|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 12:54 pm
Dashner walked in, confused of the commotion. Yes yes yes? Yes to what? The entire Die-Ner was being loud and boisterous. He covered his sensitive ears, and wiggled his way back to the table he was sitting at before.
"HEY! WHATS GOING ON??" He yelled, so his other friends at his table could hear him.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 1:10 pm
Roswell looked up, the loudness form the die-ner was starting to hurt his sensitive ears.
"I get the impression that some boos and ghouls just received dates to the dance."
He smiled happily from his half eaten schreetza.
"Or Rorry inadvertently caused some sort of "Yes!" spell, I don't you you're earth magic. It's just a theory."
.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 1:35 pm
Ascreama slumped into a chair in an empty booth, dropping her open bag onto the table. Notebooks skidded across the surface and several pens and pencils rolled away to freedom. With one hand she caught the escaping pencils and with the other held her moanbile phone to where her ears would be, if she had any.
"Yes daddy, of course I miss you.. I- Yes daddy. I've only been staying up so late to finish assignmen-" She let out a loud yawn as her father continued bombarding her with questions. These inquisitions happened on a daily basis and were very much expected. "Yes daddy, look.. I need to go. I have some sketches to finish for.. It's for Meme's dance outfi.. No, she's not my ghoulfiend! Oh my glob stop smothering me!"
Draculaura bounced over to her table, and placed a kiwi milkscrape on the table. Ascreama had made sure to call before hand to prepare the kitchens for her usual large order. The petite vampire seemed to appreciate her custom, but the blob ghoul grimaced at the thought of being a handful for the establishment. She bashfully mouthed 'thank you' and the vampire left to attend other tables.
"Don't you have some acting thing to go to? Yes, of course I glub you daddy.. Bye." She ended the call and threw herself back into the chair in a sulk. She was so torn between fighting for her independence and hating it. She picked up her drink and studied the die-ner as it's occupants grew louder.
She noticed something odd, besides the monsters chanting "Yes! Yes! Yes!"; most of them were couples! Everyone was so giddy for dance-dating, and she had no blobby to go with!
Ascreama groaned and added another thing to her list of scream-aged troubles. "When will I get a boofriend?" She thought sadly, slurping her drink.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 2:36 pm
Rory heard Glen mention his mother - That brought him crashing back down to Earth properly from the dizzying heights of accomplishment his success had gotten him. Rory suddenly realized he was standing on a table, pumping his fists into the air. He quietly stepped down, and the 'YES' chant started to fade away, until only Heath was chanting it.
"YES! YES! Ye-uh....why did we stop?!"
Rory rubbed the back of his head as he excused himself from Marceline and Glen.
"Sorry, but, I have to go. I'm sure mother would love to hear about how my day went. I'll uh, I'll see you both tomorrow, right? At school? That we all of us go to? Together?"
With assurances from his friends that they'd see him tomorrow, Rory headed back to the Die-ner bathroom, which held the mirror that would lead him home. Before opening the door, Rory kicked up his heels and gave everyone one final reminder of how great today was.
"YES!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 3:55 pm
She took it that Rory got a dance date, now she understood why he was splitting at the cracks before.
Everyone was excited for him as well, even the boos and ghouls that didn't know him seemed very proud.
"Yes, it does seem that someone else has received a date to the dance," she smiled.
She was happy that Rorrim had the courage to ask the ghoul he liked to the tombcoming dance as Roswell did with her-
Wait, did this mean that Roswell like liked her? Or only wanted to go as friends?
Well...he seemed enthusiastic to her acceptance as she was with him asking.
So..maybe he did like like her, oh, she was blushing deeply at the thought; her eyes managing to glow a bright pink, the same shade as her cheeks.
Now she was definitely enthusiastic about attending the dance.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 5:09 pm
Glen smiled and waved 'bye' to Rory as his cousin disappeared into the boo's room to return to the Mirror Dimension. He turned back to Marceline and looked down at the still full plate that was on the table where Rory had been seated.
"Oh no. Rory forgot to eat! Well..."
Glen slid Rory's plate over beside his own, reasoning toward Marci.
"It's be a shame to let it go to waste, y'know. Plenty of monsters don' even get two -- or three -- lunches a day."
Where did a boo Glen's diminutive size put it all!?
Glen started to eat and waved his fork at his meal companion.
"I'm glad Rory asked you to tombcoming. He's had a great first day at Monster High. Getting to actually start school with us. Learning Mad Science from the beast! (natch) And now he has a date!"
Glen was about to take another bite when his own iCoffin started playing Goregy's "Boo Moanday", and the witch boo's face brightened.
"Speaking of dates!"
Glen looked at the screen. It was a hext message from Chase! A reply, no doubt, to the boo's creepover invite! Glen opened up the message and read:
From: Chase Q
Yo Glen! I can't make the creepover! The `rents are going out of town and I have to watch Whinnie and Colt at the farm for the freakend. Bummer!
