《Freaky Flaws and All : ᴍᴏɴsᴛᴇʀ ʜɪɢʜ》i. new ghoul in town
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Clawra recently moved from an all 'normie' high, New Salem High, to the Monster side of town to see her sister and best ghoul friend again. Today was the start of her first day at Monster High where she can finally reunite with her best friend, and siblings. They say monster high is where you can show your monster fangs here. Let's test that.
As Clawra gets out of the car, and was immediately greeted with the welcoming committee; the fear leading squad, a normie kid, a blue monster right next to him, a zombie, Clawd's friends and a dude with snake hair.
But despite the crowded monsters in front of her, the first monster she saw was Patra De Nile.
"Oh my ghoul! Hey Patty!" I ran over to hug my bestest friend since I was a young ghoul.
She ran towards me and happily hugged back, "Heyyy Claws!"
I smiled into the hug, Patra's grown a lot in the past few years. She grew out her previous short brown hair and it's almost down to her hips, also having a few bright purple and yellow highlights.
We broke the hug and I turned to face my siblings. "Hey sis." Clawd chuckled, pulling me in a bear hug, as I giggled. "Hey big bro."
I got out of his grasp to go hug Clawdeen. "Hey Lawra." She says, giving me a big hug, in which I happily gave back. "It's good to see you again." I mumbled in the hug.
"You too." She lets go to examine my features. "I like your highlights, must've gotten the idea from someone we know." Clawdeen winked. It was colored blond, and I got the idea from Clawdeen constant color changes and Cleo's highlights.
"Hi, Clawra." Speak of the devil, Cleo says. I sigh, she hasn't changed.
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"Hey Cleo." By what I could tell, Nefera still controls her even though she's gone off somewhere else.
Clawdeen broke the tension between us, "Anyways this is the fear leading squad." She says pointing to many of the ghouls there.
"I'm Draculaura." The girl with black and pink pigtails says. She seems to be a vampire, seeing when she smiled she had fangs. That's cool.
"Ahhh." The zombie groans, if my zombie isn't wrong, she said her name is Ghoulia.
"Hi! I'm Frankie Stien, daughter of Frankenstein." A green girl says. She had black hair with a bit of white, and she actually did look like her father.
I looked to another girl with blue-green skin. "I'm Lagoona, love." She says with a warm smile.
"And these are some of my friends." Clawd says, pointing at the boys.
The boy with green snakes put up a peace sign. "Deuce Gorgon, sup."
I turned to another boy with red hair, he seemed to have powers of fire? "Heath, Heath Burns." He says with a wink, in which I cringed, but I didn't show that.
"J-Jackson." I turned to the normie in confusion.
"Wait, what is a normie doing here?" My eyes widened at how rudely that sounded. "Not trying to make it sound rude or anything- I was just curious."
Patra just chuckled, "This is a place to show your freaky flaws, even normies."
"Y-yeah! Thanks Patra..."
Heath's eyes widened as if he remembered something, "oh! we're missing one more monster." He goes to his iCoffin and blasts music.
Jackson's eyes widened in realization. But before he could say anything, there was a bright flash and I see a different monster. "where the par-tttaayyyy at?!" He yells with rhythm. He turns to look at me, "Who is this fine looking ghoul here?"
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"this is Clawdeen's twin, Clawra. The new ghoul you didn't bother on meeting." Frankie rolled her eyes at this.
"oh well, I'm here now, Stien." The boy snaps back.
"Because of Heath." Everyone says, excluding me, Heath and the boy.
"Whatever." He rolls his eyes once more and turns back to me. "Well you fine Claws, I'm Holt Hyde, the best DJ in this school!"
I giggled at his childish-ness. "nice to meet you Hydes."
Heath and Holt exchanged a few words but I couldn't make out what they said. "So um, who was science?" I asked, changing the subject. I came here at 11:30 am, so we must have 20 minutes of 3rd period left . (Ik some movies/ episodes have night as classes but others have day classes, so I'm just going by day)
"Me." Holt says while wiggling his eyebrows.
Frankie rolled her eyes at him. "I'm really sorry about him, he has issues."
"whatever Frankie Fin- I mean Frankie. It's not my fault your dating Neighthan instead of moi." Holt says, pointing at himself with confidence.
"Shut up." Frankie rolled her eyes at him. They must've dislike each other, and possibly be exes? Frankie turned back to me and smiled warmly. "Clawra, let me see your skedge."
I pull out my schedule and I hand it to her. "Sure."
"Um ghouls, she has all classes with only Holt. But we only have lunch and gym with them."
The ghouls made it seem like a big deal, but I just roll my eyes. "It's fine, that just means he can carry all my books to each class, and I won't be lost." I smirk.
"At least I'm alone with the new cute ghoul, I'm fine~." Holt smiled.
"Holt I swear if you do anything I'll-" I cut off Clawdeen's threat to hold.
"Clawdeen! I'm older than you." I rolled my eyes then looked at the so-called DJ of the school. "Anyways let's go Holt, I'll race ya!" Holt and I raced to my new class, although I was mostly just following him.
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