Luna crashed into her room, the paper turn into a journal and land on the desk. She felt tears run down her cheek, she didn't even know why she was crying! Maybe because she looked at a dead body and it was a person she cared about. She grabbed a chair and threw it at the wall and hears it smash. The papered wings go back on her and she made them stretch. She needed to calm down, her window closed making her jump and the door locks. Then for the first time since she gained control, she let her powers slip and all the ghost in her room appear and she hugged her knees tight.