1st Bat [Video]
[VIDEO]
[Draculaura was a texting master... er well, mistress. Which was why, when she first arrived to this... place, her first reaction had been to text the ghouls to figure out where on Earth was she. Once she had calmed down however, she began to learn all the new fun gadgets and functions that the dreamberry had to offer since as soon as she examined it, she knew that it wasn’t her iCoffin (no matter how similar it looked). Particularly the video functions as well as the maps and really it was just so much more advance than any iCoffin she had seen and she was usually quite quick on upgrades. Thus, that brought her to the current situation, her pink face was currently on the screen, unaware that she turned on the video much earlier than she intended to do. A slight frown crossed her lips as she realized that it was recording. And she didn’t look ready at all! Well, too late now, she fixed her hair a little and then wonderd something very important.]
Excuse me, but if someone could answer this I vould really appreciate it. Do these things have vampire-image-catching lenses?
[Because if she was coming off as headless clothing with amazing earrings... thaaaaat could be a problem. But it was best to continue anyway and the dreamberry did in fact capture her image.]
If it is, then hopefully you can see me! [She smiled brightly and offered a little wave, her fangs glinted in the light.] And if it doesn’t than I’m not just talking wonderful fashion. I’m actually a vampire and vell, my image can’t be caught in a normal lense... or mirror. [And while they have made advances in vampire lenses for cameras, phones, and video-recorders... not so much advancement in mirrors.]
You see, I really don’t know where I am and vell, as nice as some of the normies have been, oh um, that’s "humans" I suppose, I sort ov... keep getting turned away very quickly. [She frowns still wondering what “construction” or “sickness” they were talking about.] If someone could please tell me if this is a monster accepting city that vould be fangtastic! [She offers a smile, but she’s worried about this being a segregated city, or worse, monster-intolerant!]
By the vay, my name is Draculaura. My horror-scope said I would have an interesting day today but I didn’t think it meant this. I attend Monster High, a school that is about integrating monsters and even norm- ah um... humans! [Best not to use slang if she WAS in a monster-intolerant place.] So really, I’m not going to make any zombie servants [Or drinking blood from a human... Draculaura felt a little nauseous at her own thought.]! I believe in living together!
So yah! If someone could tell me the stitch about this place that would be really helpful. Also, has anyone happen to see any other monsters around? Cause I can just be on my way if it happens that I need to go... some... place... else, you know w-with the other monsters. [Please be monster accepting please be monster accepting. She gives a nervous laugh.] Ah but um, nice to meet you.
This place is [Well, it looked like a lot of places were brand new, actually.] really nice.
[Draculaura was a texting master... er well, mistress. Which was why, when she first arrived to this... place, her first reaction had been to text the ghouls to figure out where on Earth was she. Once she had calmed down however, she began to learn all the new fun gadgets and functions that the dreamberry had to offer since as soon as she examined it, she knew that it wasn’t her iCoffin (no matter how similar it looked). Particularly the video functions as well as the maps and really it was just so much more advance than any iCoffin she had seen and she was usually quite quick on upgrades. Thus, that brought her to the current situation, her pink face was currently on the screen, unaware that she turned on the video much earlier than she intended to do. A slight frown crossed her lips as she realized that it was recording. And she didn’t look ready at all! Well, too late now, she fixed her hair a little and then wonderd something very important.]
Excuse me, but if someone could answer this I vould really appreciate it. Do these things have vampire-image-catching lenses?
[Because if she was coming off as headless clothing with amazing earrings... thaaaaat could be a problem. But it was best to continue anyway and the dreamberry did in fact capture her image.]
If it is, then hopefully you can see me! [She smiled brightly and offered a little wave, her fangs glinted in the light.] And if it doesn’t than I’m not just talking wonderful fashion. I’m actually a vampire and vell, my image can’t be caught in a normal lense... or mirror. [And while they have made advances in vampire lenses for cameras, phones, and video-recorders... not so much advancement in mirrors.]
You see, I really don’t know where I am and vell, as nice as some of the normies have been, oh um, that’s "humans" I suppose, I sort ov... keep getting turned away very quickly. [She frowns still wondering what “construction” or “sickness” they were talking about.] If someone could please tell me if this is a monster accepting city that vould be fangtastic! [She offers a smile, but she’s worried about this being a segregated city, or worse, monster-intolerant!]
By the vay, my name is Draculaura. My horror-scope said I would have an interesting day today but I didn’t think it meant this. I attend Monster High, a school that is about integrating monsters and even norm- ah um... humans! [Best not to use slang if she WAS in a monster-intolerant place.] So really, I’m not going to make any zombie servants [Or drinking blood from a human... Draculaura felt a little nauseous at her own thought.]! I believe in living together!
So yah! If someone could tell me the stitch about this place that would be really helpful. Also, has anyone happen to see any other monsters around? Cause I can just be on my way if it happens that I need to go... some... place... else, you know w-with the other monsters. [Please be monster accepting please be monster accepting. She gives a nervous laugh.] Ah but um, nice to meet you.
This place is [Well, it looked like a lot of places were brand new, actually.] really nice.