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Walking down a darkened hallway
Everybody turns to look at you
It's not because you're different
It's just because you're so scary cool

A sinister style, mystery with a smile
You're drop dead gorgeous, drop dead gorgeous
This school gives me the creeps, but when I'm with my peeps
You can't ignore us
This is where the ghoul kids rule!

Monster, monster high
Monster high
Monster, monster high
Come on, don't be shy
Monster high
The party never dies

Monster, monster high
Monster high
Monster, monster high
Freaky chic,and fly
Monster high
Where student bodies lie

Hey, Frankie's got me fallin' apart
Oh, Draculaura's stealin'...

Chapter 11 - Clawdeen Wolf

"I can't do it anymore ma!"
Clawdeen yelled at her mother, slamming the door and sitting down on her bed. Unfortunately, the cut on her leg was infected and none of the ghouls were picking up her calls.

She was so sad, slowly spiralling into depression. Soon after, Draculaura came to her house to apologize. Clawdeen was just lying there.

"Clawdeen?"
"What. Draculaura anda hate me for a little injury. I don't get it."
"I don't hate you."
"Yes anda do! anda and the other ghouls have been ignoring my calls and I saw how anda all went on a road trip on Clawbook!"
"Well... I - uh-umm...

Monster Parent: Dracula
Age: 1,599 (I can't wait for my Sweet 1600th)
Killer Style: My dad calls me Draculaura but to my Friends I’m Ula D. I Cinta to splash my black outfits with some cheery merah jambu and I even carry a frilly umbrella so I can take an occasional walk in the sun.
Freaky Flaw: Since I can’t see my reflection in a mirror, I have to leave the house not knowing if my clothes and makeup are just right. Of course after 1,599 years of practice I’ve gotten pretty good at it.
Pet: Count Fabulous is my BFF (Bat Friend Forever), he’s a very proud and proper bat but I just can’t help...