The next day, I called my wife Claerwen on the telephone. She had used to be a moth, which was my wand, but then she turned into a human, and we are now married.

"Hello?" she said in her Welsh voice. She had only spoken Welsh when we first met, but now she was on the fast track to learning English.

"Gabriel and Fidelio are getting married! They invited me to be their best man!" I exclaimed cheerfully as I twirled the cord of the phone around my finger.

"That's great, so Fidelio came out of the cave then?"

I nodded.

"Well, I have to go now, I have to do headmaster stuff," I said. I then hung up the phone, and turned to see a girl looking at me. She had curly brown hair, freckles, and brown eyes. She looked like she could be Fidelio's daughter, but she was not, because he did not like girls. Instead she was Felix's daughter, and she attending Bloor's because she was super good in music.

"Hey, can I help you Frida?" I asked her.

"Yes, Ida is being a huge bully! She stole my tuba!" Frida exclaimed, crossing her arms over her blue caped chest.

I gasped, and memories of Josh Tilpin stealing my trumpet flashed through my memory. I had gotten in so much trouble because of him! I knew that I couldn't let another student go through that, especially not the daughter of my best friend's brother!

I stood up, and stormed out of the headmaster office, causing the door to slam back against the wall. Well, it would have, but there was a door stop in the way!

Anyway, I marched like in the Navy, until I reached the drama classroom.

I saw a bunch of kids trying on costumes, and being all loud and stuff. Then! I saw her! She was standing in the darkest corner of the room with Frida's tuba. She was swinging it around like a limp sock, and laughing with meanness.

"YOU ARE EXPELLED! THERE WILL BE NO BAD KIDS ALLOWED HERE!" I thundered at her.
Her mouth gaped open, and she dropped the tuba, causing it to bounce off the floor.

"You can't expell me! Not for something this small, I remember at the old Bloor's, people could get away with a lot worse, my mother said so," pouted Ida, crossing her arms over her chest.

"Well, this isn't the old Bloor's, Bloor's doesn't exist anymore!" I exclaimed.

I then called Tancred, and told him to deal with this, because he is the best one to deal with the clean ups around here.

Then, I went back to the headmaster office.

When I sat on my chair, I heard some scratching at the door, when I opened it, I saw Asa standing there looking all pathetic. He was wearing a pair of ripped jeans, that were hardly jeans anymore because of all the rips, and a ripped shirt that showed off his scrawny frame. His hair was all tangled and messy, like he had been in a fight with a bunch of trees and lost.

"Asa, what are you doing here?" I demanded, glaring at him because I knew that he was on the bad side again.

"I'm sorry to ask this Charlie, but I need your help," he said.

"And why should I help you?" I demanded with a sneer, crossing my arms over my chest.

"Because, I'm on the good side again, swearsies!"

"Okay then, what is it that you need?" I asked with a sigh. I couldn't stand how pathetic he looked, and I wanted to get rid of him as soon as possible.

"I am tired of being homeless, and I was wondering if I could live in the ruins again like I did when I attended Bloor's," Asa pleaded.

"Why not live in the tunnel again?" I cackled.

Asa's eyes bugged out of his head, and he began to cry. I began to laugh, a boisterious laugh that filled up the whole room.

My features than began to change, my height went higher, and my hair turned black, and so did my eyes.

I wasn't Charlie Bone anymore! As it turns out, I was being possessed by the ghost of Manfred. Oh no!