New friends, new sights to see, some new superheroes, and a lot of supervillains. Her first semester of school definitely helped with learning French.ĭuring their time there, a lot has happened. Halfway through her freshman year of school, her father found a better paying job in Paris, France. Kaetlyn Shire: A girl born in Amity Park and grew up with her friends, Tucker Foley, Danny Fenton, Sam Manson, and Reid Forman. She rushed to give her mom a hug before rushing out the door. “Well, if you go now, you might be able to see her before your dad catches you off duty.” Actually, Kaetlyn had the same eyes as her mother. She brushed her hand through her black hair after placing the box down on the kitchen countertop. “Uh… Just… calling Sam! We wanted to meet up later once we finish unpacking!” “Kaetlyn?” Her mother asked, walking in with a box, “Are you talking to someone?” And put your head back down!” Kaetlyn hissed, “What if my parents see you?” “Can I have another piece?” The white kwami with topaz eyes asked, popping her head out from the hood. She wasn’t saving it for later, because a little wolf kwami had already eaten it all. She tore off a piece for herself and tossed the rest into her hood. She took a strip of jerky from the plastic bag in the front pocket of her dark blue jacket. Kaetlyn placed the box in the living room. “I got it dad!” The girl called back as she walked through the front door, dodging her mother as the woman walked out to take a box herself.
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The man had curly, light brown hair with tanned skin and hazel eyes. Away from the strange world outside, but stuck inside the dark void once again.Ī girl with short light brown hair, blue eyes, and fair skin took the cardboard from her father. The woman slipped through the portal just in time. The green light outline slowly closing in on the portal, causing it to shrink. She found a portal in the wall of one of the buildings.
“I think I got all the ghosts in this section of town.” A third boy informed, “What about that ghost woman you chased after?” He took it out of his pocket and answered it. All I’m picking up is Danny’s signal.” His phone began ringing. The boy in the sweater shushed the others, pointing the ghost detector in different directions. “Then it’s probably detecting you instead.” It detects me just fine.” The white haired boy stated, his feet replaced with a ghost tail as he hovered above the sidewalk.
“Are you sure that ghost detector isn’t broken?” The girl asked. A girl with short black hair and a boy with white hair caught up to him. He stopped in the middle of a crossroads. He had a constantly beeping device in his hands. “She’s getting away! After her!” A boy with dark skin in a yellow sweater yelled. She glanced back and forth in search of where she left it. A ghost with green skin and gold clothing and jewelry flew through the streets of Amity Park.