Ember. Funny, her human name, like Technus, was her ghost name. I thought it would've been Amber or something, but no, it's Ember. Anyhow, she have cream colored skin and emerald eyes. Her brown hair was still in her signature ponytail, and almost looked as though it were still on fire. She had a blood-red tank top, and a crimson/black plaid skirt on. With a grey sweater tied around her waist and black flats, I tried not to stare. I looked away to prevent myself from blushing even more and saw two ghosts.
Johnny 13, now Johnny Drift, looked exactly like his ghost form, with the exception of his pale skin color. His eyes were no longer a blazing green, but now a mossy bog green. And Kitty, well Katherine Phillips, had black hair and brown eyes, matching her light brown skin color.
This is gonna take some getting used to.