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starlightshadowsworld · 8 months

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Jackson Jekyll who's very much the mad scientist.

He tests all of his experiments on himself.

Jackson explains it all to Holt. He doesn't even have to simplify his explanation because Holt is just as smart as he is.

And Holt listens, he finds it morbidly fascinating and wants to see what happens.

Sometimes Ghoulia joins them if she's interested.

Jackson always asks and explains the process to Holt because there's always a chance it could affect him.

Jackson doesn't mind using himself for science but he doesn't want to subject Holt to anything he doesn't want to.

Holt's all for it, gives him a thumbs up, signs the consent form.

Sometimes Holt takes Jackson spot in his classes.

Just a "sorry teach, you see Jackson kinda accidentally drank the posion instead of the antidote. He's fine, but he is down for the count."

Jackson writes careful and consise notes on his laptop.

But he's had occasions when he gets so into his ideas that he ends up with notes all over his bedroom wall and ceiling.

Jackson gets good grades but he's always doing something else in class.

He'll finish the Hexemistry project and than pull out his own little project.

Sometimes the class has been evacuated for it but it was fine.

Jackson is Mr Hackington's favourite student.

Given he's the mad science teacher who's been an assistant to many mad scientists, not hard to see why.

Both of them pour over what ifs, what nots and Jackson has derailed whole lessons with questions.

Furiously taking notes and meeting his teachers enthusiasm.

Mr Hackington is a mentor to Jackson in the fine art of being a mad scientist.

He sees great potential in him and thus is very strict on him.

And Jackson, he's always ready for a challenge and having a teacher like Mr Hackington is a treat.

And few things piss Jackson off like people accusing him of malpractice.

He is very passionate about research and experiment ethics, caring for anyone who wishes to participate in his experiments.

Jackson gone on long rants about how the actions of other mad scientists, who have been caught for such things, making everyone else look bad.

He straight up almost walked out of the normie school when he heard they dissect frogs.

Jackson hid his, created a fake and than set his frog free in a local pond.

Saying that, Jackson has no issue threathing to dissect people who mess with him.

He thinks it's funny watching them run as he pulls a scalpel out of nowhere.

Someone stole his lunch once and ended up in the Horrospital.

Jackson has drank posion and complained about the flavour.

Jackson who might be part normie but is just as much a monster as everyone else.

Some would argue he's worse.

#Jackson should just become Addams essentially #jackson jekyll #holt hyde #monster high #Mad scientist Jackson

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monsterpie · 2 years

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this is literally the most disappointing one yet. hes just a dude. just a guy. he has absolutely nothing going for him. who the fuck is this. wheres mr rotter. wheres mr where. wheres mr d’eath. mr hackington. ms kindergrubber. mr mummy. COME ON.

#monster high #he gives off the vibes that hes gonna be the teacher the ghouls fawn over #mh #monsterhigh #mine

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mh-midnight-wanderer · 2 years

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{part 1} {part 2}

46. C.A Cupid

47. Garrott du Roque

48. Djinni "Whisp" Grant

49. Hoodude Voodoo

50. Elissabat

51. Honey Swamp

52. Viperine Gorgon

53. Kiyomi Haunterly

54. Porter "Paintergeist" Geiss

55. Vandala Doubloons

56. Dayna Treasura Jones

57. River Styxx

58. Astranova

59. Elle Eedee

60. Luna Mothews

61. Mouscedes King ✓

62. Seth Ptolemy

63. Peri and Pearl Serpentine

64. Kelpie Blue and Lagoona's siblings

65. Posea Reef

66. Kala Mer'ri

67. Casta Fierce

Monster High Staff

Mr. Hackington:__Mr. Rotter:__ Ms. Kindergrubber: + Mr. Mummy: + Mr. Where:___ Coach Igor:__ Phantom of Opera:__ Crabgrass: + Mr. Ogrethor:__ Ms. Siren:___ G.Reaper:__Irene Maiden: __Mr. D'eath: + Nightmare: ✓

Monster High Villains

Van Hellscream: * Bartleby Farnum:___ Moanatella Ghostier:___ The Sheriff:___ Principal Revenant:___ Lord Stoker:___ Ygor:___

Monster High Other Monster Characters & Parents

Dracula: ✓ Ramses & Dedyet de Nile: # Viktor & Viveka Stein: # Wave Blue:___ Andy Beast:___ Kipling:___ Rocco:___ Sansquatch:___ Euna:___ Bram Devein:___ Gory Fangtell:___ Dee O'Gee:___ Brocko:___ Lothar:___ Simon Clops:___ Fawn:___

Monster High: Humans

Chad:___ Clair:___ Lilith Van Hellscream:___ Victor Frankenstein:__

" * " they mention by name but don't have an official appearance yet

" + " they appear but only in pictures

" # " they appears but they have a different name in G3

That's pretty much it.

