Monster High: Fright On!

Thanks, Ghoulia.

Where is she? We're gonna miss Twi-Hard 4: Abs of Intrigue.

We could save you a spot in line.

- Really? - We could, but we won't.

Spoiler alert. We're not friends.

Draculaura says, she'll be here soon.

- There was an emergency. - I hope she's okay.

And the emergency was...

Aren't these fabulous?

Last-minute sale, the savings were to die for.

Let's go get in line.

What are they muttering about?

Yeah and why are they looking at Draculaura?

'Cause she's with me, they don't believe

that our kind should be friends.

That's why they go to Vampire and Werewolf-only schools.

Actually, I think it's...

That's so silly.

- I'm gonna say something. - Uh, uh, no...

Hey, yeah!

These two are a couple, so what?

Actually, I think they were looking at that,

but not anymore.

The theater is now open.

One at a time, please.

- Come on! - We've got to get the best seats!

There's no way I'm sitting behind a vampire.

Watch it, furball.

- Maybe we should see a later show. - I'm down with that.

Is it me, or do all the dead languages sound like coughing?

Totes. Mr. Rutter is all, "Repeat after me..." (COUGHING)

Very good, Draculaura.

But remember, roll your 'R's.

Attention students,

would everyone please make their way to the Vamplitheater

for a special announcement.

- I wonder what this is about. - Yes.

What all this pageantry?

Hey, as long as we're missing class, I'm cool.

My sources tell me it's going to be epic.

They probably want to give me an award.

- For... - ...being me.

Hey guys, your kid sister, all grown-up.

Oh, yeah. Hey Howleen, over here.

- You want to sit with us? - Oh! Sit with my older sister.

As if. How embarrassing.

Whoa!

Is that my backpack?

Your old backpack, yeah.

- Did you paint it? - Mmm-hmm.

- More my style. Like it? - (GROWLS)

Can you believe her?

Come on, she just wants to be like big sis.

Trust me, you don't want to get in the middle of this.

I got the bite marks to prove it.

Settle down.

Headmistress Bloodgood has some sort of announcement.

- Whoo! - (NEIGHS)

Monster High has long stood for diversity, equality and harmony

amongst all monster species.

We're the only school of our kind

- and our success has not gone unnoticed. - (NEIGHS)

Which is why the school board has decided

to expand Monster High.

- Expand it? Huh? - (INDISTINCT CHATTERING)

Starting Monday, we will be opening

our doors to the vampires from Belfry Prep

- and the werewolves of Crescent Moon High. - (STUDENTS GASP)

Other werewolves?

Other vampires?

The merging of our schools is the first step in a much larger goal.

A merging of all monster schools

and eventually, normie society.

Yay!

- Oh. - (MURMURING)

Which is why I've chosen a special group of students,

the ones with the most ghoul spirit,

to form a welcoming committee.

I wonder who those poor souls are?

The Fearleading team.

Wow, cool streamers, Lagoona.

- Actually, that's our lunch. Want some kelp? - (SLURPING)

I'm good.

Um, Cleo, those posters don't seem very welcoming.

Welcome them? No.

I just want all of my new subjects to know who their queen is.

Come on, Ghoulia, let's put these up in every hall.

Wait, so who's gonna lead us?

Uh, it can't be us. Vampire, werewolf.

Maybe it should be you.

You're the one who's really sparking to this.

Me? Leader? But I've never... Oh, wow.

This is voltageous!

Frankie. Werewolves, vampires...

Don't get your hopes up too high, okay?

They've been feuding for thousands of years.

I don't think some posters and balloons are gonna fix all that.

But, you two are friends.

Yeah, but that's because...

Because you go to Monster High,

where you can be yourself, freaky flaws and all.

That's why we need to welcome the new students with open arms.

Frankie's right. I mean, look at me and Gil.

He's freshwater, I'm saltwater. Our people don't get along.

This school brought us together.

And even though my parents sent me away

they couldn't change me, so, I'm back.

See? This place has the power to bring monsters together.

Well, we'll help you set up tomorrow.

But I don't think we should get too close, in case there's trouble.

Well, I won't let anything go wrong.

But I'm gonna need some help.

Need a hand? Ha! I make joke.

Today's the day. The big Monster-gration.

What's it gonna be like?

What should I wear that says, "Worship me"?

Dad says, come down for breakfast.

Is that what you're wearing?

That wasn't even fashionable when I was in school.

Get out of my room, Nefera!

Now, what screams...

Hey, hurry up in there! I can't be late!

Especially today!

Are those my sunglasses? You need to get your own...

Look, I don't care what the magazine says,

it's still taboo to wear white after Slabour Day.

I know she is so...

refreshed, and I was dead tired too.

Nothing like shut-eye with the fishes

to get you ready for a big day.

Like sign? I try not to make too flowery.

Werewolves.

Vampires.

Okay, everyone, places.

I hope there's not a scuffle.

I better go greet my subjects.

I am Cleo.

You may bestow your...

Just park it around back.

Thanks.

Ugh!

- (GROWLING) - (HISSING)

Uh, welcome to Monster High.

Yay!

Guys?

(LAUGHING NERVOUSLY) Yeah. Yay!

- (HISSING) - (GROWLING)

Ohh, you smell.

Maybe it's time to start using soap and water instead of just your tongues.

- (LAUGHS) Good one, Bram. - Thanks Gory.

Hey, this is our turf now, got it?

Vamposers.

Well, actually it's...

Your collar is too tight,

it's clearly restricting the circulation to your brain.

That's not a very nice thing...

I've got plenty of blood pumping through my fists though.

Hey... Hi.

Um, look, if you're going to Monster High,

you need to learn to get along.

Take Draculaura and Clawdeen. They're best friends.

Best friends?

- Uh, Frankie... - I don't like how they're looking at us.

So fangry.

Easy, easy. Pack, let's head inside.

No reason to start trouble on our first day.

You don't have to be afraid of them, Monster High is a safe place.

Aren't you something.

We're not scared.

They have to be invited in.

Old vampire rule, please follow me.

Hmm. She really doesn't know anything about us, does she?

She'll learn. (LAUGHS)

She will learn.

All right, good job, Ghoulia.

Now let that heat up slow like, and Bob's your uncle.

It heats up too fast and then we're all in for a heap of trouble.

And let's see some smiles!

Remember, science is fun.

Boring, I can't wait that long.

Hey, what do you say we get things cooking?

She's right, Heath. Mr. Hack said it had to heat up slowly.

Cool your jets, I got this.

- (GROANS) - No. This is going to be a catastrophe.

Holy flame retardants!

Ah!

Best class ever!