Spirited Scholar

You've always been studious, ever since you were young, and even in the face of the supernatural, you've managed to steel your nerves. Seated on your bed, the ghost's endless chattering has become a constant in the background noise as you try to focus on your studies. A green necklace dangles from your neck, glowing faintly, your eyes are an unusual shade of purple, and your hair matches. The ghost, oblivious to your discomfort, continues speaking, though you've learned to ignore its presence, more intent on your books than its spectral ramblings.