I even included the MH teachers, parents, humans, other villains, etc.

Anyway I will make MH characters G2 soon: And who knows maybe they will appear in G3 cartoon

Later!

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duskstarshit · 9 months

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Prejudices.

Summary: Gory is an asshole and Skelita defend Jinafire.

(i dunno how to name this help-)

Ao3 link Here

Skelita was ecstatic, it had been a fantastic, beautiful week!

Last week she had finally confessed to Jinafire and she had accepted her, so now they were both ghoulfriends!

Every day with her, every moment, was fantastic, Skelita felt like they were perfect for each other.

And she was sure that this day would be just as fantastic as the others, that was what she thought while she was waiting for Jinafire in the Creepateria.

Jinafire finished her classes at the same time as her, so Skelita assumed her ghoulfriend was late for some reason, she wasn't worried about it.

If she was honest, what worried her now, was a certain vampire approaching with a dangerous vibe, her bones could feel it.

"Skelita!" Gory Fangtell spoke to her with a suspicious smile. "It's nice to see you here."

"¿Qué chingados... What do you want, Gory?" Skelita tried to camouflage her anger, she was not a fan of Gory, since the vampire bothered almost every monster at school, including her friends, but she was a peaceful ghoul, so she tried to chill out.

"Oh! Can't I celebrate the school's new couple? You and Jinafire are becoming quite popular." Gory sat down on the table, moving closer to the skeleton, who only walked away with a face that said 'I suspect your intentions.'

"... Thanks, I guess?"

"But-"

Si, ahi esta. Skelita thought annoyed. Mas te vale que tus pende- tonterias valgan la pena.

"—are you sure you want a dragon as a ghoulfriend? Would you really like to suffer like this?" Gory spoke with false sympathy.

Skelita just rolled her eyes and decided to go back to her lunch, waiting for the other girl to leave when she saw that Skelita was ignoring her.

"I heard that dragons are dangerous, possessive! That they only see their partners as objects to show off. I don't know about you, but I see that as a horrible relationship to be in." She made her horrible statements with a frightened false tone, Skelita having already learned how false the vampire was.

Minimo Toralei puede llegar a ser amable.

"Besides, their skin feels gross, do you really just want to touch scales?"

As her abuelita taught her, stay calm.

"And her breath, it must be horrible just smell smoke and ashes."

Her?

"You have terrible taste, girl, good luck dealing with a wild animal." She laughed like it was the funniest thing in the world.

She apologized to her abuelita in her mind.

Skelita, again, was not a fan of violence, she preferred to talk things out or ignore them, but hearing the other monster talk like that about her ghoulfriend really made her bones shake with anger.

"¡Escuchame bien, pendeja!" Skelita stood up from the table, looking at the vampire with furious eyes. "Te me largas ahora con tus chingaderas racistas a otra parte, porque si te vuelvo a escuchar hablar de mi novia de esa manera, te juro por mis ancestros que me arrancare los huesos y te los metere por donde mas te duele, ¿¡Entendiste!?"

Gory didn't understand anything the skeleton told her, but she was smart enough to know that she should leave the table now.

Which she did, cowardly running to the table where other vampires, knowing who they were friends with, this would be just as cruel and false.

"I've never seen you this angry, you look great but it also worries me." Skelita changed her angry expression to a smile when she heard the voice behind her.

"Jina!" She exclaimed happily, she sat next to her ghoulfriend. "What took you so long?" Now she looked like a completely different monster!

"Ah, you know how Mr. Hackington is like, irritating and terrifying as always." The Chinese dragon smiled, sitting next to her ghoulfriend and kissing where her nose should be.

Skelita smiled in an adorable way at the kiss her ghoulfriend gave her.

"What interests me now, love, is why you were yelling at Gory, I know she is normally a bother, but I've never seen you like this." Jina said, now with a more serious expression.

Skelita shook her head, leaning against Jinafire's chest. "Just racist nonsense, aggressive, possessive dragons, blah."

