{"product_id":"a-sea-monster-conundrum-the-misfits-isbn-9798217023806","title":"A Sea Monster Conundrum (The Misfits)","description":"\u003cb\u003e\u003ci\u003eNEW YORK TIMES \u003c\/i\u003eBESTSELLING SERIES • When there are suspicious sightings around the bay (ghosts?! a \u003ci\u003esea monster\u003c\/i\u003e?!)—who're you gonna call? An elite team of crime-fighting underdogs, that's who! The Misfits are on the case in the hilarious series from Newbery Honoree Lisa Yee and Caldecott Medalist Dan Santat!\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003e“For any kid who’s felt like a misfit, this crackling adventure packs a wallop!” —Lincoln Peirce, creator of \u003ci\u003eBig Nate\u003c\/i\u003e\u003c\/b\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eOof! When reports of ghosts arise around an abandoned lighthouse, Olive and her elite team of underdogs are immediately thrust into a brand new case. After all, ghosts don’t exist . . . right?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eReal or not, the ghosts draw quite a crowd at Olive’s beloved Reforming Arts School, or RASCH (\u003ci\u003enot\u003c\/i\u003e “rash”). Turns out \u003ci\u003eeveryone \u003c\/i\u003ewants a glimpse of the ghosts, including . . . the nearby marine life?!\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBetween RASCH’s ghosts and newfound tourism, rumors soon spiral out of control about a sea monster in the bay—snagging unwanted attention from a corrupt mogul. What \u003ci\u003eis \u003c\/i\u003egoing on at RASCH? Does the mythical creature really exist, and can the Misfits save it from being captured? The team will have to dive deep to get to the bottom of San Francisco’s most legendary mystery. . . .\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eFor other Misfit adventures, don't miss \u003ci\u003eThe Misfits #1: A Royal Conundrum \u003c\/i\u003eand \u003ci\u003eThe Misfits #2: A Copycat Conundrum\u003c\/i\u003e! | \"\u003cb\u003eA jam-packed, fast-paced adventure\u003c\/b\u003e that will satisfy series fans and entice newcomers to jump in.\" —\u003ci\u003eSchool Library Journal\u003c\/i\u003e | \u003cb\u003eLisa Yee\u003c\/b\u003e has taken a private-investigator course, and it’s slightly possible that she’s a secret undercover operative. She’s also the \u003ci\u003eNew York Times \u003c\/i\u003ebestselling author of The Misfits, as well as a Newbery Honoree and a National Book Award finalist for \u003ci\u003eMaizy Chen’s Last Chance.\u003c\/i\u003e Some of her other twenty-one novels are the groundbreaking \u003ci\u003eMillicent Min, Girl Genius; Stanford Wong Flunks Big-Time;\u003c\/i\u003e and the DC Super Hero Girls series. A frequent contributor to NPR’s Books We Love, she divides her time between Western Massachusetts and Los Angeles.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cb\u003eDan Santat \u003c\/b\u003eis a #1 \u003ci\u003eNew York Times \u003c\/i\u003ebestselling author and illustrator of over a hundred books. His picture book \u003ci\u003eThe Adventures of Beekle: The Unimaginary Friend\u003c\/i\u003e received the Caldecott Medal, and his graphic novel \u003ci\u003eA First Time for Everything \u003c\/i\u003ewon the National Book Award. Dan is also the creator of the Disney animated hit \u003ci\u003eThe Replacements. \u003c\/i\u003eHe lives in Southern California with his family. | 1.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eGhostly Sighting?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIt was a minute after midnight when Olive and her grandmother Mimi climbed 210 feet up the side of Coit Tower, a San Francisco landmark. At the top, Dr. Cobin Zang and Dr. Zang Cobin, Olive’s parents, were grinning wildly and holding out a luscious lemon cake—­a family favorite. It was the first time that this clutch of authorized NOCK agents had been assembled. Olive was so happy that she almost began to cry, but her father beat her to it, sobbing into his sleeve.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eHowever, his flow of tears was interrupted by a strange brouhaha.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“The lighthouse!” Olive shouted, training her binoculars across the bay at the tall structure that loomed over Foggy Island.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eImmediately, she chomped down three times, activating her ComChom. This ingenious device resembled a retainer and allowed the Misfits to communicate in secret. Through her EarBuzz, a device that could pass as a fleck of earwax, she could hear panic as an alarm blasted from RASCH.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eJames, the youngest, smallest, and self-­proclaimed smartest Misfit, was theorizing that the hazy figure of a woman floating in the air was—­\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“A GHOST!” he yelled through Olive’s EarBuzz.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eA ghost! Olive had always wanted to meet a ghost.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIggy’s skeptical voice came in. “There is no such thing as ghosts!”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“There’s total panic here,” Theo broadcast via his ComChom. He sounded thrilled.