Night of Draculaura's Sweet 1600th
Over the course of the week, Monster high had gotten an emergency transfer of a vampire, named Valentine. In that short time, the vampire had stolen Draculaura from Clawd, by what they found was a spell.
Even Cupid, daughter of Eros, couldn't quite break it, and in the end fell under a spell, too! What a mess this week had been!
ALL of it had been started by Torelei Stripes when she made the call, using Draculaura's voice. NOW, she had stolen the bow from the ghouls, and was randomly shooting all the party goers with the magic bow! Monsters were falling in and out of love after than Ghoulia could finish an equastion!
To help them regain the bow, Clawdeen decided to be a distraction, so the ghoul's could fish it back.
Clawdeen scanned the floor as she walked by the buffet table, trying to play it carefully. She had to make it SEEM that she didn't know that Torelai was armmed, and aimming for her. Her ears twitched, hearing the bow's quiver vibrate, which prompted her to send herself into a series of body rolls and jumps. Each jump she narrowly missed the tip of the incoming arrow, leaving a path of pink glitter in her path.
She prepared for the last jump, which would send herself flying over a table, before leaping into action. She let out a howl, to psyche herself... only to feel something pierce her back side as she landed. She knew it.
She had been hit.
Cautiously, she glanced up, her amber eyes searching the darkness of concave in the wall, only for her eyes to meet a pair of purple. Instantly, she felt her heart flutter, as her gaze adjusted to take in the rest of the ghoul who now... "had her heart".
She was about average height, with a slim build, with long black hair, which had a single pigtail tied with a ribbon. What made the ghoul stand out more then her pinkish skin, or devilously long hair, was her permanant glasgow smile.
Clawdeen smirked, as she looked upon this unfamilier ghoul, her insides starting to burn with desire to know this person.
CRACK!
All of a sudden the feeling waned abit, leaving Clawdeen confused, and relieved. She let out a sigh, as she got up, and turned to go join her friends. They now had the evening celebrate their victory of saving Draculaura, and defeating Valentine and Torelai.
"Hey Frankie, you're the scareperson..." Clawdeen began, as she sat next to her green ghoulfriend, the imge of the girl she had seen refusing to fade. "You know everyone on campus, right?"
"Yeah, but we've gotten alot of transfers from other lands, sooo I'm still working on remembering their names." The bolted and stitched Frankie Stein responded with a slightly embarassed smile, as the rest of their friends piled into the booth. "Why?"
"When Torelai shot me, I seen this ghoul..." Clawdeen began, trying to choose her words carefully. "I think she was rather pretty... but I haven't seen her before."
It was that small sentance that set the small group off to staring at Clawdeen in disbelief. For the longest of time, Clawdeen hadn't shown any interest like this in a monster. Male or female.