"Oh." Jinafire sounded worried. "Yes, t-that's... Common, dragons are not exactly the most beloved monsters. Even when Europe and Chinese dragons are so differents, monster still think we are the same, and they say false things about both of us and those that have a grain of truth, other monsters take them out of context to make us look bad."

"Pendejos." Skelita exclaimed.

"It's okay, I'm used to it."

"You shouldn't get used to people who hurt you just for... Existing! That's horrible."

"It's okay, really." Jina laughed, kissing her girlfriend's skull. "Now I have you, and we're at Monster High, monsters being horrible to me is nothing more than Gory and Heath not understanding that I have a ghoulfriend, but i think he's more stupid than evil."

"Besides, I'm used to dealing with aggressive monsters." The Chinese dragon growled, as if she was remembering something.

Skelita noticed it. "Do you want to talk about it? It seems like it's something that distresses you." She spoke with sympathy.

"No, leave it like that, let's start eating... Hey, I haven't told you what happened in Mad Science class today!" With a smile, the Chinese dragon began to eat... Whatever they were given in the Creepateria, Skelita really hoped it was edible.

"Toralei changed the chemicals again, right?" Skelita guessed with a playful tone.

"Yes! Can you believe it?" She gave a big smile. "And it wasn't just that, she also —."

And little by little, the couple delved into a nice conversation, before they were interrupted by the bell, indicating that they had to return to their classes.

"I'll see you after class, I love you." Jinafire kissed Skelita on her skeletal cheek.

"I love you too." She answered her before they both returned to class.

#mh #monster high #monster high gen 1 #skelita calaveras #jinafire long #fiction #fanfiction #ao3 fanfic #it was funny to write the mexican insult #i normally dont write that in my fanfiction #cw racism

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the-gory-gazette · 1 year

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June 07

June 07, 2012

Every year I'm handed what seems like a village full of student bodies that refuse to abide by my simple, but extremely important Mad Science Laboratory rules. Do you think I created these rules simply to punish the innocent? No. They are in place to protect you, the slimy students, from getting your grubby little claws on expensive equipment that you might break. So for those of you who are having trouble remembering how to behave in my class, let’s do a quick breakdown:

Don't be late.

No iCoffins in class.

I reserve the right to reassign lab partners.

Don't meddle with laboratory equipment that does not belong to you!

That last rule is particularly important to the six students that were just assigned detention (you know who you are).

Signed,

Mr. "Hack" Hackington

#monster memo #mr. hack #monster high #The Gory Gazette

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monsterhighdiaries · 2 years

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Ghoulia’s Mad Science Notebook - Entry 1

Today was the dreaded "Choosing of Partners for Group Projects," although it could just be me who dreads it. I guess it is because there always seems to be a fight to see who gets to be my partner. I suppose that is an arrogant thing to write, but it is true. In some ways, it is flattering; in other ways, not so much. Even Manny Taur goes out of his way to be nice to me. He is not exactly good at it, but he does try. Mr. Hackington decided this year to try and mitigate the chaos by putting all our names into a skull and drawing them out two at a time. There was some complaining about this new development until he finally said, "You gets what you gets, and you don't pitch a fit!" My parents used to tell me that when I was a little ghoul, well, probably not exactly the way Mr. Hackington said it, but he got his point across. Regardless, at least it keeps me from having to say "yes" to one classmate and "no" to the rest.

Cleo complained the loudest about the new system until our names got pulled as partners...sigh...I love Cleo, and she is my beast friend ever, but I was really hoping for...well, it does not matter. He got paired up with Frankie, and I am sure they will do just fine. Normally, having Cleo as a partner means...it means the extra credit work I usually do when I am working on a project by myself seems to be enough for both of us to get an "A". Cleo's main functions include reminding me to do things I have already done and calling Deuce to bring us lunch or lattes. Not that I complain too much about that, and Deuce does have a way of keeping Cleo focused. She also insists on giving the final presentation, which usually goes well since she does command attention. This time though, our assignment is to research the Science of Perfume, and then our final project will be to create our very own fragrance. I must say I was completely surprised by Cleo's enthusiasm for the project. I am not sure whether to be excited or frightened by this development.

#fromghoulia #ghoulia yelps #manny taur #mr hackington #ghoulia's mom #ghoulia's dad #cleo de nile #slo mo mortavitch #frankie stein #deuce gorgon #classroom 2 packs #cleoghouliac2p #year03 #all

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delphoxqueen · 2 years

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Venus McFlytrap’s Diary- Wave 4 (2012)

{Scroll to the bottom of the post for the actual diary pages!}

This Diary Belongs to: Venus McFlytrap

Reading my diary could make me allergic to you.

