Clawd
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"Oh Clawd! You're so funny!" Draculaura giggled.

You narrowed your eyes at the two. Mr.Rotters paired the class for an in class assignment. He just so happened to pair your boyfriend with his ex girlfriend.

Turning back to your text book, you continued writing down notes. All the while Clawd glanced at your clearly annoyed face. (He felt you staring at him and he knew it wasn't a loving stare.)

'Why is it always scarier when the ones who never get angry, get angry.' Your partner thought while gulping.

Gil
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"Yay Gil!" You clapped your hands.
Making your way down the bleachers, you came to a stop when a ghoul from the rival swim team started a conversation with your boyfriend-who had just won the school the medal.
Normally you weren't one to get jealous, especially if another ghoul talked to your man.

However, it was the way she strutted up to him, the eyes she batted, how she inched closely to him.

Didn't help that they were both in their swim suits. Which she definitely took notice of.

"Gil! Interview!" You hugged his arm, tugging him away to your sister-who you also dragged over.

'Sorry ghoulie, this ones taken.' You thought.

Deuce
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"I was so close!" You stood outside the gym doors, tugging on your hair in frustration.

Glancing back inside the room, your eyes went to the stage were Deuce and Cleo stood as Prom King and Prom Queen.

Deuce and yourself had been nominated for the king and queen spots. However Deuce is the most popular guy in school, with Cleo being the most popular girl in school-so naturally, the titles went to them in voting.

"I wanna be your queen." You grumbled. Your frown deepened when seeing Cleo try and snuggle him close to your boyfriend-who looked like he did not want to be there.

Jackson/Holt
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"Hey Jackson!" You sat yourself right between your normie boyfriend and the freshmen ghoul.

"Oh! Hey (Y/n)." He smiled.

Currently, it was lunch period. It was also a new school year, which means freshmen.

A few freshmen ghouls took interest in your normie boyfriend-after all, it isn't often you come across someone who is both normie and monster. Quite the rare specimen.

"Hello. Who are you?" One freshmen ghoul asked.

You smiled, "(Y/n). Half normie, half ghoul. Jackson and Holt's girlfriend.
Who are you?"

'Oh... I see.' Jackson thought while sweating.

Heath
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"You can't just let her steal your man."
"I don't like the guy, but a De Nile does not go down without a fight. Go!"

You stumbled out of the carriage that your sisters just pushed you out of, "Ahhh!" You had barely managed to catch yourself. Then an idea struck.

You totally didn't pretend to fall even after you caught yourself. Definitely not.

"Heath! Help me!" You called over to your boyfriend.

He looked away from the ghoul who was chatting him up, very flirtatiously might I add, and raised an eyebrow at you.

"But can't you just-?"

"Heath! Help me!"

Heath caught your dads glare from the carriage. He immediately smiled nervously. "Coming princess!"

Valentine
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"...." You bit the inside of your cheek.

You were at your locker when some ghouls, mainly vampires, huddled around your boyfriends locker-which was just down the hall from yours.

They were giggling, blushing, hushing each other, and squealing together. Which was odd. As soon as they left the hallway, you ran over to Val's locker in hopes to see what they were up to.

"Love letters?" You pulled out a heart shaped love letter. Their's multiple actually. It seemed most of them were just stuffed in the vents of his locker, rather than just slipped in.

"Sugar?" Val placed a hand on your back.

"Nothing!" You pulled as much love letters as you can out from his locker. "I'm just... taking out the trash." You smiled innocently at him.

'Sorry ghouls. I know you probably do actually like him but he's taken.' You were gonna stuff them in your bag to get rid of them later when Val stopped you with a grin.

"Are you-?"

"No!"

Pharaoh
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"You were amazing Pharaoh!"

Your eyes immediately laser'd onto the ghouls that wrapped themselves around Pharaoh's arms.

'Uh oh.' Pharaoh didn't even need to turn around to see you had your eyes locked on to the ghouls.

'Yeah Pharaoh is amazing. His music is amazing. Of course he deserves the recognition. But fangirls... why?' You glared.

Once again, Pharaoh put on an amazing music performance in the street. He actually started getting fans. Which is mainly fangirls, if we're being honest.

"I gotta go."

'Finally.' You roll your eyes.

Just then, to both of your and Pharaohs horror, the ghoul leaned in to try and get a kiss on the lips. Pharaoh turned instantly though, making her kiss his cheek instead.

"Ssssssss!"

'I've never heard her make that sound before.' Pharaoh glanced back at you after hearing you hiss.

Porter
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You stabbed at your food. Porter was currently helping out his ex girlfriend Spectra-who had multiple of the same classes as Porter. The teacher made him help her around.

Right now he was sitting with her in the Creepateria, going over some notes or whatever during lunch.

"The transfer student trope," You grumbled under you breath.

The two seemed to have been getting along quite nicely. "...just a friend. She's just his friend." You told yourself. "Didn't she leave to go back to Monster High or something?"

Your eyes softened when seeing Porter wave at you with a smile. Smiling, you waved back.

Internally though, you were screaming, "WHAT FRIEND LOOKS AT THEIR FRIEND LIKE THAT THOUGH?!"

She looked at him a certain way whenever he turned his back towards her.

Raythe
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"Stare." You stared at the duo.

Raythe was currently with Clawdeen, having a nice and friendly chat.

You had no reason to be jealous. Sure Raythe had a thing for her in the past, but that was the past! And besides, yourself and Clawdeen were on good terms! Friendly even!

"I don't know why... but I can't take my eyes away from them." You voiced your thoughts. Their was something you were forgetting... but you couldn't place your tongue on it. It bugged you though. Both not knowing what you were forgetting and that Raythe and Clawdeen being together upset you somehow.

"Hmmmmm." You pondered. "I'm probably just hungr-" then it hit you like a truck, "THEY HAD HUGE CRUSHES ON EACH OTHER!" You clamped your hand to your mouth.

Quickly picking up a random book, not even knowing where it came from, you tried-desperately-to save yourself. "T-these characters! They are so into each other! Such a good book! Totally recommend!"

"(Y/n) that's a math book." Raythe walked up to you with an amused smile.

Tada!