Study tables? Oooooh improvment!!!! She smilied to herself and rooted in her bag for books a quill and blank pieces of parchment and sat down at a the table

She looked around and stopped at the pearly white person/Ghost looking at books she took a breath all the ghosts scared the life out of her thats why she was never going back to one of nearly headless nick's deathday partys ''Hello'' she smilied WHAT? it doesn't hurt to be friendly