Name: Venus McFlytrap

School: Monster High

9*9

Today I got in trouble for not paying attention in class. It’s not like I wasn’t interested in what Mr. Hackington was saying but after a week of clouds and rain the sun was calling my name. Shouting it actually- “HEY VENUS- YEAH YOU MCFLYTRAP! DON’T JUST SIT THERE LIKE A POTTED PLANT GET OUT THERE!” I hate it when the sun shouts at me; so rude and distracting. Plus Mr. Hack’s classroom is so cold and dank. Not exactly the kind of place where a ghoul wants to put down roots. Good thing I knew the answer to the question Mr. Hack was asking, even if I didn’t hear it the first time he asked me. “Photosynthesis!” “That’s correct Ms. McFlytrap… did you know or guess?” What I wanted to say was, “Oh was that the right answer? I thought I was placing my lunch order.” Instead I just pointed to my notes, which seemed to satisfy him for the moment. Mom always says, “Be a flower not a weed.” Of course the difference between a flower and a weed depends on the gardener. Whoa. Not even sure what that means but next time mom tells me not to be a weed I’m going to try it out on her and see what happens.

9*15

I went outside to eat lunch today and saw Operetta sitting under a tree playing her guitar. I walked over to ask if she minded me sitting down to listen and she immediately stopped playing. She looked up at me and wrapped her arms around her guitar like she thought I was going to try and take it from her, “This guitar was made for me by my best friend out of ah hard rock maple tree that blew down in a storm and I ain’t about to apologize or give her up for one made of recycled plastic bottles so you can save your speeches.” She really hurt my feelings but I wasn’t about to let her see me wilt so I yelled back, “I don’t care what your dumb old guitar is made of I was just going to ask if I could sit here and listen to you play!” She looked surprised at first then she threw her head back and laughed! “All right, all right pull in your thorns ghoul friend and have a seat.” I sat down and she played. She is scary good. I told her being a plant monster means I get all my nourishment from the soil, air and water around me so living in a clean environment is important. I know it may seem selfish but I bet if other monsters saw garbage being dumped into something they were about to eat they’d be all up in claws too and it’s not like I want to build a big fence around the outdoors so no other monsters can enjoy it cause that wouldn’t be fair either. But I don’t think it’s too much to ask for monsters to throw something that can be recycled into the recycling bin and not treat the environment like their own personal trash can. Operetta said, “I reckon I see your point but I’ve also seen you do that pollen thing to monsters who don’t agree with you and no monster wants to feel like they’re being manipulated into doing something even if it’s something good and that’s why some of’em run when they see you coming.” Whoa. Then she told me why she doesn’t sing in front of audiences. “Monsters who hear me sing live will believe and do whatever I tell’em to just like they do for you- only they’ll keep doing it till I tell them to stop.” I almost laughed but I realized she was dead serious. “Now I reckon I could be the biggest music star in the monster world with that ability but I’d rather my music be listened to cause it really is the best not just because l tell monsters it is.” I guess I see her point too.

9*19

I guess I’m getting adjusted to Monster High but it hasn’t exactly been easy. Probably cause I’m really not very good at going along just to get along. Even when I was just a little sprout I wanted to do things my own way. Like one time these monster aphids infested my whole class but instead of using that nasty shampoo or letting my mom comb them out of my hair, I totally pruned my head. I looked like a dandelion that had lost its seeds for a while, but at least I didn’t have aphids anymore. I even decided the pruned look was scary cool so I kept it that way on the one side. At my old school the classes were taught outside so that we were always in our element so to speak. Being indoors all day was really making me droopy but I didn’t want any monster to think that I was some kind of fainting violet cause I’m not. Lagoona must have noticed though cause she told me that I should go talk to Headmistress Bloodgood and let her know I was having a problem. I was like, whoa. I didn’t really want to cause the last time I had to go see her was when she caught me using my pollens of persuasion to make Meowlody and Purrsephone pull aluminum cans from the regular trash and put them in the recycling bin. I got a very long lecture on the need for self-control, an assignment for an even longer paper on the ends not justifying the means, and I had to apologize. Lagoona kept bugging me until I finally made an appointment with the Headmistress. She told me her old assistant was a plant monster and she turned a supply cabinet into a special green room with lights that mimicked the sun. Headless Headmistress gave me the key and said I could use it any time I was feeling droopy. Amazing… just amazing.

