Monster High - The School Grounds

[Motthew Clendenin]

Doriana Taylor

"I was kinda worried that you'd forgot. But of course!!"

Motthew laughed a little and just grinned at her "You think I would forget so easily?" He asked "Sure, I may be half asleep most of the day, but I couldn't forget a date with you."  

[Glen da West]

"So the band's getting back together! Great!" Glen practically bounced in his seat. "Now just as soon as I can find my drum set, we'll be set!"

"Find, your drum set...?" Nero slowly retracted the strawscary from his lips before he could take a bite.

"Yeah." Glen sighed as he went for a bite of his mystery stew, oky to remember that it indeed had been locked clean -- literally. "Mom put my drum set away after our last performance. For safe keeping, y'know. I just gotta find out where she put it `cause she says she can't remember. Now...!"

Glen clapped his hands and rubbed his palms together briskly with a bright smile on his face.

"Time to get some more stew before lurch ends, the only way!"

Kai leaned his elbow on the edge of the table with his chin in the palm of his hand with a silly smile on his face. "You're going to pick up your tray and carry it over there yourself?"

"Ha!" Glen exclaimed, shaking his hand and pounding his fist onto the table's surface as if Kai had just said the funniest thing in the entire world. "You're so funny!"

See?

"No." Glen stood up and rubbed his palms against his pants, eying the empty bowl on the tray. "I'm going to levitate it like I always do."

"Uh, Glen?" Kai started to say, raising a claw. "Didn't you say your mom confiscated your wand?"

"Yeah?"

"So...." Nero joined in. "Maybe you shouldn't be trying to practice spells without it?"

"Such a kidder!" Glen chuckled. "Hey I've been levitating myself for like, forever, without using my wand. How hard can a tray be?"

Glen then looked at the tray and shook a finger at it, "Now let's be careful, so we don't break."

Glen then pointed both hands at the tray while everybluddy at the table instinctively scooted backward in their chairs.

Glen said, "Yrat bidooby boo!"

And he jetted his hands forward -- and every single tray in the creepateria went flying up off of the tables, into the air, and they came crashing right back down -- along with all contents previously on said trays!

Splat!

Crash!

Blorb!

Tinkle!

The sound of a cup rattling was all that could be heard in the silence of the creepateria as Nero had hold of Glen's hands and S-L-O-W-L-Y lowered them back to his sides and held them there.

"Yeeeeeah!" Nero nodded with a wink. "Maybe it might be best if you keep these where we can see them."  

[HH Bloodgood]

The cursedtoadian staff let out a collective sigh...AGAIN...as there was food all over the Creepateria...AGAIN....just as the bell rang and the students moved onwards to their afternoon classes.

Sometimes, a Friday afternoon could feel like it lasted an eek-ternity...but this one zipped by as fast as a were-hummingbird drinking Super Red Ghoul. Everybluddy, it seemed, was ready for the Freakend - especially the adults.

By the end of the school day, everymonster seemed to be counting down the seconds until the gong sounded that would signal the end of a long, long week of school - and the beginning of the freakend

"5...

4.."

In Mad Science class, even Mr. Hackington was counting along.

"3...

2..."

In Home Ick-onomics, Ms. Kindergruber turned off several unattended burners as every head was turned to the clock.

"1!!!!"

*GONGGGGG!*

The sound of the school bell was nearly drowned out with cheers roaring out of the classrooms as student bodies flooded the hallways.

It was officially over! No more school until Moan-day!








...that is, so long as you didn't have deadtention on Saturday...

 

[Dashner Hawke]

Dashner and his sister met up in the front of the school, about ten minutes after the final bell rang. Falconnie came out of the double doors, holding a stack of books.

"Woah... She's missed THAT much school?"

"Sadly, yes. Here. Take it, and don't forget to hext her to let her know of this meeting."

Before taking the books from his sister, Dashner composed a small text to his friend.

Marceline LaGhede

Hey Marcie, I hope that you're doing okay. I'm gonna bring you your school work. Meet me in the uncommon room? We can talk too. I just really miss you.
-Dash

Dashner pressed 'send' and then took the books, nodding to Falconnie before making his was to the doomitory building.  

[Damyn Faolan]

A white bat fluttered towards the school and came to a slow halt as he landed under the railing for the stairs. "Okay... Note to self. Stray cats in this town are vicious." He shook his head and dropped down from the rail. There was a poof of grey smoke when suddenly in place of the bat kneeled a tall white-hoofed young man clad in black and white.

"....." I'd better get used to standing like this anyhow. He thought standing up and cracking his neck.

"Damyn?" A voice said behind him. He turned to face his Changeling friend exiting the building. "Where on earth have you been? You had me worried."

"....."

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(Sorry... I got a bit lost while exploring the city and was held captive by Cats for a few hours...)

"Didn't you try to escape?"

"...!"

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(Yes! But the big one sat on me...)

Ari shook her head. "As long as you are okay." She perked up, "I managed to overcome an Anxiety attack today!" She exclaimed proudly.

"...?"

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(No shadows?)

"None~" Damyn nodded. That was good to hear. It seemed he had been right when he had the feeling Arillena was getting stronger. "I am off to meet some new friends for...some kind of Girls-only gathering." She paused. "I should probably find out where I am supposed to meet them..." She was lost in thought for a moment before looking back up with a cheery expression.

"I'll see you at home then?" Damyn nodded silently. The Fae skipped passed him but halted for a moment. "Also... If you are going to speak with others you should remember that it is not polite to just start talking in some poor persons head without warning. Speak up! That's what you tell me, is it not?" She waved once more before skipping away.

"......Right."