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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2014 1:22 am
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2014 6:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2014 7:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2014 8:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 06, 2014 10:17 pm
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"Did someone mention a party?!" At that very instant Vanissha appeared, literally. Invisible ghoul has been known to pop up at the more purrfect times. The party girl had a freaky fancy nautical outfit on, with her signature red lips, curved up into a smile.
"A band, a venue and a crowd of happy dissembodied students. Don't bother with an invitation, I'm so in."
She didn't wait to be asked to sit down either as she forces herself in with the other kids, nodding a hello to all, and ignored all other conversation to interject with for more important matters. Herself.
"Hey, new boo at school," she was seated very closely to Harry, almost to the point where he was uncomfortable, but didn't care. "I have to give you some Hauntlywood props for being the first in the semester to throw a party! Usually that's MY freaky fabulous moment, but seeing as you are new to monster high, I'll allow it." She pointed a finger at him, speaking very seriously, and sternly. "Trust me, New Boo, this better be a party ghouls and boo will die for, or the only one dieing will be you, from embarrassment."
She turned to Jewels, with a devilish grin, still heated at her from Jewels's last party, Vanissha had NEVER, in her unlife, been kick out of a party before! Putting on the sweetest voice possible, after all she was an actress, she pointed her words to the Mole-ghoul.
"Jewels would know a fang or two about dieing form embarrassment, right Jewels?" Vanissha not only saw Jewels's ordeal the day before, she'd made sure to throw the first pie.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 3:42 am
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 7:48 am
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Uh oh. Kai eyed Vanissha suspiciously. Vanissha De La Luz was notoriously catty and starved for attention. Kai supposed it came of her having a default setting of 'invisible.' But if she got her claws into Woestock, it would end up becoming Vanisshastock.
Kai decided that there was one way to handle this.
"Harry, I need to grimtroduce you to my bluddy, Gryff. He's on top of all of the beast clawses to back here in New Salem. Let me drop him a text!"
Quote: To: Gryff Hey, free to meet up at the coffin bean? New boo @ school has big ideas about staging a demon-stration next weekend.
Quote: From: Gryff
New boo?
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How many times has he said 'bro' already?
Quote: To: Gryff Uh, none that I can recall?
Quote: From: Gryff
I will be over shortly.
Kai snapped his iCoffin away and grinned at Harry and Vanissha.
"Trust me, Gryff is going to be thrilled to know there's another monster in town who's up on the latest clawses."
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 8:17 am
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After the hexcitement of going to the backyard monster wrestling event, Atomica, Lin and Gryff were going to head back to the Lair (the small, out-of-the-way kiosk in the Catacombs under the school that they had claimed as their own) and just chill out. Lin was even planning to open another one of the iBlarghs he got from his Bleak Friday chopping spree to see if it sparked and blew up like the others, or if it had some other function.
As they headed down the streets towards the school, Gryff's Bleakberry buzzed. He held up a claw and the group paused while Gryff checked his messages. For other monsters, it may have been considered rude to hexpect everymonster else to wait while he read his texts, but this was Gryff. Gryff's messages took priority over EVERYthing else.
"Change of plans." Gryff informed his cohorts as he typed back a reply. "We're going to the Coffin Bean instead."
"But-but!" Lin protested. "iBlargh!"
"Yeah, we have, like, fourteen new coffinchino machines back in the lair. And that Char-lene furrista always heats it up too hot, remember?" Atomica reminded Gryff, who merely shook his head.
"Doesn't matter. Who always knows exactly where the hacktion is?"
"You do, Gryff!" Lin answered immediately.
"Yah, like, always!" Atomica chimed in.
"And I say that the Coffin Bean is now suddenly THE place to be. So that's where we go. Got it?"
"Got it!"
Lin sniffed a tiny bit.
"iBlargh...."
The Tribe changed course and soon were outside of the Coffin Bean. Falconnie Hawke and Marceline LaGhede were standing in the doorway, apparently unable to decide if they were coming or going.
