Hello friends. I made a story about my Casper OC Spell; finally. This fanfic is based off the Spooktacular New adventures of Casper series. So Enjoy and No flames.

Mademoiselle Spell

Our story begins at Casper’s school. “CLASS DISSMISED!!!! EVERYONE GO HOME!!!” yelled Casper’s teacher Miss Banshee at the top of her lungs. The students were send, flying through the walls, and outside. Everything in the classroom was all a mess, but on this day Miss Banshee seemed to care less. “Ey, Miss Banshee?” Miss Banshee whipped her head around; it was Spooky, one of her students. “I would jus like to say that…” “GO HOME SPOOKY!!!!!!” Miss Banshee yelled again, sending Spooky flying through the walls like the students had done before. Spooky then hurdled toward a tree and landed on his head. The only thing you could see was his little ghost body, trying to get his head up where it should be. Poil then squeezed Spooky’s head out with his eyes bulging out of their sockets.

“Gosh, Spooky,” Poil said. “I wonder what you did to Miss Banshee this time.” “I didn’t do anything this time, you ridiculous ghoul!” Spooky shouted. “I was only trying to tell Miss Banshee that our quiz over Boorack Obama was pure A+ material. That’s it!” Spooky shouted once more, irritated. “Wow, then I wonder what’s wrong with Miss Banshee then,” Poil then said, looking back at the school. “Well, whatevea it is, it’s really eatin her tail big time!” Spooky said. Spooky and Poil then floated away from the school building, and started heading home. Casper stayed and listened closely to Spooky’s story. Casper saw too that Miss Banshee wasn’t her normal self today. Casper then, floated back to the school and he watched Miss Banshee through the window, as she angrily put the chairs back up on the floor properly. “GRRR! That stupid cousin of mine! I can’t believe she’s coming here to visit me! Just to rub it in my face that she’s a better ghost than I am! GRRRRRRRR!!!” yelled Miss Banshee as she threw her books on her desks, nearly making it collapse. “Woah, Miss Banshee has a cousin!? Why does that surprise me, though? But she does sound very angry,” Casper said talking to no one but himself. He then peeked through the window again to see what Miss Banshee was doing now. Miss Banshee had a paper in her hands; she stared at the paper angrily and growled. She then waded up the paper, and harshly, threw it in the trash, but it missed the trash can, and that only made Miss Banshee even madder. She floated out the door to the school, growling with anger. After she left, Casper went inside the school, to pick up the paper that Miss Banshee threw away. Casper got the paper and unwaded it. Casper’s eyes widen at what the paper was. Turned out it was a picture, of a gorgeous ghost. At the bottom of the picture it said…

-See you soon, cousin dearest!

Love, Spell

It was obvious that it was written in her hand writing. “Woah, I can’t believe it!” Casper said. “This is Miss Banshee’s cousin!? Wait a minute….if their related then…uh-oh,” Casper said. He rolled up the picture, and then flew off, back home at Whipstaff Manor.

When Casper finally arrived back home, he flew through the doors of Whipstaff and completely forgot about the picture of Miss Banshee’s cousin Spell, as it swung back and forth falling too the ground. “Oh shoot! Forgot,” said Casper as he picked up the picture of Spell. So then, he opened the door quietly, trying not to wake his uncles up. They were out late last night scaring people, and didn’t come back till 5 in the morning. So he quietly floated up to his room, looking around to see if anyone was watching him. “Ey Bulbhead!” Too late. The Trio was floating behind him. Quickly Casper hid the picture behind his back. “Ey…watcha got der bulbhead?” Stinkie asked, trying to look at what Casper has. “Uh…absolutely nothing! I’m not hiding anything!” The Trio wasn’t buying it. “We can see right through yas short sheet! Gimme dat!” Stretch yelled. He then extended his arm right through Casper’s body, and grabbed the picture. “Sometimes, I hate being the living impaired,” Casper said looking at the audience that wasn’t there. When the Trio got a good look at the picture, their eyes bulged completely out of their sockets. They were then howling and panting like dogs trying to fetch a bone. “To this I would like to say, thank you Tex Avery,” said Casper to the audience sounding annoyed. “Say, Bulbhead,” Stretch said. “Why didn’t you tell us about yer friend, here?” “Yeah, what’s er phone number!?” Stinkie asked very persistently. “Is she a vegetarian?” “What kind of music does she listen to?” The Trio was just rattling out questions like they never did before.

