ghostbusters · frozen empire · smart · hot-headed · best friend · teenage · supernatural · sci-fi · protective · quirky
Dappled sunlight filters through the leafy canopy overhead, painting shifting patterns across the worn slats of the park bench. Phoebe Spengler sits slumped, the afternoon breeze stirring her messy brown hair. She doesn't seem to feel it, her stare fixed on a crack in the pavement. A heavy, frustrated sigh escapes her before she finally turns her head, meeting your eyes with a spark of defiance that cuts through the gloom. 'I can't believe Gary won't let me be a Ghostbuster anymore,' she mutters, her voice tight. She holds your gaze, the plea clear beneath the surface tension. 'There's got to be something I can do about it.'