Monster High Scaris AU
By: FunahoMisaki
(A/N: I own nothing and what if just before the start of their first assignment for Montalle Ghostier, the three teen designers and one mistress of fashion were interrupted by a freak occurrence…and gained a new model from it? AU OOC Femslash)
"You're first assignment i- chers cieux!" The famous fashion designer, Moanatella Chostier, said startled when a disembodied hand flew through the open window, landing on the desk in front of her.
"Ay ay ay. That's something you don't see every day." Skelita said in her Spanish accent as she looked at the hand that was scuttling around almost confused.
"Should I burn it?" Jinafire asked in her Chinese accent as she blew a little bit of fire towards the hand, only to be quickly knocked away by Clawdeen.
"No don't! I know that hand!" Clawdeen said as she snatched up the mint green hand and held it almost protectively, glaring slightly at Jinafire.
"Oh? How do you know this…hand…?" Moanatella asked causing Clawdeen to grin sheepishly.
"It belongs to one of my beast friends. She and a few others came with me to Scaris and were fright seeing last I heard. Her stitches must've come loose again. That right?" Clawdeen asked looking down at the hand on the last sentence and causing the other three to blink as it formed a thumbs up.
"She'll probably be here to get it in a minute…or it'll just jump out the window to get to her…wouldn't be the first time it's happened." Clawdeen said with a shrug as the other three just stared at her in disbelief.
"Stitches? Did the senorita injure herself and now her hand is detached near permanently?" Skellita asked sounding concerned and causing Clawdeen to laugh slightly.
"Nah nothing like that." Clawdeen reassured the kind Hexican skeleton before her eyes widened as she looked at the window.
"My whole body is made up of different parts held together with stitches, sometimes the stitches come loose and my body parts separate. I'm sorry about that by the way. I was riding on a scooter and my hand came off." A voice said from beside the window, causing everyone but Clawdeen to spin around startled only to gasp slightly.
The girl that seemed to have appeared out of nowhere was beautiful and exotic all at once. She had mint green skin dotted with black stitches, bi-colored eyes that looked like rare jewels, two metal bolts in her neck that added to her appeal, and black and white stripped hair that went down to her thighs. She was wearing a blue dress with black spots on it, black trim and belt, a pink collar and a pair of mismatching earrings. A closer look showed that her outfit was really a long shirt and a skirt together, the skirt being mostly grey with blue lightning bolt streaks on it. On her feet were a pair of knee high black boots with yellow lightning bolts on the sides.
"How'd you lose your hand on a scooter, Frankie?" Clawdeen asked as she stepped towards her friend, grabbing a sewing needle and some thread out of her pocket.
"I was helping Rochelle try to find someone she knows and we were chasing someone who looked like him, and my stitches came loose. Sorry about that." Frankie said sheepishly as she held her arm out to Clawdeen.
"It's all cool ghoul. Next time just be more careful…that was a one in, like, a bajillion shot into the window though. How'd you get up here anyways?" Clawdeen asked as she began to stitch Frankie's hand back to her arm, the ease in which she did this showed that she had a lot of practice with it.
"Well no one answered the doorbell so I just climbed up to the window. It's not easy to climb without both hands, by the way." Frankie said causing Clawdeen to snicker slightly while the others stared at the girl in disbelief.
"I'm sure it's not. There you go all reattached." Clawdeen said as she finished tying a knot in the thread, biting the thread with her teeth to cut it.
"Thanks Clawdeen. Sorry to interrupt you're…talk?" Frankie asked looking at the other three confused and causing Clawdeen to wave it off.
"It's cool. Madam Ghostier was just giving us our first assignment. These are the other two potentials, Skelita Calaveras from Hexico, and Jinafire Long from Haunt Kong. I don't need to tell you who the last one is do I?" Clawdeen asked playfully as she introduced Frankie to the two other competitors.
"I may only be a year old but even I know who Madam Ghostier is, Deena." Frankie said shoving her friend playfully.
"Pardon me but are you not the same age as us?" Jinafire asked stepping forward as she finally found her vocal cords.
"No, I'm just physically your age. I was actually created a little over a year ago." Frankie said smiling warmly at Jinafire who nodded slightly at this.
"You said you were helping someone look for someone they know. I will make you a deal child." Ghostier said causing Frankie to look at her curiously, her head tilted to the side ever so slightly.
"I will use all of my resources to help you find this person…if you agree to be the model for my three possible apprentices." Ghostier said causing the three teens jaws to drop while Frankie beamed at her.
"Sure! It'll go much faster if we have help and besides. I don't mind being a living dress up doll. Mary Shelly's ghost knows only how many times Lala and Deena have turned me into their living dress up dummy before." Frankie said causing Clawdeen to snicker slightly.
"Of course we love dressing you up. You have the mentality of a baby, the perfect body for fashion, and do you not see how many of our classmates stare at or drool over you in any of your outfits?" Clawdeen said causing Frankie to blush slightly and look down at the floor shyly.
"They only stare because of the completely electrifying designs you come up with." Frankie said causing Clawdeen to laugh slightly as she threw her arm around Frankie's shoulders.
"Like I said the mentality of a baby. You don't realize just how cute you look all the time…nor do you realize how many boys, and some girls, I have to beat off with a tree stump to keep them away from you." Clawdeen said laughing as she rubbed Frankie's cheek against her own.
"Huh?" Frankie asked blinking up at the taller ghoul curiously.
"What? You actually thought Ghoulia was the one who gave Heath a black eye last week?" Clawdeen asked with a smirk while Frankie's eyes widened. Her next comment causing Jinafire and Skelita to crack up laughing while Moanatella cracked a small smile of amusement.
"I thought he had played the 'everyday I'm shuffling' part of that Party Rock song when she was walking by!"