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 Posted: Wed Dec 02, 2015 10:13 am
Akito makes quite a very fine entrance into the school maulways, a faint breeze from the front door making its way through the new boos flawless white hair. His eyes shine silver like the full moon as hid fox ears perk up high, adjusting to the noise of the students. The fox smiles faintly as his tail, full of volume, swishes gracefully from side to side in anticipation for a new day. Frankies sparks fly. "yeehaw" says Operetta. Some female silhouette in the background drops her books and flusters.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 7:15 am
As the last classes of the day begin, a paper begins to circulate around the entire student body...
"Hey everybody! Layla asked Gryff to the Ball so you know what that means! Gryff has to meet Layla's mom! Meet me after school by the fountain and place your bets! 10-1 odds that Gryff blows it!" ~ Heath Burns
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 8:08 am
Peggy Springwell "Stuff it, Judgey McRamerston" he scowled before jumping into her bag. Peggy headed out, soon entering the Creepeteria. Seeing it empty, she trotted back out to the hallway. Hopefully she could catch her next class
And they were starting to get some strange looks from the Enormously Terrifying Liburian...so the two decided that discression was the better part of valor and left.
"Ughh...doing that dance was so humiliating..." Rory (still stuck in Glen's body) ranted. Glen (still stuck in Rory's body) shrugged."I still think that was a typo. That seemed more like a FUSION dance than a mind swap counter-charm. And frankly, being fused would have just made things even harder to hexplain to my mom.""I guess we're going to have to go to Mad Science like thi- DUCK!" Rory suddenly grabbed Glen and pushed him behind a bank of lockers. Peggy Springwell was walking down the hallway towards them."Duck? Why?" Glen asked, having no idea what was going on. "And don't shove so roughly! You could fracture me!""Ssshhh. It's Peggy Springwell." Rory pointed at the perky pegasus across the hallway.
Glen had no idea, of course, what had happened to Rory at Woestock, and how Peggy had dragged him all over the place, gotten him attacked (okay...glomped) by the Wild Hunt, poisoned him with bad rainbow tofu fluff and about the appearance of Power Pegasus, the caped crusader who looked suspiciously like Peggy Springwell in a mask.
Rory would have hexplained all of this to Glen, but when he turned to Glen, Glen had a sly smile plastered on Rory's face."So this is the new ghoul, huh? The one you're crushing on after Marceline broke up with you?! Don't worry, cousin! No need to be so shy! Haven't you heard from my Drakie?! I'm GREAT at getting monsters dates! HEY! PEGGY!!!!!"Glen started waving and shouting at Peggy...IN RORY'S BODY. Rory nearly had a brain hemmorage."PEGGY! OVER HERE! IT'S ME AND I AM DEFINITELY RORY!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 9:04 am
Astrid trots around the hallways, memorizing the zigs and zags of the school. She quickly reapplies her blue lipstick, splitting her focus between her cosmetics and her walking. When conveniently... *WHAM* Astrid bumps into a ghoul who looks suspiciously just like that Power Pegasus brat she met wayy back when she first appearified in the monster world. After a few seconds of grounding her thoughts, she recognizes that cursed Pegasus. She gasps, "its... ITS YOU!" she cries, mortified at the surprise... Just then at that moment, the glassy boo Rory conveniently jumps out of a hiding spot, hysterically trying to catch... Peggys attention. Astrids brain explodes. "AND... YOU!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 2:04 pm
Atomica walked through the halls, as her scanning vision fed her information about each meat creature she passed.
Name: Burns, Heath
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 155 pounds
Weaknesses: -Water
-Soft pulpy meat body
-Emotional closeness
Not Objective
Name: Taur, Manny
Height: 7'8"
Weight: 450 pounds
Weaknesses: -color red
-Soft pulpy meat body
-Terrible at mazes
Not Objective
Name: Jekyll, Jackson
Height: 5'4"
Weight: 125 pounds
Weaknesses: -Soft pulpy meat body
-So soft, so easy to pulp
-hates loud music
Not Objective
Atomica sighed. Harry was clearly not on this floor. She turned on her X-ray vision scanner. Harry's silhouette (the horns were a dead giveaway) appeared on the floor above her.
