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YOUR WEBBED——hands push the tall brown doors to Headmistress Bloodgood's office. Claws roughly pushed Gory into the office.
ʻʻHeadmistress-ʼʼ you glanced at the crowd of people with dark capes, an abnormally tall man infront of Dacian and a hutch back guy next to him
ʻʻSorry, are we interrupting something?ʼʼ Dacian walked towards you ʻʻoh, yeah, remember how we made a joke about me.....being the next...vanpire king...ʼʼ you nodded slowly, not completely sure of where he's leading ʻʻwell I kinda...am the next vampire kingʼʼ you couldn't help, but to stare at his light purple eyes.
Gory's annoying voice ruined the little moment ʻʻHe's the next vampire king? Pleaseʼʼ a light laughed followed the sentence-luckily he was shut up by the cloaked vampires hissing at him. Dacian perked up ʻʻOh, yeah...I have to leave until the king's coronation...ʼʼ he glanced downwards, his Saddened face pricked my heart a little.
I walked to Headmistress Bloodgood's desk ʻʻHeadmistress, do you think it's possible that we could go with Dacian?ʼʼ the said vampire's eyes sparkled ʻʻOh yeah, f-for emotional support!ʼʼ Dacian voiced.
He was now holding my shoulders with both hands, each hand on one shoulder. Headmistress places her head on her desk-she glanced at the faces of the group of monsters, with deep though she came to a conclusion ʻʻwell if it's alright for you to join it will be excusedʼʼ she stated
ʻʻoh, this will be the best trip ever!ʼʼ
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You held up the peace sign as Dacian held up his I coffin in front of the both of you, the picture only showed you and his pink vest and white blouse underneath.
You laughed slightly at his frustration at the horrible angle he claims he had. Claws sketched endlessly in his design book as Robert rambled on about the history of Transylvania.
Dacian perked up at a familiar story about the vampire heart ʻʻYa' know they held a ceremony for the next vampire king. My friend and I wanted to go to the ball so badly, but we weren't allowed to so we snucked out to see the 'party' down stairsʼʼ he air quoted.
You stared at the picture of the said ball with deep interest. A finger with sharp nails and some fur pointed to a guy in the corner with an extreme grumpy look on his face
ʻʻThat guy doesn't seem to be having funʼʼ Claws chuckled at his sarcasm. Dacian looked to where the wolf was talking about ʻʻThats my dad.ʼʼ
Dacian said casually before he took a sip of his tomato juice. Robert inched closer ʻʻWhy did it take so long to find the heart?ʼʼ he asked, starring at Dacian.
ʻʻNo one knows. They only searched it for like....two or three years..then they stoppedʼʼ Cairo scoffed
ʻʻtwo or three years? Please, Egyptian shoe sales last longer than that.ʼʼ as usual Cairo had cut cucumbers on his eyes as he held his hand out waiting for his blood red nails to dry while the other hand held a fancy golden cup. He stuck out hid foot showing off his fancy gold shoes.
A small smile crept on your face; humored by the over confidence the said mummy had. The limousine came to an abrupt stop—
causing you including the rest of the monsters body's to jerk at the lack of motion. A large thud came from one of the suit cases bundled up in the corner.
One suitcase fe on another suit case cause said suit case to fall harshly on the floor. You held your arm close to you; cringing at the sudden pain on your side. Dacian looked outside the tinted windows
ʻʻOh my Ghoul! We're here!ʼʼ
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