He's a Phantom (Open RP - Multiple Replies Welcome)
This felt really weird. The world had around had become strangely cold and monochrome, with little flits of colour here and there. He also found that he didn't really walk so much as float a few inches above the ground.
He had was still rather worried about this, and that he knew that this was unusual. But it wasn't too bad. It could have been worse. He was getting used to the feeling of not having to breathe or blink. He still didn't like it that much though. He felt rather alone, with the exception of a little someone.
Misty hadn't seemed to have noticed that something was odd about her current caretaker; the little feline was happily following the spectral scout as though he was still there, still normal.
For now, he just walked through one of the halls, making his way to the stairs. He was curious to see what everything else looked like and he wondered if he would be able to get someone's attention, if only for a bit of company.