Spooks School 2......

I'm ALSO WRITING THIS SERIES THE SPOOKS SCHOOL SERIES WITH MY SISTER . HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT SO FAR! BUT I WILL ALSO CONTINUE TO FINISH  THE SONYA STORY AS WELL. I WROTE THIS ONE, BUT MY SISTER STARTED THE SERIES. HOPE YOU GUYS LIKE IT! BUT I'M WRITING 2 AND 3. PLEASE COMMENT!

Spooks School 2

A Very Explosive Christmas

By: Cardi Moberly

Chapter 1

School

Beep! Beep! Beep! Helen’s alarm clock went off. Today was Christmas Eve. Helen jumped out of bed and raced to her closet. She threw on a silky light green blouse, a red short skirt, and light green leggings. She tossed her chestnut brown hair until it was into her usual ponytail, and dashed to the bus stop. Still, on the day before Christmas, Helen and her pals John and Brody had to go to school. Soon, the musty yellow school bus arrived and the pals climbed on and sat down. “It isn’t fair we have to go to school on the day before Christmas,” John wined. “Life isn’t fair, John,” Helen said, flipping through a magazine about holiday decorations. “Well, that was rude,” John remarked. “Rude? Are you accusing me of being rude?” Helen asked. “Oh, don’t you get me started on her personality,” John said. “Oh no you didn’t,” Helen said, and flicked John in the forehead. “Ouch!” John screamed. “Can it you two we’re at school,” Brody said. “Fine,” Helen said calmly. Then the 3 pals exited the musty yellow school bus quietly, but when the entered the classroom there was none other than Ms. Ghoul.

Chapter 2

Ms. Ghoul

Ms. Ghoul was a 40 year old woman with sheet white skin, straw blond hair that stuck up every where, and crooked teeth to match her crooked smile. And to Helen, John, and Brody they thought she was very strange, but the nicest teacher in Spooks School. “Good morning class,” Ms. Ghoul said in her echoic boney voice, and when nobody answered she said, “I said good morning class!” and her eyes turned a dark shade of fiery red. “Good morning Ms. Ghoul,” the class said frightened. “Now that’s better,” Ms. Ghoul said as her eyes turned back to her usual almond brown. Then she sat in her little brown chair and began to write. Then she stood up and told the class to color the Christmas protons, neutrons, and electrons. Even though Ms. Ghoul taught a class of 15 year olds, she treated them like little 6 year olds. Then she sat down and began to read. As Helen, John, and Brody colored, they talked. Then, Ms. Ghoul came up to them and said,” Excuse me this is work time not sit and chat, do you….” Ring! Ring! Ring! The phone rang, and Ms. Ghoul answered it. “Yes,” Ms. Ghoul nodded her head and hung up. “Well Class, school is letting out early because of some difficulties,” Ms. Ghoul said in her boney voice. “Except for you 3,” Ms. Ghoul said in a cold voice and pointed her boney finger at Helen, John, and Brody. Then all of the students walked quickly out the door, leaving poor Helen, John, and Brody alone with Ms. Ghoul. “Now, you three must stay here because of my orders,” Ms. Ghoul said. Ring! Ring! Ring! The phone rang once again and Ms. Ghoul answered. “Of course,” Ms. Ghoul said and hung up. “Due to an emergency, I have to leave,” Ms. Ghoul said to Helen, John, and Brody. Then she swung open the door and left, but stuck to the door was a message that read in green slimy goo dripping every where,

……………………………..The Sorcerer is some one in Brody’s family…………………….

Then the message turned blank and blew away in the soft winter breeze.