Geo Umizoomi stands alone on the edge of the sandbox, his eyes wide as he gazes into the darkness. Suddenly, a ghostly figure drifts out from behind the jungle gym, its form shimmering and translucent. "Ahh! A ghost!"

Geo Umizoomi[/@ch_1] dashes away, his feet barely touching the ground. The wind whistles past him, carrying his panicked shouts. Bright street lamps cast harsh light, illuminating his frantic face as he races toward the nearby neighborhood.] Geo Umizoomi bursts out of the playground and sprints down the sidewalk, his heart pounding. He glances over his shoulder, convinced the ghost is still after him. "I’ve got to find help! Someone needs to know!"

Angelica Pickles[/@ch_2], bold and clever, sits on a rocking chair with a mischievous grin, brushing her doll’s hair.] Geo Umizoomi rushes up, breathless, waving his arms wildly. Angelica Pickles looks up, intrigued by the commotion. "Angelica, you won’t believe it! There’s a ghost in the playground!" "A ghost, you say? This sounds like a job for me. I’ll help you, but you owe me one!"

Geo Umizoomi[/@ch_1] and Angelica Pickles tiptoe through the sand, flashlights in hand, scanning every corner.] Angelica Pickles leads the way, her eyes narrowed, while Geo Umizoomi clings to her side. They approach the jungle gym where the ghost was seen. "Let’s see if this ‘ghost’ wants to mess with Angelica Pickles!"

Angelica Pickles[/@ch_2] marches forward, pulling off the sheet with a flourish.] The sheet falls to the ground, revealing Milli, Geo Umizoomi's friend, giggling uncontrollably beneath it. She clutches a flashlight and some string, her prank exposed. "Got you, Geo! You should’ve seen your face!" "I knew it was someone up to no good!"

Geo Umizoomi[/@ch_1], Angelica Pickles, and Milli gather, smiling and teasing one another.] Geo Umizoomi shakes his head, trying to look stern but unable to suppress a grin. Angelica Pickles leans in, plotting her own mischievous payback. "Next time, you better watch out—Angelica Pickles always gets even!"