Hey guys! So this is my first fanfic! *Yay* *Cheers of excitement* *hopefully* this is an idea I've had for a while, I hope you enjoy it! I wrote three chapters and I'm putting them all up, but I won't be writing anymore until I get at least 1 review! Well please enjoy!

~Fuwa~

Chapter 1: Enter! The Children of the Storm

The halls of Monster High echoed with whispers, passing from one monster to the next.

"Have you heard about the new students?" Lagoona asked Frankie, overflowing with excitement and joy.

"No, well, not yet anyway!" Came her reply.

"I heard they're super weird." Clawdeen joined the conversation.

"Who'd you hear that from!?" Lagoona replied, slightly annoyed.

"From Spectra."

"Well, you know how Spectra's blog is sometimes incorrect; like that time she said I was dating three boys!" Frankie exclaimed.

"Well, that's true. What did you hear Lagoona?" Clawdeen asked, slightly curious.

"Well, I know there are three of them, they're all siblings." Clawdeen and Frankie gave her a 'seriously, is that it?' look.

"And that they're the children of the storm..."

"How is that even possible!?"

"That's why I find them so interesting! A storm can't create an organism like how Frankie's dad made her and a storm can definitely not *cough cough* like our parents did when we were born!"

"So how exactly do these monsters, well….. Exist?" Clawdeen asked sassily.

"No one knows! They just randomly appeared!"

"What else do you know about them?" Frankie asked gleefully.

"I know that the oldest is a boy, I've heard about him on Frightbook, his name is Husher and according to every ghoul that has ever seen him, his looks are to die for!"

"I'm liking these new kids more every minute." Clawdeen replied.

"What about the other two?" Frankie asked, gesturing for Lagoona to continue her explanation.

"They're twins, both ghouls. The older of the two is named Whisper and the younger, her name is Silence and apparently they're both super beautiful and nice!"

"That's fangtastic! I hope we can be friends with them!" Frankie exclaimed.

"I'm hoping to be more than friends with one of them." The three ghouls heard a voice purring behind them, and they knew, even before they looked, that it was a very conniving kitty.

Toralei.

"Actually I know I'll be more than friends with Husher so you ghoul's can keep your claws off of him, he's mine." She purred before she strutted away laughing evilly.

"Ugh, who in their right mind would want to date Miss Werecat?" Clawdeen replied disgusted.

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*Meanwhile outside the school, a storm was brewing*

"Where is this storm coming from? It's going to ruin my hair if it rains!" Cleo complained

"Chill Cleo, we can just go inside." Her level-headed boyfriend, Deuce, replied.

All of a sudden there was a loud bang a flash of lightning making every one jump, a massive gush of wind hit the students, a few thrown back by the pressure.

"My… my… MY HAIR!" Cleo screeched before running off.

"Cleo, wait up!" Deuce called after her.

When the lightning disappeared, there stood three figures.

Comments of 'Look their here!' and 'I wonder if they are as cool as the rumours say' could be heard through out the school grounds. They swept through the front doors, no one even getting a single glance at them. A massive breeze hit the doors, making them crash open, and spread throughout the halls as the three figures walked into the building.

"Is that them!?" Frankie exclaimed, clearly excited.

Finally the three were visible and it was indeed the three who had been at the centre of all the rumours.

There was a tall and extremely handsome boy, with shaggy pure white hair adorned with streaks of violet, his ghost kissed skin covered by a grey unzipped hoodie, sleeves rolled up. Underneath he wore a black singlet that hung loosely over his beautifully defined body. On the shirt there was a design, a black crucifix ruggedly outlined in white, silver vines expanding from it; the vines were surrounded by flames, the colour was so realistic, it made it seem as though his shirt was on fire. He also wore black jeans; several belts and a chain attached. One belt in particular was interesting; its buckle was an emblem of a storm cloud. As for footwear he wore red and black plaid converse. And around his neck sat a frozen drop of rain on a silver chain. A cute smile was plastered on his face, making every girl fall for him including our beloved Werewolf, Clawdeen. And his eyes, beautiful could not explain it. His eyes were different shades of white, silver and grey, moving in a constant rotation, imitating a destructive tornado.

Next to him was a girl whose beauty made every boy fall to their knees. She had waist length, straight, baby blue hair, streaked with white, a side fringe to the right; her bangs pulled behind her head and held up with a cotton candy pink bow. Her ghost kissed skin was flawless; her waist was skinny, long legs and an excited but cheeky smile that made the boys see stars. She wore a sleeveless dress that was splashed with shades of cotton candy, baby blue, mint green and violet; designed in a manner where every splash of colour resembled a glistening, sparkly, exploding firework. A white belt sat around her hips, adorned with an emblem of a storm cloud on the left side. As for foot wear she wore baby blue wedge heels. And in the middle of her collar bone sat what seemed to be a frozen drop of rain on a silver chain. And her eyes were just as extravagant as the boy before her. Flakes of different shades of gold swept through her iris like a sand storm.

And last but not least was a girl as equally as beautiful as the one before her and the boys were on the brink of consciousness. She had waist length, wavy, light teal hair adorned with streaks of white; tied into a low pony tail with a black bow that fell elegantly over her left shoulder. Her bangs framed her ghost kissed face perfectly and her spikey box fringe fell half way down her eyes as it was swept to the left. Her dress out lined her perfect figure beautifully. It was a dress where the sleeves were made of black lace. The lace reached from the bottom of her collar bone and extended to become fingerless gloves where the thumb was placed through a small hole. The rest of the dress was a fierce red, similar to the colour of a flame, or fresh lava. Adorned with patterns of black, silver and white dotted vines intertwined across the dress. Just like her sister she wore a belt but hers was black and the cloud was on her right hip. She wore knee high converse high heel boots, the colour of lava. She also wore a frozen drop of rain around her neck. Just like her siblings she also had mind blowing eyes. Deep silvery blue with shades of lighter blue sweeping across it, just like a rain storm.

"You really weren't kidding when you said he was to die for..." Said Clawdeen clearly drooling over Husher.

"Uhh, Clawdeen? You know you're….. Drooling" Frankie pointed out the obvious.

"He's worth drooling over." Came her blunt reply

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*Over to the other trio*

"Are you guys sure about this? I'm worried that no one will like us and that they'll bully me and... and... and" A young ghoul worriedly said.

"Si! Calm down otherwise you'll start hyperventilating again! We don't want that now, do we?"

The youngest of the three looked at her older sister for assurance.

"I'm sure we'll be fine Si! Look around, they don't look to scary." Said the oldest, trying to reassure his younger siblings.

At that moment a very 'special' kitty walked passed, purring the entire time, whilst staring at Husher.

"Apart from her…." He shuddered

He turned around putting his arms over his younger sister's shoulders, Whisper on the left, Silence on the right. He smiled kindly at both of them.

"Even if the people here are mean or cruel, I promise I'll protect you both, no matter what, I'll be there." Husher said this with deep sincerity.

"Promise?" The two girls asked, synchronised.

"Promise"

I hope you liked it! Please review!