“How should I know?” Casper replied. “If you wanna ask so badly, then why don’t you guys try looking for her?” The Trio looked at each other. “Hmm not a bad idea! Glad I thought of it!” Stretch said looking bold and proud. “Yeah…Uh huh,” Casper said not looking amused. “Oh beautiful…beautiful….uh…what’s er name again?” Stinkie asked. The Trio then looked at the picture again. “Spell? Spell….”Stretch said in a daze. The Trio was now love struck, for Spell. “Hey, wait a minute! Bulb head how’d you get this picture in the first place?” “Yeah, how would a short sheet like you, end up wit a picture of de gorgeous Spell, in yer bulbous lil hands?”Stinkie questioned. “Well if you read the rest on the bottom you would know,” Casper replied, crossing his arms. The Trio again looked at the picture. “See you soon cousin dearest, Love Spell,” Stretch read. “Cousin!? Ey, bulb head where did you find this picture, anyway?” Stretch asked. “Umm…at school…”Casper said nervously. “School!? Ya mean that Spell is…..” “Yep, Miss Banshee’s cousin,” Casper replied. His uncles all exchanged glances. “Wait a minute! This is Miss Banshee’s cousin!” Stretch said. “Yeah, we just established that,” Casper mumbled. “So dis means two of us can get a girl!” Stinkie finished. “Yea, but one of us is gonna be left out though…” Fatso said solemnly. “Den da three of us have to work hard to try to win the heart of both Miss Banshee and her beautiful cousin Spell,” Stretch concluded. “I call Spell!” Stinkie said quickly. “No, Spell’s mine stinkwaud!” Stretch yelled. “You’re both wrong, because Spell is going to love me!” Fatso said. The Trio was arguing the whole time they were getting out of the door. Then they stopped, and grabbed Casper along the way. “Hey! How come I get caught in the middle of this!?” Casper asked rather annoyed. “Because, you found the picture, and secondly, if Miss Banshee asked why were there, will use you as an excuse!” Stretch replied. And the next thing you know, all of them were out the door.

At the school, Miss Banshee was getting ready for her cousin’s arrival. Straitening things up and what not. Miss Banshee seemed both very mad and anxious. Who knows what Spell would do to her? Suddenly she heard the door open, and whipped her body around anxiously. “Well, it was nice knowing me…” Miss Banshee said to herself lowly. And she shut her eyes tightly. “Hiya, Miss Banshee!” She opened her eyes slowly. It wasn’t Spell. It was The Trio, with Casper along side with them. “What are you thr-four doing here!?!?” Miss Banshee yelled. “It was there idea Miss Banshee! Not mine!”Casper yelled defensively. “I don’t care whose idea it was! I just want to know why you idiots are here!!” Miss Banshee yelled again. “Um-m b-because Bulb head here, forgot to tell us he had homework to do!” Stretch said finally getting the words out. “But I didn’t have any-,” Casper was cut off by his uncle grabbing his mouth. Stretch smiled nervously, as Miss Banshee approached the four of them looking pissed. “You…you...You...” “Connie?” Miss Banshee stopped dead, so to speak, in her tracks, and gasped with her face looking scared. The Trio and Casper turned around to see the very ghoul they were waiting for. She then came out of the shadows, to reveal what a gorgeous ghoul she really was.

