"Actually, fella, I have no idea what it's called. It just has a Main Street vibe to it, y'know?"

Beetlejuice hummed and looked at the little angel that was sitting on his shoulder with a resigned expression on her tiny features. "Yo, Rodney--which way is the school?"

"It's Goldenrod, Beetlejuice." A small huffy sigh, but, she pointed in the right direction.