The next day would've been normal if it had not been for the new Normie girl Prismes Elemental had turned out to actually be a monster.
When she had finally regained her senses with Will's help, she explained the whole thing to everyone.
It's true she was a Normie, but it was nothing compared to the monster in her blood. Her mother was the most powerful Elemental there was, harnessing all kinds of elements. She had fallen in love with Prismes' father, a wealthy businessman, while she had been traveling around Europe. But somehow Prismes had been born with powers that even rivaled her mother's, and soon became even more powerful as she aged. Her father didn't want that to get in the way of her education, and thought little of it, giving her a lot of clothing to keep her powers off. But no matter how many layers she wore, Prismes' powers couldn't be controlled as long as she had emotions.
And because she was the daughter of an elemental, that meant she and Holt were cousins. Sadly.
But with the current events, Prismes felt a bit more confident.
The next day a stranger might as well have walked up and into the school from a sleek black limo with wings trailing behind her instead of Prismes.
With her very long hair- which was now revealed to be brown with four strands of hair that were the color fire red, pine green, deep ocean blue, and a dark gold. And instead of wearing multiple hats over it, she just wore one black beanie.
Her prism eyes were more visible now, catching the light very often and turning her eyes into rainbows for a split second, her prism earring that dangled on her right ear catching the light just as often. She seemed to be more smiley now, walking up to the school with a shy grin on her face.
Her outfit was a leather black jacket over a hot pink shirt with a black rose in the middle. She wore baggy jeans and black and white Vans on her feet, black leather fingerless gloves on her hands.
As Prismes walked up the steps of Monster High, her emo pink bag hanging on her right shoulder, all eyes-or eye- present fell on her. She walked as quickly yet casually as she could, glancing at everyone for a split second and keeping her head down, her shy side still unchanged.
When she finally reached ad opened her locker, she was greeted by a voice.
"Prismes?!"
With a small squeak, she quickly turned around and found Frankie, Cleo, Clawdeen, Draculaura, Lagoona, Ghoulia, and Abbey behind her, shocked. "Y-yeah?" "Wow, you look fang-tastic!" Laura said, gazing at her new friend's outfit. "Uh, t-thanks..." "It's no designer outfit, but I just love that necklace," Cleo said, gazing at Prismes' neck.
"Oh, thanks. It's a family heirloom. My mother gave it too me when I was four." The necklace was a gold rod wrapped around her neck and held what looked like a small piece of a prism from a chandelier, the rod looking like a vine. Several other shards were imbedded into the vines and leafs. "I've never left my house without it," she said, looking down at it and smiling fondly as she placed her fingertips on the main prism, which almost passed her chest.
"Oh, so that's what was poking out from under your shirt from yesterday." Prismes gave another squeak as she jerked her head up. Will stood there behind the girls, smiling kindly with his hands in his hoodie's pockets. "How could you tell? I was wearing it backwards and it was between my wings." "I hugged you, remember?"
The girls must've sensed something was going to happen, because they immediately left. But not before Cleo gave Prismes some "advice". "Don't miss your chance," she whispered with a wink. With that, she left the scene and Prismes with a cherry red face.
"So... you look different," Will said, breaking the silence between them and making Prismes go back to being her normal pale. "G-g-good 'different'?" "Of course! Different in a good way, obviously," he said, chuckling as he ran a hand through his hair and smiling, his canine teeth flashing a bit. His eyes wandered from her necklace, to her wings. "Not to sound rude, but what's with the wings?" "Uhhhhhh, I honestly don't know," Prismes said in her usual quiet tone. "I think it's just a thing my part of the Elemental family has," she explained.
The warning bell rang and the two walked to their first period together. They parted ways after Will dropped off Prismes, giving her a reassuring smile as she opened the door and walked in. He mentaly kicked himself from forgetting to ask her out. Maybe it was for the best, he thought as he quickly made his at to first period. She just came out of her shell. I shouldn't push her too hard.
