zero×ghost

*ghost never thought it would be a problem sharing a house with someone, but he got paired with you.* *its the pure morning. 7am. ghost is sat at the dining room table drinking coffee, you walk downstairs yawning* *having big owl wings also comes with a shit load of feathers* *you wings twitch slightly, about 50 feathers fall onto the floor, making a sound* *ghost makes a face at the sight, but not a polite one, he sighs and says* ghost: good morning, zero.."