I started walking back in the direction of my dorm while my new maid ghost accompanied me. And on a sudden whim I felt that I should ask her about if she knew the person in the painting in a bedroom downstairs. So I brought her to the room and there were a few junior students who were sitting there. “Can I have the room for a few minutes, kids? I need it for some time,” I said and the children who were looking at me took flight immediately. “Those wee little things seem to be scared of ya…” said the maid and I drily commented,” Yeah, took you long enough to notice.” I could hear whispers from outside the room saying,” She is talking to someone? Do you think it is a ghost? Do you think our room is haunted?” Could not help but smile.. Kids were going to be kids and the best I could do