Snippet #1675152

"Oi! Lily are you listening to me?" a familiar voice asked, the voice belonging to Lily's best friend Rowan. The pink haired girl shook her head, turning to look at her friend with a serious look on her face, "No. Cant you tell when someone isn't paying attention" Lily questioned with a smirk, "Or does everyone have to listen to you?" she finished with a yawn, raising her arms above her head, causing the medium sized pink back pack on her shoulder to knock her slightly off balance. Rowan gave her an angry look, puffing out her cheeks and crossing her arms, "Your so mean to me!" the other girl shouted, "Honestly Rowan, I am entitled to being mean to you since your the one who keeps hovering around me. You would think a ghost would find someone else to latch onto besides a boring student like me." Lily shouted, walking away from Rowan without another word. There were more important things on her mind, like the red moon she had seen a week ago.
~*~

"What's wrong with the moon..." Lily thought to herself, staring up at the sky. There was still a week left till school, but she was often up late studying for what was to come when she went back to school. She had only been sitting there on her window seat, staring at a various few of her maths textbooks for the year ahead. Not that she particularly enjoyed studying, she would have rather been out doing something with her friends, but seeing as the year before she got a less then adequate grade in Math, she was sitting there, studying ahead so that she wouldn't have to be put through the constant nagging of her mother for a second time. Lily had only looked up for a brief moment to stare out the window, but something caught her eye, high in the sky instead of the normal pale milky white moon that she was used to, a bright crimson red moon was afloat in the sky.

That's when she had thought to herself about it, it bothered her a lot more then it should have, and evidently it bothered Rowan as well. Though she was unable to get any information out of the young ghost. Lily fussed over it all night long, ditching her work and pestering Rowan about it, but still the ghost stayed tight lipped giving nothing away to her. For some reason Lily felt as if she knew, and that bothered her immensely. So for the next week she looked up at the sky every night, wandering what was wrong with the Moon. She felt a pit of dread drop down into her stomach, slowly choking her. It was so bothersome that she had hardly slept that entire week, and had only stared at the moon, wandering why these feelings of dread were washing over her with no end.

~*~

"OI! Listen to me!" Rowan shouted, knocking Lily out of her constant thoughts. Lily hadn't even realized that she had reached the school, and that she was walking among the hustle and bustle of the kids without even realizing it. She nodded her head subtly to Rowan, letting her know that she could talk, but that she would at least listen to her. The ghost girl sighed and began to recount her story that she had been telling Lily earlier. It was of course so boring that half way through Lily stopped listening, though kept nodding every now and then so that Rowan wouldn't pester her even further. She put up a few of her books, but kept the backpack with her, looking around. Her hair was wild that day, falling every where around her head, covering parts of her eyes as she looked around trying to find a familiar face. Lily of course wasn't prepared to navigate her way around the school, she couldn't hardly even remember the room numbers of her new classes, the only she could remember was home room, class 411.

(OOC: And heres my post. Excuse me if she is a bit out of Context of her layed out personality, I wanted to give her beggining that was a bit different from her, to show how actually worried she was about the Red Moon)