𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 ⎯ MONSTER HIGH
❝ 𝔴𝔢 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔪𝔬𝔫𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔯𝔰, 𝔴𝔢 𝔞𝔯𝔢 𝔭𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔡 ❞
. 𝔰𝔶𝔫𝔬𝔭𝔰𝔦𝔰; In which you walk along with
the monster crew once again in their adventures
along with a n...
#'♡ 朋友｡ ⊹˚.⋆ love and all things pretty ↳˳;; ❝𝔴𝔥𝔶 𝔡𝔬 𝔤𝔥𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰 𝔣𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔫 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢?ᵕ̈೫˚
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"CALLER 15, WHAT MATTERS TO YOUR HEART?" Cupid asks sweetly.
"Yeah, uhm, I have this- I mean, my friend has this problem, what do you buy the ghoul that has everything?" Clawd asks, leaning against the big staircases of monster high as he presses the cellphone to his ear.
"Oh, I hear you caller, my advice is not to buy her anything, find her somethin' personal, somethin' that says you listen." Cupid advices thoughtfully.
Clawd stays silent for a second, contemplating on what to do before a lightbulb practically flashes over his head, a big smile overtaking his features, "I got it! You the man cupid, uh- I mean, the ghoul!"
Hours later, Clawd is standing in front of Draculaura's locker. Clawd smiles triumphally, looking at his creation. Suddenly a sweet voice is heard from across the hall, making the boy look up and come face-to-face with a certain group of ghouls.
"Oh, Clawd!" Draculaura sing-songs, clapping her hands at her tall boyfriend.
"Now you can get up to your locker with no problem!" Clawd demonstrates by stepping on the handmade stool and pretending to get something out of the closed locker before getting back down and smiling brightly. "I wanted to prove that I-"
"That's what you think of me? Y-you think I'm short?!" Draculaura cries, her voice wavering and eyes watering before she turns around and cries, running off with Frankie following and consoling her. Cleo and Clawdeen turn to look at him, irritated while Gracie shoots with a frown and a shake of her head.
Clawd whines, looking at his crying girlfriend from afar, Clawd was finding out the hard way that expectations can be a real bop on the nose. Smacking Clawd on the forehead, Clawdeen cocks a brow at him before the three walk off to the bathroom with their crying friend, ready to console her.
Walking into the bathroom and closing the door behind them, Graciela leans against a closed stall as her best friend cries on the sink, her body shaking as Frankie pats her in a comforting manner. "Maybe, I'm hoping for too much? It's just that valentine's day brings back so many memories for me, but you ghouls already know that story..."
"God, do we." Gracie groans as Cleo and Clawdeen follow, the three hoping that the girl doesn't tell the same story for the 3rd valentine's day in a row.
"Heard it a thousand times." Clawdeen confirms.
"Wait- I haven't!" Frankie frowns, "I wanna hear it!"