10*2

I had my meeting with Mr. D’Eath, the school guidance counselor today. He wasn’t there when I got there so I had to wait for him. I wasn’t really looking forward to it at all. He always seems to be sighing about something and he cracks his knuckles… a lot. It sounds like dry branches snapping which is like clawd on a chalkboard to me. The other day I overheard Miss Kindergrubber telling Mr. Hackington that unlife had not been very kind to Mr. D’Eath this year and that lately he was looking more gaunt than usual. I’m not sure how that could even be possible. Of course Miss K. is always telling some monster to eat cater they’re just “skin and bones”. Guess it must be a prerequisite for her job. Anyway, Mr. D’Eath’s office always smells like herbal tea… can’t really even think about that… and his walls are covered with motivational posters. There’s one with this troll sitting on top of a bridge instead of underneath it that says, “Don’t be afraid of a new perspective.” Whoa. Deep. I’m sure they’re supposed to be profound and encouraging but they’re not my kind of fertilizer. There was also a picture of him and some of the other teachers white water rafting down the River Styx. It would take a pretty penny for me to do that. He finally came in with my records. Sat down and started flipping through them:

Hmm… okay… I see… oh ho! Well Miss Yelps I think you have a bright future and, if I may confide in you for a moment, over the years a job like mine can make one rather brittle. It gets so discouraging when students don’t listen to my advice especially after all my years of education and seminars which I am beginning to suspect are taught by monsters whose last interaction with students was back in the day of the quill and inkwell. You mention something as simple as an iCoffin and they look at you like you’re speaking zombie… no offense.

He went on about how according to my permanent fine I, (Ghoulia), could go to any poison Ivy League school that I wanted. He said some other really nice things about me (her) and then gave me a bunch of college brochures. He told me it had been a real pleasure and that I could come back any time. I didn’t have the heart to correct his error so I just moaned and shuffled out. I’ll probably get in trouble for it later but I’ll sit on that bridge when I come out from under it.

10*15

I got some new art pencils today so I did some sketches of Chewlian who wasn’t being very cooperative. I think he was mad that I closed my window when I went to school. He likes me to leave it open in hopes that lunch will come creeping, crawling or flying into my room. I don’t like bugs nearly as much as he does though and sometimes I forget and close it. I finally had to tell him that I’d let him spend the day out by the compost heap if he’d be still. He was pretty good after that and I was happy with the results.

11*15

When I got called into Headmistress Bloodgood’s office, last week. I was thinking it was because she found out about my appointment with Mr. D’Eath but it turned out to be an “opportunity for growth” that would involve me rooting my self in a face painting booth at the middle school carnival. So today I sat in a booth with Draculaura turning werewolves into zombies, vampires into skeletons, zombies into Dead Fast… okay that was just Ghoulia… and cute little ghouls into “scary” normies. Draculaura was happy to do all the kittens, bats with pink bows and the occasional full on mini-makeovers although it was mostly the moms who requested those. It also gave me a perfect audience to talk about the importance of keeping the world around us clean. Then we got to watch Robecca, who is a wonder of sustainability, do an amazing stunt. Whoa. It was really scary cool. I think every monster from that time on wanted me to turn them into a robot. Lagoona and Gil came by and Gil let me paint his helmet to make it look all steam punkish. Not sure I did any growing but I got to spend time in the sun with my beasties, use my art skills and maybe plant some seeds about taking better care of the world around us.

About Me

Name: Venus McFlytrap

Age: 15

Monster Parent: The Plant Monster

Killer Style: Bright, loud and in your face. The brightest flowers get the most attention and I’m no shrinking Violet when it comes to wanting monsters to look my way.

Freaky Flaw: I’m passionate about protecting the world we live in and I don’t want it trashed- that’s not my flaw- but sometimes I accidentally-on-purpose use my pollens of persuasion to get monsters to volunteer for my cause.

Pet: A Venus flytrap called Chewlian. He’s got a really snappy personality.

Favorite Activity: I like hiking, camping and convincing other monsters how important it is to be caretakers of the world that we live in.

Biggest Pet Peeve: Monsters who trash the environment.

Favorite School Subject: Biteology.

Least Favorite School Subject: Wood shop.

Favorite Color: Green

Favorite Food: Fresh water and sunshine.

BFF’s: Ghoulia Yelps and Robecca Steam