Dolltography
Cleo and Deuce's date.
It was a regular, boring day for Cleo de Nile, self-proclaimed Princess of All That Ever Was and Ever Will Be Who is Infinately More Beautiful Than Anyone Else In The World Especially Clawdeen Wolf. What was a bored princess to do, with the world at her fingers and all the time in the world?
Order her boyfriend to strip down so she can try on his clothes.
After all, she'd already tried on all of her own clothes that day, and it had only taken five hours.
Somehow, she also managed to procure Frankie's platform shoes.
"Screamin cool shades, Deuce! They look even better on me!"
"I'm so gorgeous, I even make guy's clothes look freaky chic!"
Deuce, however, wasn't quite as amused as his girlfriend was.
"That's great and everything, Cleo....
But can I at least have my pants and shades back?"
Cleo couldn't withhold her laughter as Deuce covered his shame, and tried not to turn everything in the room to stone. If her father came in at this moment, he'd certainly have some questions.
"It's about time..." Deuce muttered, pulling his pants back on grumpily.
"Sorry, Deuce, I just looked so awesome! And you looked pretty funny in your tighty-whities."
"*grumblegrumble*"
Deuce couldn't stay mad at her for long, though.
After all, she DID look pretty ghoulish in his jacket.
Cleo excused herself while she had her bandages changed, but while Deuce sat in her waiting room, growing increasingly bored (she always took forever to pick out which ones she wanted to be wrapped in), he also grew increasingly curious. What does a mummified princess look like underwraps?
Pretty good, he decided.
'I really shouldn't have given my servants the day off. So what if they haven't had a day off in seven thousand years!'
As Cleo turned around to grab some fresh wraps....
*GASP* "DEUCE!!!!!"
"Uhhh....I surrender?"
Surrender was not sufficient.
After she was properly wrapped and dressed, Cleo gives Deuce the ultimate cold shoulder, forcing him to sit on the other side of the resturant, and in the far back of the theater on their date. He still had to pay for everything.
"Aw, come on Cleo! You stole my clothes, it was only fair!"
"I'm not speaking to you, Mr. Gorgon. And THAT doesn't count as speaking."
Elsewhere, Frankie came across something interesting.
"So THIS is where my shoes were spirited away to! How did they get outside Cleo's house...?"
THE END
Bonus clothing swap!
Cleo did eventually forgive Deuce, but he had to carry her all the way home, uphill both ways, in the snow. The price one pays to date the richest girl in the world.
Lagoona Arrives!
The babes of Monster High were chillin at their favorite hang out in the Maul one day, when Deuce came up, carrying a huge box.
"Hey, girls, check out what I found!"
"OMG it's Lagoona~! She finally made it from Australia!" Actually, she was shipped from Virginia, but who cares.
"HOORAAAAAAYYYY!!!!" Draculaura cheered.
"Whatever, let's just hurry up and get her out!" harrumphed Cleo.
And so they did.
Or at least Deuce did.
"Uhhh, why are we just sitting here while Deuce does all the work?" asked Frankie.
"Please," scoffed Cleo, "You expect delicate young ladies like us to do it?"
"Deuce is a real gentleman," laughed Draculaura.
"These oughtta make things easier."
"Hey, brah, thanks for getting me out! That was one mortalfying trip."
"LAGOONA!!" Frankie and Draculaura cried together, hugging their Aussie friend.
"Cleo, come on, you've gotta be in the group hug too!" coaxed Frankie.
"Group hugs are beneath me," she responded.
"I get my OWN hugs!" cried the princess, knocking Draculaura out of the way.
"Huuuugs~"
"Thanks for helping me brush out my hair, sheila! The humans who packaged me just don't know how to take proper care of our killer locks."
"Tell me about it, my hair was a nightmare before Draculaura fixed it for me!"
"Don't worry, Lagoona, when I'm done, you'll look shriekariffic!"
Cleo had her own personal hairstylists, so she simply sat by and preened instead of joining in.
The other pets were all VERY interested in Neptuna.
And her spooktacular Pirranha Bowl Purse.
Meanwhile, Deuce..........
took a nap after all his hard work.
THE END
Bonus!
Check out her fins! The ones on her legs keep falling off though....
Her pretty face. I love her freckles!!!
With her hood up. The hood has a hole in the back so her hair can fit through! XD
FINNED EARS!!!!