"Objective found! Time to terminate....his confusion."
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 2:36 pm
Demona walked through the school trying to find Melody, the two didnt get to really talk to each other much at lurch, Demona knew there was drama at monster high but, geez there was so much Demona couldnt even speak. Demona stopped seeing her reflection in one of the windows. She began to fix her hair and make up.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 2:40 pm
"W-wait...!" The little necromancer dashes and dodges through the hall crowds, making sure the monsters don't rot and the zombies don't rot further as she slugs her big black book of eldritch curses. Nekki swoops in front of Atomica. "Did you say that the game is TOMORROW?!" The whispering death frets, "I don't know anything about skating! How am I supposed to do this...?!
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 2:49 pm
Necrolin Rosin Ni Blue "I don't know anything about skating! How am I supposed to do this...?!
Atomica's eyes looked up again to where she had spotted Harry Herne - but he was gone. It was as if he'd vanished into thin air - TOTES ILLOGICAL!
She turned off her scanning vision. She would have to tackle her objectives one at a time."Hmm...We don't have much time to talk. I'm totally due to go to Mad Science for the final test of the day. It's, like, a demonstration of everything we've learned this scaremester. Normally we, like, do this with our lab partners, but mine vanished."Suddenly, Atomica's mainframe generated a perfect solution.
"Light bulllb! YOU will be my substitute lab partner!" She took Nekki by the webbed hand and led her to the Mad Science classroom. "And my final project will be demonstrating the laws of physics by having you skate!"Atomica cut Nekki off before she could protest."Don't worry about a thing! I'll make sure to present first so you can go talk to Mr. D'eath and enjoy HIS depressing company, and by the time we're done you'll totally be an SKRM hexpert. Just wait and see!"
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 2:58 pm
Atomica Servo "And my final project will be demonstrating the laws of physics by having you skate!" By the lips of the Lurker! Nekki had a gut feeling in her little gray heart that this was going to turn into a disaster... But before she could retaliate, she had been grabbed in a tight squeeze by hard, cold robotic hands. Atomica had given her no chance to do anything as they immediately went on their way to the automatons class final. Before a squid sprayed its ink, she found herself in the robots Mad Science class. People were looking at her... Necrolins face turns a pale blue as all these strange faces suddenly had their focus turned on her. Nekki turns her terrified pale eyes to the hasty Atomica.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 7:38 pm
A floor above Atomica...
Harry was wandering aimlessly around the school. How did one train a Dragon...to lose interest in you? Unbeknownst to the young Sidhe, even more trouble was on the horizon. Gibberish, the goblin butler Harry wasn't looking to have, always scanned all Monsther High grublications for word of his Young Master. This included a certain gossip blog....
Behind Harry, a tear in reality opened and a large hand yanked Harry from Monster High's reality and into Fae.
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Posted: Thu Dec 03, 2015 8:51 pm
Essi had a little skip in her steps as she exited the counselor's office. Over the shock that she spotted Nekki and Astrid wandering about instead of heading here, she went over her schedule.
"Hmm...Voice Training, Dead Launguages, Home Ick...." The printer ran out of ink on this spot so Essi squinted a bit. "Biteology...not quite certain what that means...and Trigular Calcometry. Last, Haunting Music!!!" She had also signed up for World Peace Seminar but they told her to wait until the next scaremester before this schedule was official. Essi had high apple pie in the sky hopes she would achieve her goals though.
"Now that this is taken care of...." She looked at the name she picked out earlier.
"Oh dear...obtaining a gift for Lin..perhaps I can question Kai later! He seems to be aware enough!" Essi wandered the halls.
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Posted: Fri Dec 04, 2015 3:54 am
Cassandra MH Cassie stood, the silence calmed her down a bit. "Lin? Am I apart of the tribe?" She managed to ask the smaller, her words forced out.