The Trio couldn’t keep their eyes off of her. She was just stunning! Casper couldn’t believe it either. “Connie, what are you doing to these poor gentlemen here? Your mother warned you about that temper tantrum of yours,” Spell finished, and Miss Banshee’s face got beat red of embarrassment and anger. “So, who have we here?” Spell asked, floating over the Trio. The Trio, love struck and nervous, waved at Spell. She then waved back and blew a kiss in their direction. And the next thing you know, they were passed out on the floor. Spell then caught a glimpse of Casper and flew down toward him, giving him a big hug. “Oh, aren’t you the cutest thing I ever did see? Aww! He’s adorable!” Spell said squeezing Casper in her arms. Casper’s eyes bulged out of their sockets from Spell’s squeezing. As soon as Spell released Casper of her death grip, he inhaled deeply to get whatever air he had left. “I know what cute lil kids like you want, a lollipop!” Spell said reaching inside her purse for the lollipop. The Trio then recovered from their knockout earlier and watched as Spell was digging for the lollipop to give to Casper. Miss Banshee had her arms crossed, looking mad and jealous. “Ah, here we are!” Spell said, as she pulled out the lollipop. Spell then floated toward Casper and gave him his little prize. “Here you go sweetie!” Spell said, and she patted him on the head like a little puppy dog. “What do ya say, Bulb head?” Stretch whispered, grinding his teeth in the process. “Thanks, “Casper said sighing. Spell then looked at Stretch; she noticed the look he had given her, which were a smile and the raising of his brow. Spell simply giggled. “And who might you be?” Spell said with a sultry tone in her voice. “The name is Stretch, doll. And you are?” Stretch asked holding her hand. “My name is Spell,” she said. After that, she started to float away from Stretch, but then, playfully, her tail tickled Stretch’s chin. He swooned for her, and then hearts whirled around his head, with him looking loopy as ever. “Mmmm, what is that heavenly aroma?” All eyes darted at a certain smelly ghost, who then waved his hand gently at the gorgeous ghoul known as Spell. She then floated over to Stinkie, and poked his nose. “I know who you are, your Stinkie! Y’know, I heard you were the smelliest ghost around, but never did I hear you were handsome!” Spell said as she brought her hand on his red cheek. “Y-you t-tink I’m h-handsome?” Stinkie said nervously. “Of course I do, why wouldn’t I?” She said and kissed him gently on his nose. Stinkie then glowed beat red from his tail up.

And with that, he melted like an igloo in a desert. Miss Banshee did not like this one bit. The more Spell flirted with the Trio, the more jealous and angry she got. “And who is this cutie pie?” Spell asked Fatso as she was pinching his cheeks. “I’m…” Fatso was cut off by his brothers shoving him to the floor. “He’s Fatso,” Stretch and Stinkie said to Spell. “It’s so nice to meet you all,” Spell said. “Not as nice as it is to meet you,” Stretch said, narrowing his eyes at her. “Ughh, I think I’m gonna be sick…” Casper groaned, his face filled with disgust as his uncles were trying to put the moves on Spell. Miss Banshee however wasn’t pleased. She was so mad that steam was blowing out of her ears, and you could practically hear a train coming. “Connie, are you alright?” Spell than put her hand on Miss Banshee’s forehead to see if she was running a temperature. Miss Banshee shoved Spell’s hand off her forehead. “Of course! I’m fine!” Miss Banshee yelled. Spell looked a little upset, how Miss Banshee treated her liked that. But she wasn’t gonna let her ruin their quality time together as cousins.

An hour later, she told Miss Banshee, the Trio and Casper her stories about the big cities, her journeys in the Scare force, and her recent job, singing. Oh, boy did she love singing. And drawing too. Scaring would be ok for amusement now and then, but it would be singing and drawing she would love the most. “Well, if you really can sing Spell, why don’t you sing a little song for us?” Miss Banshee said, trying to make some sort of embarrassment for cousin to endure. “I can’t, the poor writer of this fanfic dozed off not to long ago,” Spell replied remorsefully.

We get a full shot of Terricka sleeping lazily on the computer desk; she was snoring loudly and sniffled a little.

Miss Banshee thought quickly as Spell was telling The Trio and Casper stories of her afterlife. “Do you have a boyfriend, Spell?” Miss Banshee said, abruptly. Everyone turned to Miss Banshee. Looking a bit puzzled. Spell then replied, “I’m afraid not, cousin dearest. I’m saving myself.” “What? For who?” Miss Banshee asked rather annoyed. “I don’t know, Connie. I’m trying to look for someone, whose sweet and kind and caring and someone who isn’t afraid of telling the truth,” Spell replied looking rather dreamy. The Trio looked at each other nervously. They couldn’t do all that! Winning Spell’s heart was gonna be tougher than it looks. “So Spell,” Miss Banshee began. “Exactly how long are you staying? A day or two?” “Well actually,” Spell replied. “I think I might be moving here in Friendship!” Miss Banshee’s jaw dropped on the floor. M-moving!? Here!? In Friendship?!?! The Trio jumped excitedly. Casper just looked like his happy self. “W-why, this is certainly a surprise! B-but why are you moving here? It’s not all exciting here unlike the city,” Miss Banshee asked, still shaken after all the excitement. “Well, it’s because I’m getting tired of the city. I want to live in a quiet, peaceful town. And Friendship fits the bill,” Spell replied. “But you don’t have a place to stay!” Miss Banshee exclaimed. “Sure I do, I found this cute little cottage outside of town, it’ll use a bit of a picker upper, but it’ll be all worth it!” Spell said, and she smiled at Miss Banshee. Miss Banshee couldn’t take it any more.

