A classmate of mine used to have a little girl spirit following her at one time. She was so used to it that it doesn’t bother her at all. But of course, this little girl spirit will be a bit naughty sometimes and quite disturbing.

As classmates, we used to attend a fashion school. Exams and projects all have similar due dates, something like 5 projects and 5 exams due in two weeks. Each project will take hours and hours of research, typing, planning, etc. Anyway, the thing is that we have to stay over at each other’s house for these projects to cut short traveling time.

At first no one knew that there is a little spirit following my classmate. We would go to her (the one with the spirit) house (a few of us), leave our shoes messily around and some of us wearing it to the living room. For some reasons, the shoes will be neatly placed at the door, ready for us to wear (facing out of the house). First we thought that it was one of our classmate or maybe friend’s grandma. But none of us nor the grandma placed the shoes neatly. Everytime we were about to leave the house, one of us will not be able to find something, ie. handphone, keys, project file that is due on that day etc. It has to be something that we need to find before we can leave the house.

It was then that my friends says that she has a small companion. There was once she was turning the house upside down to look for this pillbox. And right when she gave up, turn off the lights to go to bed. She heard a little girl’s giggle and a “ploop”. She switched on the lights, thought she saw an image of a little girl with ponytail on both sides and saw her pillbox lying on the floor.

After her mentioning that incident, we noticed a lot of little things. Like some of us will get lots of bruises on our arms and legs for no reason. I will place my file next to me….. turn around and can’t find it again. Sometimes, it’s a file, a CD, and small things like that. Sometimes, we find that thing you’ve lost weeks or days later. Sometimes the computer will hang, turn off on its own and so on. At one point, when we were really stressed but the work, we will say something like “hey….. so and so….. can you tell your friend to quit playing, we’ve got a lot of work to rush!!” or “ay!! cannot find the CD…. did you take it?”

Another time, we went to a friend’s house with an alter in the front door. After a while (in the night) we heard a little girl’s voice sobbing. We figured that she follow my friend but can’t get through the front door. My friend left the kitchen door open and that night, the owner friend of mine got bruises all over again.