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Posted: Sat Nov 09, 2013 11:44 pm
JD grinned; he'd certainly not object to having a boo-tiful ghoul like Vanissha hanging off his arm, even if it meant having to carry her grymm bag... although, even with as much as he worked out, that thing was heavy! What did that ghoul keep in there??
"Yeah, Tombcoming..." He said somewhat dismally; he was still a bit wounded over Bloodgood's decision to host Holt Hyde as the dance's DJ, even though she promised him a shot for the next dance. He brushed it off for the time being, as Vanissha was being very transparent about her intentions in bringing it up. In truth, he'd been waiting to run into her so he could ask her, but he didn't want to come off as being too forward. Might scare her off... be cool, JD... he thought.
"Yeah, I've been pretty busy with casketball practice, haven't really had the chance to even think about asking anyone to go..." Maybe that was a bit too blasé... JD dropped her grymm bag and grasped both of her hands in his. "But I mean hey, a ghoul like you on my arm for Tombcoming? That'd be pretty clawesome. What do you say, gore-geous? Be my ghoul for the dance?"
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Posted: Sun Nov 10, 2013 3:17 pm
Yes. Yes! YES!! He said she was gore-geous!! ... so nice... No time to lose it now. Play it cool.
"Well since you asked so nicely! I suppose we could go together. Sure i'd love to do with you!" She nodded to him, not too eagerly of course, it was simple and swift. This was going to be the best dance of her unlife!
"And it just so happens I'm a great dancer, so try you're best not to loose me on the dance floor. Keep up DJ."
She picked up her bag and was just about to go into the grymm, when she noticed the sign! Cleo's message written to the Fear Squad saying that Practice was canceled for the night but, the team had to be back bright and early the next day!
Happily she turned around flashing a smile.
"Looks like an early start for tomorrow morning. Maybe she'll let us out early... and then I could make it to the creepover!" It was wishful thinking but maybe just maybe!
"Well I'm free for the rest of the night. How about you? "
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Posted: Mon Nov 11, 2013 6:29 pm
"Well," JD plucked up a casketball from the rack outside the grym, and began dribbling it idly. "If the grym is closed for the day, that means I can't practice... What do you say you and me get ourselves a slice of screechza?" He threw his other arm around Vanissha's shoulders, flipping the casketball upwards to spin on the tip of his claw.
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Posted: Tue Nov 12, 2013 12:31 pm
"I thought you'd never ask! I could eat a war-horse!" She exclaimed, once again looping her arm into his and handing him her grymm bag. Thankfully he didn't have to carry it long as she dropped it off at her locker. She'd purposely stayed there longer as she wanted him to remember where it was... Just in case he wanted to drop her some sweet notes. "I'm ready now." She quickly powdered her nose and face before slamming the locker door shut. [exit to Die-ner]
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 4:11 pm
It was every students favorite day of the school week - Frightday!
The school had been repaired from the seemingly routine damages from Glen in the Mad Science lab and the week had passed by with relative ease. And the best part was - the freakend fast approached!
That meant creepovers -- for both the ghouls as well as the boos! Draconia and Hellene was hosting for the ghouls at the Looking Glass come Saturday, and Kai and Glen for the boos at Merha manor!
FUN!
The day was passing just as quickly as the creepateria was packed with hungry students, and at their usual table, Glen talking his beast blud's ear right off in his freakend excitement!
"Boo, Drakie! Are you as hexcited as I am for tomorrow!? I can't even remember the last time I hosted a boo's creepover!"
"It was last month, Glen. Remember? Your mom had to break up that backyard battle royal between you boos and the orc guard?"
"Ohhh yeah! And Manny tried to get you and Hellene to have a boo-mbshell match! That's why I couldn't host this one, I guess. Well parole will be over soon (I hope) and I can host the next. But having one at Kai's place will be great!"
"Just remember what Kai said about no Red Ghoul."
"I know, I know. I told everyone not to bring any ... and they couldn't have any of my stash."
"Your...? Glen I don't think that's quite what Kai meant."
Her little bluddy blinked and looked genuinely puzzled.
