Phantom Failure: Doctor Goop?

Note
This is part 3 of the phantom failure series. I suggest you read

Phantom Failure:Paw Jobs

&

Phantom Failure:Camp Blues

so you have a better understanding of what's happening. So now, let's get started!

Underline means spoken in phantom.

Diary
Dear Diary,

We had the start of the year party today. There was lots of food, drinks, and yes, phantom goop, because everyone in my tower was crazy. I hung around the corner, absorbed in Threats of Jamaa.(this is a blog post) It was a souvenir from last year camp, someone dropped their book, so I was like, why not? This book is actually really handy, because it explains how to defeat the phantoms, so we can prepare, and the legends of Mira and Zios are pretty fascinating. I know, it's strange because I'm a phantom, but I wish jammers and phantoms could get along. Anyways, I was doing my planter job as normal with Jeffrey and Joshua, who are seniors and will be graduating to war next year. I was testing the sprouters to make sure they were okay and began teaching the phantoms that came out of the sprouters to speak Phant, and taught them a bit of jammer before Joshua stopped me. "Yo, yo little dude, I know your ability to speak jammer is cool, but pipe down when you're in the towers, alright?" I nodded, and Jeffrey gave me a tentacle up, putting small purple-goop helmets on the phantom's tiny little heads. I groaned in response. After Year 6, when you become a senior, you can do lots of cool stuff with your jobs, like, Joshua's teaching the phantoms to attack jammers, and Jeffrey's making small suits of armour for them, and all I do is just goop-ify and check on the sprouters. Being a junior sucks!

Dear Diary,

WIP