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 Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2014 11:59 am
Ronan paused in his cleaning to address the dogs, crouching down to pet them softly on the head.
"We're very busy right now. I'm sorry." He talked to them as if expecting they'd understand.
Both pups yapped and tried to climb up the Selkie who gently pushed them away. "No, we have work to do. "
The dogs whined but Ronan stood up and went back to sweeping.
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Posted: Sun Nov 16, 2014 5:56 pm
Harry Herne ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ In the hallway....Peggy Springwell missed lunch! She was sure she could blame on that hippie dippie lab partner of hers somehow. A hextreme ghoul like her needed fuel! Outside the creeperteria, she heard a noise behind her....like claws running across a hard surface. That's hexactly what it was as a black furred and brindle furred pair of pups tackled right into the creeperteria. HEXTREME PUP WRESTLING, ROUND ONE! Peggy let out a little shout as she was soon on the ground under 8 little paws. "AGH! The licking attack of many licks" she winced as the two pups licked her face
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 8:26 am
Within mere minutes, all of the leftover food from the food fright is gone. Atomica's hands clasped in front of her atomic battery heart.
"My Fear-o!" She proclaimed, looking towards Kai and Harry. Harry closed his eyes and tried to strike what he thought was a very fearoic pose.
Atomica knelt down and rubbed the belly of one of the black, tutu-clad 'Wild Hunt' hounds. "Who's my fearo? Is it you? Is it you? Yes it is!"
Harry opened one eye, and deflated like the air had been let out of him. Kai patted him on the back in a conciliatory way.
"Better luck next time, brutha."
After receiving several licks from the Wild Hunt, Atomica stood back up and brushed off her metallic hands. She helped Ronan lift the last trash bag into the dumpster just inside of the kitchen door.
"I have archived your advice about talking to Gryff and Lin. It sounds like it's, like, really good advice!" She told him as they gathered up their book bags. The Wild Hunt helping to clean up did make things go faster, but now, unfortunately, that meant she had to go to Trigular Calculometry, one of her least favorite classes. Mr. Zarr wouldn't let them use calculators, which meant that he made Atomica shut down all of her numerical functions for class. It was soooo booooring!
"In fact, you know what?" Atomica told Ronan as she held open the Creepateria door for him. "I am upgrading you in my database. You are officially MORE than just lab partner! You are now filed under 'friend to go to for advice! Congratulations! A winner is you!"
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 8:44 am
The Wild Hunt had done exactly what they were summoned for, and the Creepateria was now cleaned of any reminder of the big Food Fright. In fact, in Kai's opinion, the Creepateria looked cleaner than it had since he'd started at Monster High.
With the threat of any zen-crushing puce-color contact quelled, Harry and Kai were free to jump down from the table and get to class...albiet a little bit late. Which was fine by Kai, he had Study Howl next anyways.
Something WAS bothering Kai a little bit, though. As they headed out into the coffin corridor, he asked Harry something.
"Harry...is Woestock and BOJANGLES all because...you have a crush on Atomica Servo?"
Harry opened his mouth, as if he was about to craft an answer, but at that hexact moment, the two of them were crashed into by Peggy Springwell and two pups from the Wild Hunt, rolling around the hallway. Kai's tail-rattling early warning system did him no good, as they were wrestling so furr-iously that they took up the entire hallway. He was barely able to emit a slight 'eep!' before he and Harry were pulled into the hound-wrestling frackus!
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 9:14 am
"An upgrade?"
Ronan looked at Atomica, and actually smiled. Friend to go to for advice sounded like a fine title, and perhaps this meant their relationship was finally starting to look up.
Who knew, perhaps even, she wouldn't blow something up in his face during Mad Science this week.
"Thank you. I wish you the best of luck with your friends." Sevenscream hadn't failed him yet. Surely by tomorrow everything would be resolved.
Feeling in a rather optimistic mood, he headed off to his next class.
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Posted: Mon Nov 17, 2014 5:19 pm
Harry had been about to answer Kai when he slipped and fell into the Hextreme Pup Wrestling(HPW) match. What he had slipped on was a large puddle of slobber from one of the dogs. Nearby, two students were watching HPW match and began to comment on it.
"King Gi-Dor-Ah, we've got a slobberknocker right here. Literally, the hippie just slipped on slobber."
"I don't care about that, Johnny Roc! LOOK AT THOSE PUPPIES, JR!"
"You're disgusting, King, this is- OH MY GAWD! SPRINGWELL AND HERNE! SPRINGWELL AND HERNE! ALL HELL HAS BROKEN LOOSE!"
