Lena stood by her window, staring at the flying boy. He looked so ... happy. She wished she could be like him. His name was Danny and he had great friends. Lena had none. She wished she did. Danny flew for a half an hour. Then he flew around a particular star. Lena wished with all her might "I wish I had ghost powers." She waited. Nothing. She sighed and went to bed. Unknown to her, the star twinkled in the night. The next day at school Lena walked around a lot. For some reason she couldn't think straight. Her mind said to stop, but her legs just moved by themselves.
Her black hair and her blue eyes matched the tall girl's outfit of a pair of faded jeans, a pink tee, a denim jacket and a lovely pair of pink tennis shoes with a pair of white socks. She absentmindedly messed with her silver necklace. It was shaped like a mini conch seashell with a chain on it.
She was thinking she should just go inside when she felt strange. She looked down to find herself walking straight through a table! She jerked away, pushing into that Danny Fenton boy.
"Oh, hi!" he said.
Lena froze up. "Uh... hi too." What a stupid thing to say! She thought. I gotta say something smart...