They didn't meet up again until their science lesson before lunch. Will was quick to sit with Prismes in the back of the class, who had her nose stuck in a book. When Will set his bag down next to his chair and pulled out his text book she jumped at the noise, her hands bursting into flames fore a split second. When it died away, Will was shocked to see no scorch marks. "And that's why I made sure all my covers became fireproof," she sighed as she dusted the book off and swapped it for her science text book.
For the first half, the lesson was really quiet. Then the teacher left and suddenly Abbey got ticked off by Heath and started a snowball fight.
And while everyone else was throwing snow around, Prismes was hiding under her seat and trying to read the chapter they were studying. And she would've almost finished it if someone hadn't shoved snow down her back.
With a yelp, she dropped the book and shot into the air, wiggling as she tried to get the ice-cold substance off her bare skin. When she finished she looked down to see some of her classmates laughing at her, causing her to blush. Her eyes suddenly fell on Will, who looked to be enjoying her little dance more than anyone else. She gave him a knowing look before flying down quickly to him and shooting snow from her hand, laughing when he was standing in a pile of snow.
The snowball fight lasted for almost the rest of the period before the teacher came back, causing them to quickly clean up the classroom and for everyone to pressure Prismes into almost fainting to get the water out the window. Luckily, Will had calmed her down before asking her politely to get rid of the water. She did, but it wasn't easy. She nearly dropped it several times before flying to the window and shove it out the window, yelling sorry when she accidentally hit one of the groundskeepers.
When they were dismissed, Prismes couldn't stop giggling about the entire period, making Will give her a warm smile as they walked to their next period together.
Prismes didn't know why or when she got the sick feeling in her stomach, she just knew that when school finally ended she couldn't hold it in any longer.
She emptied her stomach into the toilet, not caring if anyone heard her. She knew that the change of her being free to show her flaws was going to be great, but she also knew that her insides wouldn't be as ready as her mind. When she looked back at today, she laughed before dumping more of her lunch - and a bit of her breakfast - and trying to relieve her tense stomach. She sighed when she finally felt like her stomach couldn't give any more and got up, glad she still had a few minutes left before her ride came. She quickly flushed the toilet before leaving the stall and washing her hands, making sure she popped a few mints into her stomach before leaving and trying to bring some color back to her face.
When she re-entered the hall, Frankie immediately came up to her, a smile on her face. Prismes didn't know whether she had noticed that she had been puking or not, but she was gad she didn't say anything if she did.
"Hey, Prismes! The girls and I are having a sleepover this weekend. Wanna join?" "Uhhhh... S-sure, Fa-Fa-Frankie," she replied, stuttering more than usual from her puke recovery and all the mints she was hiding in her mouth. Frankie squealed a yes and gave a paper of information to the girl as she jogged to meet her friends, leaving Prismes blushing for some reason. This would be her first sleepover.
And she had major anxiety.
What did I get myself into? she asked herself. She sighed as she made a beeline for the front, wanting to go home and study alone.
Now if only Will wasn't such a lovable friend.
"Hey," said manster greeted, smiling down at his tiny friend. She mumbled a hey, brushing her hair out of her eyes as her limo was in sight.
"So I hear you have a sleepover this weekend," he said, nudging her playfully. "Y-yeah. I just home I don't burn down her house," Prismes said, rubbing her stomach. Will noticed this, and frowned. "What's wrong?" "N-nothing!" Will gave her a stern look, and gently grabbed her chin, sniffing at her. "You puked?" "Maybe just a little," Prismes blushed, pulling away and nearly hiding behind a book she was holding.
"Prismes..." Will warned. "Okay, so it was more than a little! But I'm fine, honestly! I had a few mints and I'll properly treat my empty stomach," she promised. Before Will could bug her anymore, the limo pulled up and Prismes had to leave, leaving a very concerned Will watching it drive away into the distance.
"That girl is goanna be the death of me, isn't she?" Will asked himself, placing a hand on his face and looking up, wondering how he got himself into this in the first place.
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