Peggy had pushed a pup aside and somehow had gotten Harry in a headlock. Call her a centaur will he? Sic puppies on her will he? TIME FOR A SMACKDOWN! Harry's partner, Kai, couldn't even help as both puppies turned on him as more streamed in from the creeperteria to join in.
"Kai Merha is getting licked like a government mule, King!"
"Maybe they can lick some sense into him!"
"I don't think we have time for- WAIT! GOBLINS! THOSE DIRTY GOBLINS ARE HERE!"
Gibberish and Gobbledygook appeared out of nowhere and jumped on Peggy's back. No one messed with the young master!
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Posted: Tue Nov 18, 2014 12:34 pm
It would appear a lot of the combatants students in the food fight would end up late for their next period class following lurch!
Glen, glistening from the aftermath of Harry's "Glistening Puppy Cleaning Service', approached the door to the Home Ick class to see if their teacher, Miss Kindergrubber, could help him get cleaned up without the use of water, when he saw a large number of students lined up, covered in little bits of everything from the 'Creepateria Brawl XXX'. Glen leaned over and saw his beastie Draconia and Hellene in line, and also he spotted Jackson and Draculaura and Toralei, each waiting for a little assist.
Miss Kindergrubber seemed to have that 'magical' touch for cooking and cleaning, which was why she was such a popular and effective teacher for this particular course.
Glen's little black heart melted as he watched a tearful Whinnie Q, being assisted by Devlyn and Chase, to approach Miss Kindergrubber for some help to hopefully get those mosntrous (get it? HA!) stains from out of her brand new top.
"Dere you are, my dear." Miss Kindergrubber said kindly as she patted Whinnie's cheek, her special touch having taken the stains from Chase's baby sister's blouse right out so it looked brand spanking new. Whinnie was delighted, her tears now dried, and she trotted over to one of the desks as this was her class for this period, not that it looked like she'd get much done.
Miss Kindergrubber started to work on Devlyn when she glanced up and saw Glen in line.
"Oh! Glen! Come! Come!" Miss Kindergrubber waved Glen forward, having spotted him in line. He hurried up to the front where she hexamined his 'condition'. "Yes. This is not too bad. ve vill get you cleaned up and den you con help me so de students don't miss too much of deir classes, ya?"
Glen sighed in resignation. This was to be his study howl period and he always liked to spend it in the Mad Science class, doing hextra credit work -- or lending his hexpertise in the field to the other students. But if Miss Kindergrubber needed a little magical assist, who was he to say no? She promptly got him cleaned up right fast to where he could now retrieve his wand without messing it up (the reason why he had come to her in the first place rather than clean himself).
Glen pulled his wand from his deep pants pocket and went to work...
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Posted: Wed Nov 19, 2014 7:48 am
"Well, well, well. If it isn't my favorite thing in the world..." The pack of pups and monsters suddenly came to a stop in front of Mr. Hackington, the Mad Science teacher. He gave the unlikely gaggle a crooked-teeth, slimy grin. "Students loitering in the hallways instead of bein' in class. You know what that means, don't you?" Kai Merha gulped."A stern reminder to go to class?" "HAW!" Mr. Hackington cracked his knuckles. It sounded like a gallows creaking open. "It's been a while since I've been able to hand down SO many deadtentions!" Moving like greased lightning, suddenly Kai, Harry, Peggy, Gobbledy, Gooker and every single Wild Hunt pup found themselves all holding ominous pink slips. Mr. Hackington threw his arms open wide."You get a deadtention! You get a deadtention! EVERYBLUDDY GETS A DEADTENTION!!!!" "But...the game tonight!" Peggy protested. "I can't miss my first and last chance to see Monster High SMASH Luna High on the field!" Mr. Hackington actually paused. It was true that this was the single most important game of the year...and if any kids were in deadtention tonight, he'd have to miss seeing it!"You're right." He agreed, giving that sickly grin again. "Deadtention has been moved....to SATURDAY." "WHAT. NO." Harry snapped out of any remaining zen-like state and shrieked. "BUT. WOESTOCK." "I don't know what that is...and I don't care." Mr. Hackington leered at the gaggle in the hallway. "I'll see you in deadtention at 9 am on Saturday moaning. SHARP." And with that, he turned and walked back into his classroom. He paused...turned...and looked again at Kai, Peggy and Harry."SHARP." And with cackling and wheezing, the door slammed shut behind him, leaving the students (and the Wild Hunt) to scramble to their classrooms as fast as they could.
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