Undercover Ghouls

Chapter 1

Everyone has that 6th Sense. Rather it is psychic or telepathic, even some other mumbo-jumbo that rings an alert saying 'Hey, watch out!'. Consider that feeling into Frankie's mind as she entered the grounds of monster high during the first day of school. To be completely honest with herself, it felt familiar considering how much trouble she seems to be involed with. Whatever it might be, Frankie has decided to put it aside for now. It was best not to look for trouble when it's not around to show itself.

Although avoiding any drama was much easier said than done. By just entering the halls of the school a lot of talk and mummers could be herd as she walked by. But to be fair, being in high school and hearing talk about any scandal would be considered normal. Even if this school was full of monsters it does't stop some that love to gossip here and there.

' A new monster has come!'

Frankie gasped in shock, literally sending out sparks, as Spectra came popping out nowhere. It was of little surprise though that the ghost herself was on top of the latest details of gossip and rumors in the school, even on the very first day. And as all would know, if spectra were to know of any juicy gossip she would absolutely post it on her blog the minute she found anything worth sharing. It sure gave the dead something to talk about among themselves while they lay in their graves.

'Spectra! Give a ghoul some warning, I could have electrofied someone passing by just now.'

The ghost girl only giggled, 'Sorry Frankie, but this piece of gossip just can't be missed for even a second. It has really peaked the popularity of my blog to a whole new level!'

'Not that I don't love your hottest monster drama details, but to tell me in person is a little... unnecessary, don't you think?'

Spectra looked a bit puzzled, 'I would have thought you would already know and tell me more about this new ghoul.' , which Frankie agreed. Partly for the fact that she and her friends always end up in life changing adventures that may or may not lead her to certain death. Not that death come upon her before.

That itching unease came again, the bolts on her neck crackling in alert, as Spectra babbled more pressing questions she had no anwsers to. It was one thing to experience a sudden disaster but to feel it coming was... unsettling to say the lest.

Whatever the case, it's still best not to think about it to much, she thought to herself before telling spectra, 'I don't know much but if i have any details I'll be sure to tell you-'

FRANKIE STINE, PLEASE REPORT TO HEADMISTRESS BLOODGOOD'S OFFICE AT ONCE', The intercom called out before Frankie could finish. But with her ghost friend already drifting to some other wall, in search of more gossip to spread, she had no choice but to collect herself and walk on to the headmistress' office.

When Frankie entered the room, she found Draculara and Cleo standing next to Clawdeen and Ghoulia beside Miss Bloodgood's desk. And there in the guest chair was an unknown hunched figure, tightly wrapped in a black cloak and hood.

'Miss Frankie Stine, Please have a seat.' The headmistress waved her in before taking the head off her shoulders. With soft steps to the empty chair beside what she assumed was the new monster student, the now headless headmistress continued courtly.

'No need to worry too much Miss Stine, I called on you and your friends to do a task that I know very well you can handle for me.' Miss Bloodgood gestured to the quite wrapped figure who merely flinched in attention, 'I have here a transfer student who will need some guidance to where her classes might be and where she will find her locker.'