Here's chappie 2. I've got two more written after this, and that's it. But if you give me good reviews, I'll continue it.
A few months later:
"So, I have to observe Danny Fenton from a close distance without him realizing, spending months at a time in the human world? All because it looks like he might end up in real trouble soon? Where am I going to live? Won't I have to go to school?" Kamali looked nervously at Clockwork. Her hadn't told her too much, but she knew that there was something big brewing, and she was going to end up in the middle of it. "And how am I supposed to befriend those kids? There's no way the goth one, um...what was her name, Samantha? There's no way she'll just trust me!" He shook his head at her.
"You can send dreams to humans, right?" She nodded. "Then send Samantha one. Tell her you're coming, and explain it all. Just don't tell who you are, otherwise she'll know too much. Try and get housing with the Fentons, and we'll figure out a way to get you into school. Now, you need a last name. Take some time to think of one." She nodded and thought. A few minutes later, she pulled on his sleeve.
"Is Allegro ok? It has to do with time, but I'm not sure." Kamali Allegro? It might work. I guess it's usable, though it might be a bit obvious.
"It'll probably be fine. You know enough about living people's culture to be ok, right?" She nodded. "Good, then pack your bags, you're arriving on the Fenton's doorstep tomorrow morning, soon after young Daniel and Jasmine head to school." Excited, Kamali ran out of the room to pack her possessions. She packed enough clothes for a week, some American money to buy a new wardrobe when she gets there, her favorite books and CDs, and a picture of her and Clockwork on their first trip to the beach. He had altered his looks enough that everyone thought he was an ordinary human, and they'd had a blast. She had been about 10 at the time, but it was still one of her fondest memories. Well, Danny should be in the same grade as me, 9th. I'm so glad Uncle Clockwork taught me and gave me an education like the other kids. Though I apparently lack vocabulary, I know ten different ways to say, 'the ectoplasm is in my shoe.' Maybe I should take my vocab book to memorize when I'm not at school or following Danny around.
She finished packing and reclined in her bed, ankles crossed, reading her vocabulary book. She wasn't much to notice unless you looked carefully. She wore a dark blue long sleeved shirt and denim skirt down to her knees. Her golden-red hair went down slightly past her shoulders, and she would often wear it in a ponytail or braid. She didn't wear any makeup, because it was hard to find in the ghost zone for some reason. You'd think with how ugly half these ghosts are, it'd be the most popular item on the market. Her eyes had grown a little duller in coloring, looking almost brown. When she was mad, however, they flashed a deep violet. She had taken anger management classes to make sure her eyes wouldn't do that in the living world. After all, she wanted to be considered fairly normal, so nobody would get suspicious.
"Plus, it'll give me the weekend to get to know Danny, his family, and his friends. Speaking of friends, Sam is probably asleep. I should go to bed now too. That way, I can hop into her dream and say hi." She put the book in her suitcase and went to bed.
"Hi! I'm just here to tell you about something that's going to be happening soon that could change the world, so you'd better listen!" Sam looked around for the voice, but just saw the zoo around her.
"Can it wait until after I free the animals? Look at them! They're so sad! They should be free!" Mali smiled, she was going to like this girl a lot.
"Sorry, this is important, it involves Danny." Sam stopped dead in her tracks. Her eyes grew wide, signaling that she should continue. "Well, once again, the world is in danger. It looks like he might need some extra help this time though. Clockwork, whom I'm sure you remember, has requested me to come and watch over Danny for a few months. I'm his apprentice. I can contact people through dreams, which is what is happening now. Sam, if I show up, I need you to trust me, but not tell anyone you know about me, especially Danny. From what I've seen of you two, that will be hard. But think, if you tell him, the world could end up like that alternate reality you saw a few months ago. Trust me, I will do everything in my power to make sure that nobody gets hurt. Please heed my words."
Sam looked at the sky, still trying to figure out where the voice was coming from. Rolling her eyes, she made herself appear in the dream as a girl with the same fashion sense as the goth girl. Seeing something familiar and dear to her would possibly help her trust Mali. "This is not my true form. Also, I am not a ghost, but a human, so Danny's ghost sense will not pick me up. Please listen." She said as she disappeared, leaving the dream. Sam spent the rest of the dream wondering what the heck happened.
The last chapter is longer, and is about when she first arrives at the Fenton household.