"OUT or IN, it's, like, just a binary choice!" Atomica barked at the two ghouls. "Consult a random number generator if you can't make up your minds!"
"Look at that." Gryff clucked his tongue. "Keeping the door open, letting out all of the heat. So un-energy efficient. They probably LIKE the concept of giant clouds of coal-dust blocking out the sun just so that they can heat the outside."
"Maybe they're trying to cool off the inside." Lin guessed, then shrugged. The three Tribe-ers elbowed past Marceline and Falconnie, and stepped into the coffin-scented scene of the Bean. Atomica's thirst receptors fired, and suddenly she was un-dying for an electroccino.
"I'll order." She told Gryff and Lin, already accessing her menu subroutine so that she could get them their favorite drinks. As she headed towards the counter, she nearly bashed right into a rather bouncy Pegasus ghoul.
"UM. HEXCUSE YOU." Atomica informed the winged horseghoul. "That is TOTES my personal space you're invading!"
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 5:03 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 5:46 pm
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Marceline was about to head to the rest of the group, but something about Dashner's body language indicated he was angry at her... again... instead, she hooked her arm through Falconnie's and led her to two stools at the clawffee bar.
"Been a while, Marce." Char-lene half-smiled at her. "How's it been?"
"Hextic, t'say the least." Marceline rested her head on her hand, letting her hat tip in front of her face as she side-eyed Dashner leaving with the garish-winged new ghoul. It was as if he was trying to make her jealous, as if he'd forgotten about Rory and for that matter Merabell. Char-lene set down a scream tea latte in front of Marceline, having made it without even asking, before checking if Falconnie wanted anything... just as the pegasus ghoul sprung to the counter for more coffinccino. She squirmed a moment, hoping Dashner wouldn't join her; meanwhile Falconnie's eyes flicked back and forth between them, feeling like something should be said.
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 7:22 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 8:08 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 07, 2014 8:17 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 12:26 pm
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There was singing and dancing, soda speuwing and large turnkey's spinning over Roswell's head, in a deep sleep, he was blissfull. Days earler, Roswell single handedly made sure there was minamal waisting of any food at MH. His Parents helped.
Needless to say his stomach was full, and he felt exceptionally tired after. He hadn't even notived the text form Melody. O_O
I was only days later that he'd fianlly awoke.not suprisingly, he was hungry. Roswell quickly made his was to the coffin bean to get some food.
The bell chimed as he entered, and placed his order. HA! Atamaica and the new Ghoul left their spot. "Hey, Roswell. Your usual? Screetcha with everything. And a Hextra large Sode?" Char-lene was always on top of the regulars orders, and not that Roswell, moonlighted there, everyone knew his oder.
"You got it, Ghou!." Roswell grinned giving her a thumbs up, this was an accptable form of acceptance.
Smileing at the group, he waved to everyone.
"Greetings friends! did you all enjoy your howliday dinner? Who's ready for bleak friday? I really want an iBlearg. And i've even saved money to get it!" He nodded excitedly for the next new toy. Nothing Compaired to MAX, but it would be fun for games and such. Unfortunetly he'd unknowongly been in a food coma most of the weekend, and missed his opportunity.
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Posted: Fri Aug 08, 2014 12:38 pm
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"Bleak Friday? You're a little late, brutha." Kai informed his bluddy Roswell. "Bleak Friday was yesterday. I heard Beast Buy sold out of iBlarghs, too."
Somewhere, in the back of the Coffin Bean, a pithy 'iBlargh!....' was heard.
"Other than that, you've got some good timing. Ros, this is Harry. Harry, this is Roswell." Kai grimtroduced the two to each other. "Harry's talking about a chance for us to get the band back together!"
Somewhere, far, far away, Nero du Sphinx hexperienced another inexplicable chill running down his back.
"Harry wants to put on a fearstival! It'll be all about spreading the word on some important clawses. As soon as I can get Gryff's attention, I think we can really be in business!"
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