"I know. I should be able to share mine but rules are rules."
Glen nodded firmly in his resolution and stabbed his Mystery Meatloaf with his fork ... and flung it in surprise when it shrieked back in pain!
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 4:55 pm
Hellene dodged backwards as Glen's lunch went on the defensive. She's been edgy all week and had only now consented to return to the lunch table with him. It was proving to once more be an experience.
"GLEN," she said firmly, "Don't play with your food, it's cruel."
She put her tin Lupain IV lunchbox on the table, glanced at the school intercom, and pulled out a thermos of scream tea, a seaweed salad and sushi.
"That's a brilliant lunch today," Draconia said, "when did you have time in the morning to make that?"
"I didn't, my cousin Itsumade is visiting from Nipain, she's a chef and that means the best lunches for the week! She normally cooks for a whole restaurant and hasn't mastered reducing the recipes. She's also helping me with my snacks for the creepover."
Hellene took her eye off the intercom system for a moment to stare meaningfully at Glen.
"The all ghouls creepover."
Glen cocked his head to the side.
"Whuph?" he said around a mouthful of meatloaf, keeping his fork in front of his face in case it tried to escape. Again.
Hellene pursed her lips.
"Er, so I've got RSVPs back from everyone, we'll have a big crowd. Luna helped me move one of the tables last night so we'll have plenty of room," Draconia interjected.
"Well, we'll see about that," Hellene replied, smiling before biting into a Killadelphia roll.
"What do you mean?"
Hellene glanced at the intercom again.
"It's almost time for mid-afternoon announcements, isn't it?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 4:59 pm
Ironically, Jewels and Doriana found themselves sitting together. She had seen Jewels around, but they had never talked much.
Doriana had her sketch book at the table with her, with an illustration of one of her existing dresses she made long ago- and the one she was wearing to Tombcoming! She showed the sketch to Jewels."I'm unsure about this... Do I need to change or alter it? Oh dear, the dance is next freakend, I might run out of time! And I dint want to disappoint Ronan! Which I've already done in the past, I'm sure..." She sighed.
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 5:06 pm
Dashner looked all around, looking for a place to sit. He always had this problem ever since starting Monster High- So many monsters to sit with! He walked in circles a bit, before resenting to a sear across the table from a few of his friends Glen da West, Hellene Harpie, and Draconia St. George.
"Hey guys!" He smiled, before he began to eat. He then looked up at Glen. "Bro, I'm so pumped for the creepover. It's going to be so sick!" He gave Glen an air fist bump.
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 5:16 pm
"It's. Going. To. Be. EPIC!"
Glen shouted as he started beating the meatloaf on his plate with a book, attempting to subdue it. He then glanced up and saw the look on Hellene's face and slowly sat back down, sliding the book back into his backpack and allowing the dish to go about it's scary way.
"I wasn't hungry anyway."
eek
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 5:29 pm
Draconia felt that she was finally fully prepared for the big creepover. She ran through a mental checklist in her mind:
-Rearranged the bookshelves and made room for everyone's creeping bag: check -Set up the back area ministove with plenty of plates and accessories if any ghouls needed to prepare their snack: check -Made sure the lighting was just right in one corner for makeovers: check -Ensured there was plenty of tea on hand: double check -Got written promises from all of the haunted books not to interfere with the party: triple check -Began work on her own signature snack, Pepper Pot Pudding: quadruple check!
Yes, this party was going to be fangTAStic. Draconia checked the RSVPs again. Jewels Underne, Hellene Harpie (of course), Layla LaMia, Marceline LaGhede, Toralei Stripe, Tori Underbri-
"Wait, what?" Draconia scrolled back up. Toralei Stripe? Draconia didn't recall sending her an invitation....she scrolled through again, and there were Meowlody and Purrsephone's names as well. Although the werecats were friends of Glen's, Draconia was not fond of their mean-spirited antics. She tried her best to avoid Toralei's scornful stare.
Draconia leaned over to Hellene.
"Hellene...you didn't invite Toralei's crew to the creepover, did you?"