“Alright, Spell! What’s the catch!?!” Miss Banshee shouted. “Huh?” Spell asked, looking rather confused. “You’re planning to do something to make me look bad, and I wanna know what that is! You may have gotten everyone else fooled, but you don’t fool me one bit, Spell!” Miss Banshee was red hot mad. Spell looked hurt, but it then went away with some anger for herself. “I don’t know what you are talking about Connie, but it better stop this red hot minute! Otherwise, you’ll see a side of me you won’t want to see at all!” Spell said to use as a threat. She didn’t want scare her cousin, but at a time like this, she didn’t care. “Oh, is that so? What are you going to do? Sing a little song?” Miss Banshee teased and batted her eyelashes. Spell looked mad. No one makes fun of her singing. “Oh, go howl at the moon!” Spell yelled. Miss Banshee, taking in Spell’s insult, growled angrily. But Casper and the Trio on the other hand, tried their best to hold in their laughter. Miss Banshee whipped her head at them, and gave them her most evil of looks ever. Then they shut their mouths as quickly as possible. “G-gee fellas, I don’t know which side to choose!” Stretch whispered frightened. “Y-yea me neither!” Stinkie added. Spell, having listened to their conversation had said, “Well, fellas, lets it put it this way. Would you rather fall for an Old Hag? Or for a gorgeous ghoul like me?” She then flicked her hair, and it hit Miss Banshee’s face. “Alright that’s it!! You’ve had this coming for a long time!!!”

The Trio and Casper shook in fear, knowing what Miss Banshee was going to do to poor Spell. Surprisingly, Spell didn’t move from where she was floating. Miss Banshee inhaled deeply, and the Trio and Casper fled for their afterlives. The four ghosts flew outside behind a bushel of bushes. Suddenly they heard Miss Banshee’s piercing scream from outside. The Trio and Casper flew up from behind the bushes, and then went into the school to see if Spell was still there. And what came to their surprise, she was! They couldn’t believe it! But then, Spell flew out the door unannounced. “Ha! I knew it! I knew she was scared! Yes!” Miss Banshee shouted for joy. Suddenly, everything sort of got dimmer. “Um….is it me? Or is everything getting…darker?” Casper asked looking around. Everyone noticed it too. All of them flew outside to see what was going on. What they saw horrified them all, including Miss Banshee. Spell was a complete giant, and stood towering over the five ghosts. “Have a nice flight, cousin dearest!” She yelled. She then inhaled deeply just like Miss Banshee did, and she screamed at the top of her lungs. But it wasn’t just the scream that everyone was scared of; it was the gust of wind that was blowing out of her mouth! It felt like a tornado was right in front of them! They all held on to something, Casper held on to the grass and that was useless, because the wind made him let go and send him flying faster than a bullet. The Trio held on to a nearby tree, Stretch to the tree, Stinkie to Stretch, and Fatso to Stinkie. But that was useless too, because the tree ripped out of the ground and sends The Trio flying too. The school building flew away from the gust of wind Spell was blowing. And lastly, Miss Banshee was holding onto her desk, but unfortunately, she flew away too. Spell’s screaming was soon dying down, and she was starting to get back to normal size. When she did everything was a complete mess.

Casper and the Trio climbed out of some ruble and debris, and they were dizzier than ever. Miss Banshee climbed out of her desk and finally said, “I guess she can stay here if she really wants too,” Miss Banshee fell back on the pile of debris knocked out. “Well there’s a lesson to be learned in all of this,” Spell said. “What’s that?” Casper asked. “If you make someone mad, be prepared for it,” Spell said. “Spell! Your more wonderful den we ever imagined!!” Stretch shouted. The Trio was looking love struck and goofy looking then ever before. “And that’s my cue to get out of here!” Spell said. “Bye Casper! Come visit me if you want!” Spell then flew off with the Trio chasing after her. They had bushels of flowers and chocolates all in their hands. They were shouting at er telling her to come back as they were chasing her. “My uncles, go fig.” Casper said and he then winks at the camera.

The End