It was a regular, boring day for Cleo de Nile, self-proclaimed Princess of All That Ever Was and Ever Will Be Who is Infinately More Beautiful Than Anyone Else In The World Especially Clawdeen Wolf. What was a bored princess to do, with the world at her fingers and all the time in the world?
Order her boyfriend to strip down so she can try on his clothes.
After all, she'd already tried on all of her own clothes that day, and it had only taken five hours.
Somehow, she also managed to procure Frankie's platform shoes.
"Screamin cool shades, Deuce! They look even better on me!"
"I'm so gorgeous, I even make guy's clothes look freaky chic!"
Deuce, however, wasn't quite as amused as his girlfriend was.
"That's great and everything, Cleo....
But can I at least have my pants and shades back?"
Cleo couldn't withhold her laughter as Deuce covered his shame, and tried not to turn everything in the room to stone. If her father came in at this moment, he'd certainly have some questions.
"It's about time..." Deuce muttered, pulling his pants back on grumpily.
"Sorry, Deuce, I just looked so awesome! And you looked pretty funny in your tighty-whities."
"*grumblegrumble*"
Deuce couldn't stay mad at her for long, though.
After all, she DID look pretty ghoulish in his jacket.
Cleo excused herself while she had her bandages changed, but while Deuce sat in her waiting room, growing increasingly bored (she always took forever to pick out which ones she wanted to be wrapped in), he also grew increasingly curious. What does a mummified princess look like underwraps?
Pretty good, he decided.
'I really shouldn't have given my servants the day off. So what if they haven't had a day off in seven thousand years!'
As Cleo turned around to grab some fresh wraps....
*GASP* "DEUCE!!!!!"
"Uhhh....I surrender?"
Surrender was not sufficient.
After she was properly wrapped and dressed, Cleo gives Deuce the ultimate cold shoulder, forcing him to sit on the other side of the resturant, and in the far back of the theater on their date. He still had to pay for everything.
"Aw, come on Cleo! You stole my clothes, it was only fair!"
"I'm not speaking to you, Mr. Gorgon. And THAT doesn't count as speaking."
Elsewhere, Frankie came across something interesting.
"So THIS is where my shoes were spirited away to! How did they get outside Cleo's house...?"
THE END
Bonus clothing swap!
Cleo did eventually forgive Deuce, but he had to carry her all the way home, uphill both ways, in the snow. The price one pays to date the richest girl in the world.
Lagoona Arrives!
The babes of Monster High were chillin at their favorite hang out in the Maul one day, when Deuce came up, carrying a huge box.
"Hey, girls, check out what I found!"
"OMG it's Lagoona~! She finally made it from Australia!" Actually, she was shipped from Virginia, but who cares.
"HOORAAAAAAYYYY!!!!" Draculaura cheered.
"Whatever, let's just hurry up and get her out!" harrumphed Cleo.
And so they did.
Or at least Deuce did.
"Uhhh, why are we just sitting here while Deuce does all the work?" asked Frankie.
"Please," scoffed Cleo, "You expect delicate young ladies like us to do it?"
"Deuce is a real gentleman," laughed Draculaura.
"These oughtta make things easier."
"Hey, brah, thanks for getting me out! That was one mortalfying trip."
"LAGOONA!!" Frankie and Draculaura cried together, hugging their Aussie friend.
"Cleo, come on, you've gotta be in the group hug too!" coaxed Frankie.
"Group hugs are beneath me," she responded.
"I get my OWN hugs!" cried the princess, knocking Draculaura out of the way.
"Huuuugs~"
"Thanks for helping me brush out my hair, sheila! The humans who packaged me just don't know how to take proper care of our killer locks."
"Tell me about it, my hair was a nightmare before Draculaura fixed it for me!"
"Don't worry, Lagoona, when I'm done, you'll look shriekariffic!"
Cleo had her own personal hairstylists, so she simply sat by and preened instead of joining in.
The other pets were all VERY interested in Neptuna.
And her spooktacular Pirranha Bowl Purse.
Meanwhile, Deuce..........
took a nap after all his hard work.
THE END
Bonus!
Check out her fins! The ones on her legs keep falling off though....
Her pretty face. I love her freckles!!!
With her hood up. The hood has a hole in the back so her hair can fit through! XD
FINNED EARS!!!!