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 5:31 pm
Kai felt that he was finally prepared for the big creepover. He went through a mental checklist in his mind:
-Shoved all the dirty clothes in his room into the closet: check
.....aaaand, that was about it.
Yeah. This party was going to be epic.
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 5:47 pm
"Draconia! Of course not! You know I would never do such a thing,," Hellene replied, "but don't worry. Didn't I tell you not to worry? I've got it."
Hellene's eyed Glen as she ate another piece of sushi, part of a painbow roll.
"Glen, have you ever thought about maybe going vegetarian at lunch? Much less fighting, although you can't sit near Venus."
The speakers crackled and a voice cleared as the mid-afternoon announcements began.
"Oh good! Let's see what kind of news we have."
"Fzzt ~ Good afterdoom, students. Today's announcements are as follows: Fearleading practice will continue through the weekend, please see Ms. deNile for the schedule. Mr. Verizhe would like to remind everyone that sign-ups for the weight-training seminar end today. Cryptbooking class will be held in room 501 while the smell is aired out of the previous classroom.
Finally, we are excited to announce that Normdale Preparatory Academy has invited Monster High students to participate in their newly created Mathletes Togetherness Numerical Retreat, fostering better understanding through numbers, trust exercises and an adult supervised sleep away. Combing fractions into whole numbers of friendship. This will be a sleep away retreat held all this weekend long at the Normdale camp cabins, attendance will be mandatory for all students who were at Monster Math Camp.
Have a nice lunch!"
A tray on the other side of the room fell to the floor with a clatter, spraying milk everywhere.
"WHAT?!" Toralei shouted.
She stopped out of the room with Purrsephone and Meowlody in tow.
Draconia turned to Hellene.
"How...what did you do?"
"Who? ME? Nothing. I just gave Normdale Prep a call and asked that what they were doing about the state of monster/normie relations between students so that the next generation might not suffer the same prejudices. I told them it was a story for the Gory Gazette. Prep schools loooove being in the news.."
She speared a spicy salmoan skin roll and smirked.
"I told you, no one is going to ruin the creepover."
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 5:57 pm
Hellene Harpie " Glen, have you ever thought about maybe going vegetarian at lunch? Much less fighting, although you can't sit near Venus." "I been after my dude man for the very same thing." Chase whispered to Hellene as he came around their table to have a seat beside Glen.
Glen slumped on the table, his hand supporting his cheek as he was already feeling 'weak' from lack of nourishment."Now don't you start. Tag teaming me in my weakened condition is so not fair!"It was only after the end of the announcements that Glen seemed to come from out of his weakened state. He watched Toralei and the twins storm out of the creepateria and he jetted out his bottom lip."Aww! They'll miss all the fun with the ghouls! I even heard Toalei say she was making her patented were-kitten kaboodle with noodles. ... Whatever that is."
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 6:22 pm
"They can bring it to the Mathelete Retreat, I'm sure they be exchanging cultural knowledge and fostering a deeper understand of one another in a place that's an hour and a half drive away that prevents them from crashing our creepover."
She took a sip of scream tea and sighed contentedly.
"The weekend will be purrrfect."
"Hellene!" Draconia exclaimed, giggling.
Hellene smiled wickedly.
"They'll have a lovely time, I'm sure, and be all the better for it when they come back all well-rested and mathed as much as they can be. And we in the meantime will have movies and talon polish and we can gorge ourselves on treats!"
Hellene lifted her feet up under the table as the meatloaf inched past.
"I hope no one brings anything too feisty."
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Posted: Thu Nov 14, 2013 6:30 pm
Speaking of feisty...
"Oh that reminds me!" Glen sat up straight with a bright smile at Hellene and leaned in.
"Aunty Glinda wants to know what she should send with Dorothy for the creepover."
"Dorothy?"
"Well sure!" Glen reasoned with his hands out. "Dorothy's a ghoul. A baby flying monkey, but a ghoul none the less!"
Glen beamed at Hellene. "Wait'll you see the little nightie Aunty Glinda made for her! So, what can she bring?"
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