Draculaura 壁紙

蛾 Andros, daughter of the Mothman
Age:16 monster years
KILLER STYLE: I 愛 dark ゴシック styled clothes!
FREAKY FLAW: i have wings, which means I have to make holes on the backs of all my shirts. But, through a spell my mother does to me, my wings can vanish for 2 to 3 hours.
お気に入り COLOR: definately black
お気に入り FOOD: Hot Dogs! I dunno why, I just do.
BIGGEST PET PEEVE: I can predict disasters, but when I try to warn the guys and ghouls, they ignore me. That annoys me.
お気に入り ACTIVITY: Helping people out, I try to give myself a good name.
PET: Cobweb, my snowy owl. She gets along pretty well with Ghoulia's Sir Hoots A Lot™.
FRIENDS: Clawtina Wolfess, Ghoulia Yelps, Candice Lupus, Spectra Vondergeist, Draculaura,Princess Bloodalina, Lagoona Blue, C.A Cupid, practically everyone!
お気に入り SCHOOL SUBJECT: Dead Languages, it is much easier than other subjects.
LEAST お気に入り SCHOOL SUBJECT: Biology, I dispise seeing dead creatures.

Chapter 1 torture I stared out the window of the plane my father tried to cheer me up about us moving i will be going to a new school called monster high i was absolutely dreading it i had to leave behind my beloved valentine. ` come on darling don't be sad it will all look up" 発言しました my father. LOOK UP!! i left my boyfriend and my bff behind totally looks like looking up. Now draculaura grace vamp do never speak to me like that agian! I just sat there and rolled my eyes i looked like a hot mess my ピンク and black hair pulled into a bun a over sized ピンク シャツ tied up in the back and some shorts absolutely torture ` ugh 毛皮 ball across from us 発言しました my father i slapped him playfully on the arm , Be nice after all are neighbors are 狼男 i 発言しました , dont even remind. me about it


Hi chapter two will be tomorrow not to spoil anything but its notwhat it seems

Clawdeen dragged her sister ,Howleen, behind her through the twisting streets of Paris, France. It was bad enough that she had to bring Howleen along, Clawdeen didnt want to miss the fashion 表示する as well! It all started a 月 ago, when Clawdeen had asked her parents for permission to go to France. They allowed her to go on one condition : she had to take Howleen. And now there they were, walking among the normies, trying to blend in. Howleen was so happy, she had always wanted to go to Paris. As the two siblings entered their designated hotel room, room 66, Howleen stared in awe at everything in the room. The room was all in shades of black, including the two beds. "Wow," thought Howleen," this room is beautiful!". Although Clawdeen had the same thoughts as her sister, she couldnt shake off the weird feeling she had about the room. "Relax Clawdeen," she thought, "this is Paris, what could go wrong?"