"D'ye see anyone else hangin' out with us in the Lair? Don't you have a seat at the cool kids' table in the creepateria? Aren't ye the backup 'Get Coffin For Gryff Go Getter?' `Cause if you're not, then we let an outsider in. Of course ye are!"Lin licked his lips at the sight of a particularly tantalizing dessert cake slathered with jam and icing and he stretched a claw towards that very icing for a taste..."Mister McGearloch..."Lin jumped and caught sight of Miss Kindergrubber from across the classroom, shaking her head and clucking her tongue. He sighed as he sat back down and rested his forearms up along the edge of his and Cassie's table."What brought this on, anyhoo?"
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Posted: Fri Dec 04, 2015 7:00 am
Kai was in Home Ick, presenting his final project. It was a boo'fle, following hexactly the recipe he'd looked up online. It was, he knew, sort of bland, but he didn't trust himself to deviate from the recipes because when he did, things got messy and gross.
Some monsters insisted cooking was an art, but Kai insisted it was a science. In art, you could mix and match colors, switch up mediums, draw inspiration from a thousand sources and make something that could be viewed and enjoyed by your clawdience. In cooking, if you threw in the wrong thing, the dish was ruined or would blow up in your face - just like in science.
So, parts of Home Ick weren't as enjoyable to Kai as they were to some.
"Hm...passable boo'fle, Kai." Ms. Kindergruber gave him a nod as she sampled his dish. "B minus. I wish that you had taken more chances with your recipe. Not every culinary experiment will end up like the Cupcake Incident."
She gave him a knowing look and Kai blushed under his fur. He had tried to get artistic with making cupcakes. It turned out that you were supposed to be artistic with DECORATING cupcakes...not with the recipe itself. The ceiling above his workstation still smelled like raspberry vanilla.
Kai nodded, and Ms. Kindergruber moved on t the next student. The reminder made Kai feel a bit fangxious...next scaremester he'd have to take Mad Science. And that was one class he dreaded from the bottom of his heart.
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Posted: Fri Dec 04, 2015 10:16 am
Akito bumps into a stern-looking groan-up. Slowly raising his head, the new fox sets sights on quite the embodiment of... Mr. Death. The adult sighs. "Late to school on your first day... Never a good start..." Akito remains silent. "and as a result, I had to assign your schedule for you..." Death makes a tired sigh as he slams the schedule into Akitos chest. "Oof..."
As he watches Death leave, the kitsune takes a peak at the schedule... Mad Science... Physical Deaducation, Dead Languages, Musick Theory, Haunting Music... "Who do they think I am, a monster protégé?" Akito sighs. Checking around with his bright silver eyes, he observes his surroundings... His ears twitching, his tail wagging, his sniffer sniffing-... His attention gets pulled towards a seemingly astrological ghoul... Her scent, very peculiar to him... But lovely. Akito smiles, showing his perfectly white canines. He approaches her, intentionally wagging his tail in a curious, attractive way and fixes his white hair quickly before speaking to her... "hexcuse me..." Akito starts, catching the lunar ghouls attention, "I'm a new guy here and I would like to have some help in finding my classes..." He smiles kindly at her, lowering his gray ears.
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Posted: Fri Dec 04, 2015 10:55 am
Lin McGearloch "What brought this on, anyhoo?"
Cassandra Looked around, chuckling to herself as Lin wasn't the only one getting scorned. Demona's brother Damon fidgeted in his seat. A pained expression on his face. "Damon if you are going to teach my class one day you have to control your appetite!" "Well..." She paused "You see...when people talk about the trouble tribe they usually only mean. You, Atomica, and Gryff. When Essie was talking in the Lurch room, She had said three. People always say three and its always been that way! its always been the trouble tribe, spacebar, spacebar, spacebar....and Cassie."
She ran her fingers through her bangs letting out a long sigh "On spectra's blog she even says 'Has Cassandra been there this whole time' and that hurts in itself, Let alone dealing with..." She looked down "Every bloody knows I like him...and i'm not mad at Layla or anything, because it's my fault for not doing anything sooner and...Im sorry im being stupid. Just ignore me" She laid her head down on the desk.
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