The Goblin's Gate

Toby Robin is carrying on with her life, but trouble has a way to find her even on the safety of the Sacred Heart Elemental School.

    The Goblin's Gate
THE GOBLIN'S GATE
It was a crisp October afternoon, a couple of weeks before Halloween. Greendale's Indian summer had recently given way to clear, cold nights and frosty mornings. The school day at Sacred Heart Elementary School was over, and a crowd of girls clad in red sweaters and red-and-gray plaid jumpers poured through the halls and out the exits. Ordinarily I'd be among them, making my way to my bicycle, then heading to my best friend's, Terry Blair, who'd been in bed all day with a bad case of flu. Today, though, was no ordinary day. Just how far from ordinary, I'd soon find out.
You'd think, after getting the most study points for the week, I wouldn't have to stay after school and clean up the chalkboard and the dusty erasers. But not when History was my last class of the day. Sister Mary Helen thinks it's "democratic" if all her students take turns cleaning up. Today was my day. So here I was, cleaning every important date of the entire Revolutionary War off the blackboard.
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Commission for Usikujumba