Monster High

Monster Parent: Plant Monster
Age: 15
Killer Style: Bright, loud and in your face. The brightest fiori get the most attention and I'm no shrinking viola when it comes to wanting monsters to look my way.
Freaky Flaw: Right - I'm passionate about protecting the world we live in and I don't want it trashed-that's not my flaw-but sometimes I accidentally-on purpose use my pollens of persuasion to get monsters to volunteer for my cause.
Pet: A venus flytrap called Chewlian. He's got a really snappy personality.
Favorite Activity: I like hiking, camping and convincing other monsters how important it is to be caretakers of the world we live in.
Biggest Pet Peeve: Monsters who trash the environment.
Fav School Subject: Biteology
Least Fav Subject: Wood negozio
Favorite Color: Green
Favorite Food: Fresh water and sunshine.
BFFs: Lagoona Blue and Gillington "Gil" Webber

falena Andros, daughter of the Mothman
Age:16 monster years
KILLER STYLE: I Amore dark Gothic styled clothes!
FREAKY FLAW: i have wings, which means I have to make holes on the backs of all my shirts. But, through a spell my mother does to me, my wings can vanish for 2 to 3 hours.
preferito COLOR: definately black
preferito FOOD: Hot Dogs! I dunno why, I just do.
BIGGEST PET PEEVE: I can predict disasters, but when I try to warn the guys and ghouls, they ignore me. That annoys me.
preferito ACTIVITY: Helping people out, I try to give myself a good name.
PET: Cobweb, my snowy owl. She gets along pretty well with Ghoulia's Sir Hoots A Lot™.
FRIENDS: Clawtina Wolfess, Ghoulia Yelps, Candice Lupus, Spectra Vondergeist, Draculaura,Princess Bloodalina, Lagoona Blue, C.A Cupid, practically everyone!
preferito SCHOOL SUBJECT: Dead Languages, it is much easier than other subjects.
LEAST preferito SCHOOL SUBJECT: Biology, I dispise seeing dead creatures.

Chapter 1 torture I stared out the window of the plane my father tried to cheer me up about us moving i will be going to a new school called monster high i was absolutely dreading it i had to leave behind my beloved valentine. ` come on darling don't be sad it will all look up" detto my father. LOOK UP!! i left my boyfriend and my bff behind totally looks like looking up. Now draculaura grace vamp do never speak to me like that agian! I just sat there and rolled my eyes i looked like a hot mess my rosa and black hair pulled into a bun a over sized rosa camicia tied up in the back and some shorts absolutely torture ` ugh pelliccia ball across from us detto my father i slapped him playfully on the arm , Be nice after all are neighbors are licantropi i detto , dont even remind. me about it


Hi chapter two will be tomorrow not to spoil anything but its notwhat it seems

Clawdeen dragged her sister ,Howleen, behind her through the twisting streets of Paris, France. It was bad enough that she had to bring Howleen along, Clawdeen didnt want to miss the fashion mostra as well! It all started a mese ago, when Clawdeen had asked her parents for permission to go to France. They allowed her to go on one condition : she had to take Howleen. And now there they were, walking among the normies, trying to blend in. Howleen was so happy, she had always wanted to go to Paris. As the two siblings entered their designated hotel room, room 66, Howleen stared in awe at everything in the room. The room was all in shades of black, including the two beds. "Wow," thought Howleen," this room is beautiful!". Although Clawdeen had the same thoughts as her sister, she couldnt shake off the weird feeling she had about the room. "Relax Clawdeen," she thought, "this is Paris, what could go wrong?"