So this is a crossover of Ever After High with my edgiest Monster High OCs as they are all the kids of characters that could arguably belong in either school. I find them far to edgy to really exist in EAH's style so I felt like addressing as to why they don't attend the school. The main characters of this story are OCs though canon characters from both franchises will be seen at some point in the story. Anyway I hope you enjoy this and my characters. Also anything like "freaking" just imply it's the more adult version of it, I'm trying keep this T rated.

Chapter 1: The Damned Letter

Elpidia's POV

Dear Elpidia Isadora Eviline Momose West of 663 Haunting Way, New Salem,

We, the school board of Ever After High graciously invite you to visit our facilities on the dates of November 1st through November 3rd to consider joining our student body for the remainder of our school year. It would be most joyous of a year for you to join us too as it the year of Legacy Day, a momentous occasion that happens ever so infrequently. It would be our school's highest honors to have the Wicked Witch of the West's daughter attend our school to fulfill her destiny. A train ticket to lead you to our school can be found in the envelope of this letter.

Sincerely, Headmaster Milton Grimm

The sun over whelmed me leaving sweat as I read the letter by my doorstep. It was my fault for wearing everything in some shade of black on the obscenely scorching October day. It was a helpful reminder to me though, a reminder of my safety, if that feeling of the sun on my obsidian pixie cut wasn't there I would have to bolt right into my house in fear of the incoming drops of the horrid water falling right onto me.

It was obvious what the point of the letter was, to try and convince me to leave Monster High to attend this 'Ever After High' place. It's just, were there people like me there? I always hated calling myself a monster; I was fine with being called a witch, but not a monster. I'd would have despised going to a place where that'd become a daily struggle, I only knew it'd end up with my spells being abused on a much further level and the practical jokes I was known for around Monster High. In case you don't know the full extent of what I can do, I'll just say it'd end with a flaming corpse for all to see if only from a sudden rage discharged from myself from a simple taunt. I just didn't know what to think about it and I really didn't want to bother with my dad even if he wasn't working at the time so I hopped right back into my onyx wish-it-was-a-Fearrari car with the letter still crumpled in my hand and hit my pedal to the medal on my way to 119 and 117 Dreadful Heights.

To this day I still find it ever so great that my girlfriend, Zenovia Song, and my best friend, Jovie Wocky unlived right next to each other. If one wasn't home the other would be and I wouldn't need to waste the gas to drive elsewhere. As I drove my way through the streets way past the speed limit my mind raced as to who I should go to first. My girlfriend whom we confined everything troubling us to each other or my best friend, one who also could have gotten the letter herself? Screeeeccch. My car halted as I slammed the breaks in front of Jovie's. I knew her front door would be unlocked so I decided to go right for it and ran over to up the door on such a whim I must have not noticed anything around me, even a deep blue dragon leaving her home as quickly as I was running.

"Oi, watch where you going will you?" I she shouted in her potent cockney accent. Jovie was most definitely sharp around the edges, in every way possible. Several fangs of hers were sticking outward with two resting outside of her mouth. Her hair, if you can even call it that, is just some strand thingies with webbing in between each of them to create an illusion of a hairdo. It gave him a bit of a bump when going up over the rest of her head and then just darts down into a point at the end of her neck. She bared massive claws (so massive on her feet that she boots had to be cut open to accommodate them), vicious eyes, wings most often folded in that could support her in flight when fully extended, piercings on her eyebrow, nose, and ears, and tattered clothing from the countless times her claws snagged onto the treads of them. It didn't hurt that when not having fully known her personality often comes off as… intense.

"Jovie, it's uh me… And I got this letter… I don't know what to…. Help me?" I boomed as frantically as a mouse being chased by a cat as I unwrinkled the paper clutched tightly in my hand previously.

"Oh, Elpidia! You got the post too didn't you? I was actually on me way to ask you 'bout it," she replied with the very same piece of paper, only edited to show her name and address, caught in one of her hand's claws.

"Damn claws…" she muttered under her smoky, fire heated breath "From Ever After 'Igh, right?" her eyes scanned the paper I held like they were radar looking a hidden treasure. After a moment of nothing but silence she laughed to break it the only way she knew how. "So that be your full name then, Elpidia Isadora 'owever-you-pronounce them other names West? 'Ow they find that out?"

"I-I never really thought about that, maybe they contacted Bloodgood or something to get my school records," I stammered as I tried to pick myself up off the ground.

"Why would any school want us considering our detention records?" she replied to me as she picked me right up and dusted the dirt off my clothing with the back of her hands. Oh yeah, did I mention, she's somehow really strong, maybe so she can physically be able to carry "her prey away into her lair".

"Simple, our heriti-" I started to speak until I got interrupted by a voice loud enough to be heard by everyone on the block, even in their houses, with the windows shut. It was Zeni. She was a siren with wings of white snow mostly kept folded in was Jovie's. Her hair, a luscious dark chocolate styled into a sloppy bun with bangs and some stands hanging loose. Her eyes ever-changing beamed behind cyptster glasses; I knew they were naturally grey but some reason she would put in various contacts each day to keep it a secret to the rest of the world. She was a mystery novel with no solidifying answer as to who the murder was as she'd act so young and void to the seriousness of the world one moment then suddenly one of the wisest and smartest monsters I've met.

"Hey Elpie when did yous show ups!" she literally screamed from her window on the second floor of her house to quickly vanish and suddenly be hugging my waist like saran. "Heya Jovie!" she grinned over at the jabberwocky. The two didn't really get along all that well. Zeni really likes just about even one, even random strangers as long as they aren't guys trying to get into her pants after her breaking out in song. The problem came more so from Jovie who finds her a bit 'annoying' as she calls it. I see it more as her own unique way of kindness which is something the both of us could use more of from others.

"Uh… Ai there Zen, the two of us were dicussin' real important matters," Jovie grinned awkwardly, trying her best to be a decent monster.

"Don't go acting like I can't understands your problems, Jovie. Now, Elps, what be te problem?" she straightened up quickly and grabbed the paper out of my hand without a second to spare. No words left the mouth of the ghoul dressed as a sailor for her daily outfit themes.

"We should go talk to Bloodgood tomorrow. Considerin' that my mum's a normie and you're dad's not from around here she'll likely know 'bout this place. I'll leave from Rotter's; you leave from Stoker's first period. We'll unite by the auditorium doors. She ought to know if this place is even a legitimate establishment so I'd personally not mention this to anyone, but it's too late for yer ghoullfriend over there," Jovie planned out before returning back into her house to leave me alone with Zeni.

"You're not going to leave me you?" Zeni looked up at me, her eyes mimic those of a starving puppy just looking for food and some love.

"I-I don't really know anything right now Zeni… You want to come over to my place and watch cartoons or something?" I tried to break as much tension as I could as quickly as I could. I always hated upsetting anyone. Making people hissed is one thing, but sadness is another thing that I hate being the cause of but I found it happening way too often.

"Lettuce! Ha ha!" I she laughed as we somehow tumbled into my car and I drove off with our laughter. I didn't know why I loved her, I just did. She is a ball of sunshine and rainbows as awful as that sounds, I craved it.

I really hope you R&R throughout this entire fiction, and if it goes the way I plan it will be one giant adventure shared by two witches and a Jabberwocky. Other OCs of mine will either be EAH I will develop through this fiction (which would be no more than three) or two other MH ones that would just be there to discuss the letter with their friends at lunch. Anyway I hope you enjoy this journey.