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003ePhil added in a calm but assertive tone, “Misfits, it’s time to gather!”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eA jumble of emotions bounced so powerfully inside Olive that she began to wobble. Her parents never had time for her before. It was something she had longed for, plus there was lemon cake and her beloved grandmother Mimi. However, danger and adventure beckoned.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSteadying herself, and bravely pushing away the slice of cake her mother was holding out to her, Olive informed her family, “I’ve got to leave. NOCK and the Misfits need me!”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eVia a souped-­up Jet Ski, Mimi dropped Olive back off at school. Foggy Manor, home of RASCH, was a castle-­like mansion that loomed over the late-­night fog as Olive raced toward it. Outside on the lawn, students huddled in groups, hiding behind trees and singing. If Olive hadn’t known better, it would have seemed like a normal evening, except that it was after midnight. And there had been ghost sightings.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eWhispers and yells reached Olive’s ears as she ran by:\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Ghosts? This is so exciting!”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“What if the ghosts start haunting Foggy Manor?!”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“What if everyone stopped talking about ghosts and let the rest of us go to sleep?”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eYash, the long-­suffering assistant of RASCH’s dean, clomped around the grounds, wrapped in an oversized periwinkle blue bathrobe that puddled around her. Gripping a megaphone bigger than her head, Yash ordered, “EVERYONE, BACK TO YOUR ROOMS. NOW!”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eBehind her, the dean herself emerged, looking fresh and dewy as ever. Her billowing caftan was the color of the lemon drops she always stashed in her pockets, and her hair was swept up in a delightfully complicated style.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“There’s no need to yell,” Sunny trilled, patting her assistant on the shoulder.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eYash glared at the dean and shouted into the megaphone, “I KNOW THAT.”\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“If you can’t use it correctly, then give it back,” Sunny said, patiently holding her hand out.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe students around them watched in bewilderment as the dean tried to wrestle the megaphone away from Yash. In the commotion, Olive slipped away unseen toward the abandoned Donut Trespass! area.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eThe forbidden backside of the island looked nothing like the gorgeous gardens and massive green lawn that graced the front of Foggy Manor. Instead, the area was rundown and dangerous, overflowing with rusted machinery. Over the years, students spread menacing rumors of frightening fog that could squeeze the courage out of you, and tales of hungry wild boars with sharp tusks. It was said that in the 1960s, quicksand in the Donut Trespass! area swallowed a pod of unruly RASCHers.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eOlive shivered. What if they had returned as ghosts?\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eIf anything, these stories made the Donut Trespass! area even more appealing to someone like Olive. She eased under the rusty chain-­link fence and hurried toward the lighthouse, where the ghostly sightings had occurred, but Olive was in such a rush that she tripped over a small pile of broken bricks.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eAs trained, she merely rolled herself into a ball, tumbled gracefully when she hit the ground, then leaped right back up without breaking stride as the fog rolled in.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eSlipping on her FoggyGogs, Olive could see clearly through smoke and fog. Coming into focus were Theo and Phil, chatting as Iggy pretended to punch James. All the Misfits were wearing their pajamas except for Iggy, who slept in her street clothes.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003eQueenie the cat circled all of them nervously. Putting on her nose clamps to thwart her cat allergy, Olive scooped up the butterscotch feline and nuzzled her.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“I’m here!” Olive announced.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“We can see that.” Iggy didn’t even attempt to hide her yawn. It was, after all, way past midnight by now.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“What happened?” Olive asked as Queenie squirmed out of her arms and took off, most likely to Butter Bakery, where it was always warm and welcoming, no matter the hour.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“Queenie probably senses a paranormal presence,” James said.\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e\u003cbr\u003e“That cat needs her beauty sleep,” Iggy grumped. 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