Monster High Scaris AU
By: FunahoMisaki
(A/N: I own nothing and read last chapter)
With a simple 'ask your parents' from Skelita that situation had been resolved…thanks to the full moon and Clawdeen, the outfits had been finished. All that was needed now was to get across town in ten minutes and stop that fashion show, replacing it with their own Fashion mob. They didn't know how'd they make it in time…until Ghoulia and Heath showed up in Rochelle's family car, completely refurbished and ready to roll, along with a couple of scooters.
"Hang on tight Frankie." Jinafire said climbing onto a scooter, motioning for Frankie to climb on behind her. At this all the monsters besides Garrot and Skelita, and Frankie herself of course, scowled at Jinafire who just glared right back at them as she put on her helmet. Frankie smiled shyly as she climbed on behind Jinafire, putting on her own helmet before wrapping her arms around Jinafire's waist.
"What is the meaning of this!?" Ghostier demanded when Clawd and Deuce took out the DJ, letting Ghoulia take his place as she put on a record that had a mad cackle and a wolf howl. Almost as if rehearsed the lights dimmed and a single spotlight moved to shine on Frankie. The crowd gasped and cameras flashed rapidly when they saw Frankie standing at the top of the stair way wearing a deep royal blue traditional kimono with her hair done up in a Chinese bun with some hair needles sticking out of it curtesy of Jinafire. Frankie walked down the steps elegantly, holding a small fan in her hand that she flicked open easily at the bottom step.
Speaking of Jinafire she smirked as she jumped down from the rafter's overhead, landing beside Frankie in a black and red kimono that allowed for ease of movement, a decorative sword hanging from the right side of her waist as her tail wrapped around Frankie's waist protectively. The crowd gasped and cameras flashed again when Clawdeen and Lagoona came onto the stage, walking right through Ghostier and helping Frankie up onto the catwalk. Jinafire grabbed the edge of the catwalk and back flipped onto it gracefully, causing more camera flashes and gasps.
"This is manifique!" One of the reporters said as Cleo showed up thanks to a sarcophagus rising up through the stage floor.
"Madam? Madam Ghostier?" One reporter asked causing Ghostier to look at her.
"Wee?" The ghostly icon asked.
"Can you move out of the way? You are blocking our view." The reporter said causing Frankie to smirk, this was just too good of an opportunity to pass up.
"Oh dear. It looks like we have a jealous competitor on stage. Boys can you please see her off of the catwalk?" Frankie called backstage, causing the female teens to nearly crack up while the four males, Heath in a skirt funnily enough, walked out onto the stage and grabbed ahold of Ghostier.
"Ma'am there is a show in progress here, you are not one of the models or designers therefor you should not be on stage. Please come with us…and do be careful if you try to get free. It's a full moon tonight." Clawd said with a serious face along with a dangerous smirk. Ghostier tried to struggle free but her body was solid for the moment, so Clawd just picked her up and carried her off stage, literally.
"Thank you boys!" Frankie called sing song, causing many to sigh slightly in the crowd. This caused Jinafire to glare at them harshly as she pulled Frankie into her arms, pretending to lead the girl into a small dance. Frankie laughed as Jinafire danced her to the end of the catwalk and then backstage, letting Rochelle and Garrot do the same after they had left.
"What a wonderful show!" One reporter was saying as there were many claps and whistles.
"Madam Wolf! What's it like to be the new queen of fashion? Now YOU make the rules!" One reporter asked Clawdeen as their whole group lined up on stage to show the world who had done it.
"You know…I used to sit and wait for Moanatella Ghostier to tell me what to where and when…but thanks to some of my friends here with me tonight…I realize that fashion isn't about all these strict rules of colors and form. It's about who you are. Like we say at Monster High. Be yourself, be unique, be…a monster." Clawdeen said smiling and causing Frankie and the other Monster High students to laugh.
"You totally stole that phrase from Headmistress Bloodgood!" Frankie said, causing Clawdeen to turn and stick her tongue out at the green skinned teen.
"This Monster High sounds cool." Skeletal said walking up beside Clawdeen.
"Yes, do they accept transfer students?" Jinafire said, although her tail never left Frankie's waist.
"Yeah. Rochelle herself transferred to the school just a few months ago." Frankie said causing a laugh to be heard behind her. Turning around the ghouls saw Headmistress Bloodgood standing there with Toralei beside her.
"Indeed we do take transfer students, hope that I'm not interrupting your fashion mob girls." Bloodgood said smiling at the teens that rushed to surround her.
"Not at all teach. What are you doing here though?" Clawdeen asked looking at her headmistress as Frankie hugged the older woman.
"I sent her a text a while back about how we were planning on our own fashion show. I didn't know she was coming though!" Frankie said cheerfully as the older woman hugged her briefly.
"When I remembered just who I had let come to Scars I realized that there was probably more going on that Frankie didn't tell me. I called in a few favors a couple of friends owed me and was here in record time. Toralei filled me in backstage when I heard the young ladies question about transferring." Bloodgood said nodding to Toralei and then towards Jinafire.
"Yes! Jina and Skelita get to come to Monster high with us! Let me be the first to officially welcome you both." Frankie said happily as she threw her arms around Jinafire's neck in a hug, smiling widely. Frankie released Jinafire, who was being glared at darkly by the other Monster high students, and instead hugged Skelita around the neck. The crowd gasped in horror while Frankie's friends just busted out laughing at what happened next and Frankie's response.
"Crap! There went my hand again! Anyone got any thread?"