Eda rolls her eyes and gives an extremely exaggerated sigh. "Neither, my old principle made me round them up before he'd let her in," Eda grumbles. She's pretty sure the girl's locker room was more fun when it was full of ghosts.

"And wash off all my hexed graffiti," she adds with a huff. "And a bunch of other things. He hadn't found my secret tunnels in the walls, though." She seems proud of that last part.