Chomper walked through the halls, confident that the rest of the day would be fine. Then a ghoul slammed into him at top speed. Chomper yelped as he plummeted to the ground. When he looked up, it was to see the ghoul who had run into him leering at him. "Watch were you're going dumbbell!" His friends laughed meanly. Uh-oh Chomper thought, feeling completely humiliated and equally sad. Just when he'd thought things were going to get better, they got worse. "Ummmm I-i-i uhhhh...," Chomper stuttered. "What makes you think you can talk to me?!" "Huh?" the ghoul sneered. "I oughta teach you a lesson for being in my way like that," he said threateningly, and advanced on Chomper. Chomper scrambled backwards. "I oughta-" But the ghoul never got to tell Chomper what he ought to do. Because at that moment a voice said, "Leave him alone!"

A werewolf stood behind Chomper, which was the source of the voice. "Don't hurt him you bully." The werewolf girl had white fur and alarming violet eyes. At the moment her hackles were raised, as was her fur. "Like you can stop me, Lisa." The ghoul snarled "Actually, Pansy, I can." Chomper couldn't help himself, he snorted. It was just too funny; the vicious Ghoul's name was Pansy! "Something funny pipsqueak?" Pansy said menacingly. "I-I-i-i-i....." "Is there a problem here?" said the principle, the legendary teacher monster. "No sir," beamed Lisa. "This monster here just fell and me and Pansy were helping him up." "Yep," Pansy said quickly. "Very well," said the principle, and stormed away, muttering about monsters never letting him put them in detention. As Pansy walked by him though, he heard him whisper: "This isn't over freak."

"Sorry about him," Lisa apologized as she scooped up his textbooks and handed them to him. "Oh, but it's not your fault he's such a rotten cantaloupe," Chomper pointed out. Lisa snickered. "That's a hilarious but sadly true comparison," she joked. "And his head kind of looks like a rotten cantaloupe too, don't you think?" Chomper and Lisa cracked up. Then the late bell rang. "Uh-Oh!" Lisa exclaimed. "We'd better get to class." "What do you have next?" Chomper asked her as they sped down the hallways to class. "Math!" she groaned. "Me too," he said "But it's not as bad as science with Mr. Brickman!" "True." She agreed. "Wanna sit with me at lunch?" Chomper asked. "Sure. Where do you sit?" she questioned. "In the library," he confessed, turning red. "But I sit with my friend Larry," he said quickly. "I know Larry," she said, pretending not to notice his red face. "He's cool." "See you then!" he said, exited. Then he walked into math class