Blue is new at Graveyard School. But he knows right away that he's going to class at Creep Central. Just look at the teachers. The principal. Even the janitor. But worst of all look at the kid who wants to be Blue's new best friend. With friends like these, who needs enemies?
Why is it always the rarest books that are usually not very good? I absolutely love the cover for this book and it was very hard (and expensive) to track down, but the story is... not very good. There is a message in here about being true to oneself and embracing who you really are, but it's sort of lost in a weird, jumbled mess of the main character just bumping into random students from his class and seeing weird things, like a girl breathing fire at the mall, or a vampire and a centaur playing soccer on his front lawn. It has some charm, but the story was a bit meandering.
Przyjemna, mało wymagająca książka. Pomimo tego, że czytałam ten tom bez znajomości innych z tej serii to nie czułam, że nie wiem, o czym oni tam mówią.