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 Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 12:56 pm
"Bros!" Roswell interrupted their conversation to blurt out his supernova important news. "Mr. Rotter gave me detention! I was going to ask Melody to the Die-ner tonight! And now I can't!"He sat down with a 'humf!' nearly spattering his obscene about of food off his tray. Thankfully none of it fell. Roswell was known to eat heavily. But this was equilateral to an Alien stress eating! "I'm just steller he hadn't given it to me on Tombcomming night!" He said between mouth fulls of food. None of which was easily reconcilable to the other boos. "So what's up with you? Besides the stars." Since he didn't READ the Ghostly Gossip he needed to hear it from others. Something he often liked to do. Just then his mood had gone form cumulonimbus to earth shattering at the presence of Perry. stare Why was he sitting here? And right next to Dashner as well... That was His seat! Had Merabell been there his stare could have given her chills. Roswell took a deep breath and decided to chat. Perhaps Melody was correct, perhaps they could both be friend with Dashner... "Dashner is sure to be the greatest Foo-baller, and has my vote for king of tombcoming." There! Take that!
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:11 pm
Motthew smiled as he headed to the creepateria with his lunch. He'd remembered to bring a lunch since yesterday's food looked....well, not good to his tastes. He held his helmet under his arm and his kendo stick through his belt. He didn't even notice it kept knocking into people.
He glanced around the tables, most already filling up with people. One table, he noticed, had just one ghoul sitting alone. He grinned, recognizing Dorianna and walked over.
"This seat taken?" he asked as he took the seat beside her, during his helmet and lunch on the table.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:19 pm
Doriana grinned up at Motthew as she slid over to let him sit. "Nope!"
"So how's your day been?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:21 pm
Melody happily went to join her friends Perry, Dashner, and her (how ever he defined it) boo-friend, Roswell at the table. Sure the week hadn't started as she hoped it would have, but with the dance so close, it was all she could think about. And it really kept her on the positive side of things.
"Hello my beast boos!"she sang happily, "How have your days been so far?"
She smiled as she sat down next to Roswell and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Hopefully I haven't missed anything too important."
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:26 pm
"Aw, Roswell. You're the beast.".He gave his bro a brofist. Melody Nocturna sat down in... Similar clothing. He saluted to her in greeting.
"Yo, Mel. So uh... Is this becoming your normal trend?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:28 pm
Motthew smiled at her "Another day at Monster High? I don't think there's any way to describe it." He laughed "Killer though! Everyone is so excited. The atmosphere is somethingto get used to."
He looked at her over his sunglasses "And you? You haven't been falling again, have you? " He teased with a grin.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:32 pm
Doriana's face turned red at the mention of the fall. It was quite embarrassing. "It's been wonderful! I can't wait until Tombcoming, I've been waiting to wear that dress for ages!"
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:32 pm
Vanissha appeared equipped in her fearleading uniform, as if she's wear any other team uniform except her own! Directly besides Mothew and Dorianna. Quickly she wrote down her message to them, jotting it down quickly on the back of a poster, She wanted to yell it, but couldn't thanks to Cleo's amulet. Now their voices where gone! There was the pep rally and more importantly Tombcomming! Mothew! Dori! Don't forget to Vote Ascreama for Tombcomming Scream Queen! You Didn't forget did you! She needs to win to prove it to her Ex-boo friend, Ronan! She's totes going stag, and that's just so brave!Vanissha whipped a single tear from her eye, flicking away the drop. The smiles at them, slamming a poster down for Ascreama's campaign, as her manager she needed to spread the word. So, like Don't forget, because Tombcoming is right around the death alley! She added with marker on the front of the poster with little blobs in the shape of hearts. (Edited! Fearleader's aren't meant to have a voice until the pep rally. Until Friday.)
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:43 pm
"Oh, no, no." Melody quickly objected. "This is all in the name of school spirit. Don't worry, once spirit week is over, I will be back to my regular clothing."
And the news was music to her own ears. She missed her regular ensemble terribly even if it was sitting in her closet at this very moment.
"This outfit won't be here tomorrow either," she gave a sweet sigh of relief.
Her sweet glasses were calling her name.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 1:47 pm
Motthew grinned at Dorianna. Her blush just at the mention of falling was cute. But, before he could say anything, Vanissha Slammed a poster on the table. He blinked, pushing his sunglasses back up with a little smile "Ascreama?" He nodded, trying to remember who that was. He was discovering that he's not very good with remembering faces as he met more and more monsters. "I'll remember that." He sat the poster down again.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 2:00 pm
Doriana blinked at Vanissha send smiled. "Thank you Vanissha. Anyway, you were saying, Motthew?"
She took a bite out of... Whatever that was.... Whatever they were eating... It really wasn't so egging she recognized. She wrinkled her nose, and sat down her fork again.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 2:10 pm
Perry tilted his head at the odd little alien guy and smiled. He felt cold just looking at the guy, that gaze could freeze a fire elemental.
"You could always suggest SHE get detention as well. Detention dates, known to be the best kind of date." He nodded sagely.
"Ahh well a love story is all very well and good, but you gotta get your face out there bro. Like.. I dunno, this isn't my forte. " He waved a hand dismissively.
"I'm more interested in this cloak and dagger angle of Rorrim's, quite brilliant really. Everyone loves a villain to boo and a hero to cheer."
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 2:15 pm
She'd considered finding somewhere to hide through lunch, but realised that meant no lunch and she really was hungry. With a heavy heart, she made her way to the creepateria, trying to look as inconspicuous as possible, trying to blend in which being a mole girl, she was pretty good at doing.
She grabbed her tray and scanned the room for her beasties, scurrying to Tori and Bridget's side and looking up at them both.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Bridget frowned, she recognised heartache a mile off.
Jewels shook her head. "Bad day... " she explained what had happened in hushed tones, her voice shaking with emotion as she tried not to burst into tears again. "N.. now Demona wants to punch me" she sobbed, wiping her face quickly with a napkin.
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 2:15 pm
Motthew chuckled as he ate his lunch too. He smiled at Dorianna "I've never been to a real Tombcoming before." he said "The fight school I went to barely had enough students to fill a classroom."
He looked around the creepateria. So many different sports represented. Motthew grinned "Didn't even have a real sports team."
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Posted: Thu Jan 09, 2014 2:23 pm
"I'm not trying to be a hero!" Rory protested, his voice cracking. "Everything's been taken out of context, that's all. Why won't anyone understand that!"
Rory sighed. It was too late; this story had gone viral, and the truth didn't even really matter to most of the monsters who read the Ghostly Gossip. Rory's best hope was something else happening, something bigger that would distract everyone's attention and let him go back to abnormal.
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