Glen looked crestfallen.
"Aw fishsticks..."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 12:30 pm
At the die-ner Vanissha noticed all their friends. and so many more boos and ghouls. "Looks like everyone had the same idea."
She didn't know where to sit as her usually friends seemed to be at different ends of the die-ner. She decided to let JD choose where to sit as he was friendly with everyone.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 1:55 pm
"I'm sorry, Glen. That's the pits! Well I'm sure Chase will be your date to Tombcoming..." Marceline's eyes then widened as a horrifying thought crossed her mind. "Wait, now that I'm 'fficially goin' to Tombcoming... I'm gonna need something to wear! Oh jeepers I've never been good at shopping for m'self! What am I gonna do?! I'm sorry, Glen. I have to go home and call Maman! She'll know what to do!"
And with that, she stuffed another forkful of spinach and puff pastry into her mouth and dashed from the die-ner, tossing some cash at the hostess as she flew out the door.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 2:35 pm
Glen watched as Marceline hurried up and made to take off and he slumped his chin into the palm of his hand.
"Gee. I would have helped her pick something. I hafta go shopping for my outfit, too."
He finished off the last of his shepherds die and went up to the counter to pay his bill before heading home.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2013 4:30 am
The four friends ate and hand nice conversations. Once they were done eating, Dashner stood up.
"I'm afraid I must get going. I'll see you all later!" He gave Roswell a bro fist, and gave the two ghouls a friendly hug before walking out the door and taking off to fly back to his doomitory.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jan 27, 2014 1:12 pm
Doriana put her iCoffin down on the table lightly, and looked up. She grinned. "You're already finished, huh?"
Doriana's brother, Doran, grinned back at her. For an eight-year-old, he surely ate a lot. His white hair was shiny under the lights. Unlike his sister, his hair had a blue tint to it rather than blue streaks. "Yeah! It was awesome! Thank you, Dori!" he pumped his fist in the air.
"Sure, don't mention it," quite frankly, she had to. Dorian wanted to come see her, he hadn't seen her since the day she left for Salem. So she offered to keep him in Salem for a few days. She looked back down at her iCoffin. Nothing from Motthew.
"Why do you keep looking at your phone?" He asked curiously, lookin down at her iCoffin too. She put her hand over it.
"A... A friend was inviting me to a football game at Monster High, but I'm with you, so-"
"A football game???!!! A REAL football game?! Doran interrupted. "Dori, I never get to see those! Can we pleeeeeease go?"
"I, uh-" he gave her his secret weapon, the puppy dog eyes! She looked down at the table, giving in. "Yes, I guess so. Let's get ready." Doran pumped a fist in the air with victory.
Doriana took out her iCoffin again, texting Motthew.
Change of plans. Coming anyway. Save me a seat?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 1:13 pm
Meme gave Ronan's hand a gentle squeeze and let go as they were finally free of the crowds. "Ta-da!" She stopped and gave a bow, honking her nose one last time.
She happily swung open the doors of the die-ner and a celebratory cheer arose from the guests. The shouting died back down to a jolly chatter and Meme shrugged.
"Maybe it's customary to applaud arrivals now?" She suggested to Ronan. "Would you like to choose a table?" She asked, waving one hand vaguely at empty tables and used the other to text several monsters she hadn't spotted in the die-ner yet.
"R U comin' 4 fooood?!"
She selected several contacts and hit send.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 1:19 pm
He smiled thankfully to Meme and nodded, finding a table a little out of the way of the hubbub.
"Thank you" He murmured softly. "I have learned today that I do not deal well in large crowds."
He looked around. "At least everyone is in good spirits." It had been quite the tense game.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 1:49 pm
Sally headed to the Die-ner with Tori. She had mentioned the get together, and Sally thought it a good idea. She was really starting to get used to this whole, fun, thing. She could have smiled so bright, feeling the good atmosphere, even inside the Die-ner. They looked around for anyone.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Sun Feb 02, 2014 2:15 pm
"It's fine," She smiled and pulled a purse out of her bag. "Every monster has things they're not comfortable with, like crowds or heights..
"Or kids.." She added darkly.
"I guess it's best just to avoid them and throw yourself into things that make you happy." She poured her coins onto the shiny clean table with a clatter and began counting them up. "Hmm, I wonder what to get.." She muttered as her stomach growled.
"Oh!" Suddenly she remembered other important events from the day and looked up at him in surprise. "Want to talk about that hext from earlier? That's awesome news!"
Ronan looked puzzled and opened his mouth slightly in confusion.
"Ya'no.. You coming out? The closet one? I'm so happy for you. So, is there some special monster out there for you?" She smiled, glad that they were becoming closer as friends.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
