Yuri RP

Unfortunately, being told she was seeing things wasn't enough to satisfy Ayame. Kind of unfortunate, because now she had to deal with the apparently fearful ghost.
"...Y-you aren't evil or something, right?" Ayame nervously called towards the ghost. She kept her gaze away from the bookshelf, lest she see naked flesh. Surprised that she had to say this to a spirit, added, "Um, we... we won't hurt you?"

"Y-You won't? They tried to exorcise me last time..." Hisako said, sniffing and clinging to the bookshelf. The muted whispering of so many words... they reassured to blonde ghost, giving her something familiar to cling to. Strange, really, you'd think that talking was easier than reading books without seeing them. "Y-You're students, right? Not hired onmyouji?"

"I'm the best miko ever!" Junko declared. Even ghosts would get to learn of her incredible miko prowess! Everyone would learn about it! Everyone had to know that she was the best miko ever, it was crucial. Clearly. "And a student, too. Don't worry, nobody's going to exorcise you! "

Just how long has this ghost been here? Ayame wondered. you'd think, with an attempted exorcism, there'd be a warning sign in the library somewhere. 'Beware: Randomly naked ghost'.

"I'm a student..." Ayame reassured the ghost, and struggled to find anything more to say. She wasn't so good at conversation, after all. Hopefully Junko would take over the whole speech thing...
C-can I ask... who are you?"

"Wa-Wakahisa Hisako..." the ghost replied, hoping that the conversation was nearly over, "I-I've been here for nearly fifty years, y-you wouldn't know who I am."

Huh, that was a long time. Had she really been left alone - exorcism notwithstanding - for so long? Why was this ghost even here? there was quite a few questions to ask, but as long as Ayame wasn't looking at the ghost, she might as well be talking to a normal person, and that was quite hard to do. But if she did look at Hisako, she was... was...

Face turning bright red, Ayame remained quiet, standing awkwardly and playing with the ribbon in her hair.

"Wow, fifty years?" Junko asked. She was, of course, now totally invested in befriending this ghost, regardless of her state of ghostiness and her state of clothing... ness. After all, making friends with every single person ever to exist ever was one of Junko's many goals. "It's nice to meet you, Hisako-chan! I'm Sakei Junko!"

"P-Pleased to meet you..." Hisako said, wondering how long it would be until these people would just... go away. Or do something horrible. The last students, back when she had just died, had taken advantage of her blindness and done all sorts of strange things, like doodled on her. The ink came off when she went intangible, fortunately, but she hadn't known for days...

Shizuka froze. Someone was coming. She looked around warily, and hid behind a tree. They might have food. If she could steal some, she'd be alright. As the person approached, she peeked out from behind the tree, only to find herself looking right at Aiko.

Just then, her tummy growled rather loudly.

...Yep, things were getting awkward. She got the strange feeling this ghost wanted them to leave. And considering she was naked, that was probably a good reason why.

"...Sorry to disturb you." Ayame muttered, taking a small step away from the scene. Somehow, she was going to try and forget this whole, strange experience.

"So, um..." Junko searched for a topic of conversation, completely not aware of the ghost's unwillingness for them to be there. "Why are you hanging around in the library without any clothes on?"

It was the first thing that came to mind.

"Because the library has books and it's quiet and people aren't normally here..." Hisako mumbled, drawing back again. She didn't want to mention that she'd died in the library... was the miko just asking so many questions because she wanted time to prepare charms? It was hard to tell due to not being able to see and all.

Suddenly, Shizuka collapsed against Aiko.

Aiko stood there, her face bright red, putting all of her willpower to work on keeping her instincts suppressed. So many questions were racing through her head; why was this girl naked? What was she doing in the forest? Was she a student here? She had been about to give voice to one of these when the fairy suddenly collapsed against her.

Shizuka was pretty light, owing to her small size and state of malnourishment. She could easily be carried back to the school.