Monster High: Friday Night Frights Page #3

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for girls.

But...

No.

If you're going to

go through with this...

You're gonna do

it on your own.

Clawd, wait.

What did Clawd say?

Oh, he doesn't

want to talk about it.

I'm sorry, love.

It was worth a go.

Well. Who

wants to go to the mall?

Wait, hey,

you can't go!

Frankie, face it.

This thing is over like

last week's shoe sale.

But, we're a team.

No.

We're just a bunch of girls

in tacky, oversized uniforms.

Come on, our school needs us.

But the next game is in less than

a week and we've never even played!

Then we'll have to

learn fast.

For Monster High?

For Monster High!

Whoa!

This is easy. Whoa!

Oh! Watch out!

Sorry.

Huh?

Oh, no!

Watch out!

We can't stop!

Can't stop!

Oh, no!

We're going over!

Operetta!

You really

saved our bolts.

You're fang-tastic!

Oh, well, that was nothing.

I've been

swingin' on chandeliers

since before

I learned to walk.

Hey, we could totally use you

for the new Scream team!

Our first game is tomorrow!

Wanna join?

Sweetie,

I don't join anything.

Specially

something as conformist

and traditional as

organized team sports.

Ugh! Not really a "Ra-ra, do it

for your school" type of ghoul.

You know what I'm sayin'?

Take care now.

Slaydies and gentlemonsters,

the race is about to begin!

Please give a cold welcome to

the zombies of Graveyard Prep!

And now, put your

hands together for...

Girls? I...

I mean, Monster High!

Hi.

Yay.

Yeah.

This is

gonna be smokin'!

Okay, Frankie, did Ghoulia catch

ya up on all the rules and strategy?

Yeah, uh, I think.

Just stick close to us

and you'll be fine, mate.

Good thing we're

playing the zombies.

They're the slowest team

in the league.

That's why this is the perfect match

for us to get our feet wet and learn.

I'm just so nervous.

I don't want to

blow it for the school.

Hey, come on,

we got this.

A false start!

Monster High is disqualified!

Oh, man, I can't

wait to put this online!

Hey, do you want the planet

to decay like this school?

Cans go in the recycling!

Cans go in the recycling.

Hey, great game, girl.

I must've watched it on

Fright Tube a hundred times.

Huh, I can't tell if

it's funny, sad, or both.

Whoa!

I don't get it.

Why does it feel like

the whole school's against us?

Nobody likes it

when you mess with tradition.

Face it, we stink like

chin hair of unwashed goat.

If we lose two more times,

we'll miss the playoffs and our

season will officially be over.

And it's not

gettin' any easier.

Our next game is against

the Vampire Academy.

They're really good.

Not to be Gloomy Gustav,

but we going to get crushed.

Avalanche-style.

We have to try.

Hey.

Hey, Clawd.

Also customary greeting!

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