Draculawson&#x27;s Dungeon

//Thats so freaking awesome!

Ask me a question

I am very tired.

“Nope. You didn’t mention that before, and thanks. Farren’s a cool name too.”

“Thanks. I’m pretty sure it means ‘baker’ in some other language.” Farren laughed, crossing his legs in his seat. Then all the sudden, a pencil came flying from nowhere, hitting him in the back of the head. He looked back as some other monster yelled, “LOSER!” Farren rolled his eyes. “Get a life!” he hollered back, rubbing his head.

“That’s pretty cool.” Then a pencil came flying from what it seemed like no where, with a monster yelling “LOSER!” as it hit Farren square in the back of the head.

Looking at Farren with a shocked expression, Lawson stood up from his seat opposite Farren, and yelled towards the offending monster.

“What the hell is your freaking problem?! Not man enough to say it to his face? Well, I’m saying this to your face. Get a freaking life, and stop pretending your a tough manster, I’ve seen ghouls tougher than you!”

Lawson then turned towards Farren, his expression changed into a softer one, and asked, “Are you okay?”

“Yeah….yeah, i’m fine.”

"Are you sure?"

“Nope. You didn’t mention that before, and thanks. Farren’s a cool name too.”

“Thanks. I’m pretty sure it means ‘baker’ in some other language.” Farren laughed, crossing his legs in his seat. Then all the sudden, a pencil came flying from nowhere, hitting him in the back of the head. He looked back as some other monster yelled, “LOSER!” Farren rolled his eyes. “Get a life!” he hollered back, rubbing his head.

"That's pretty cool." Then a pencil came flying from what it seemed like no where, with a monster yelling "LOSER!" as it hit Farren square in the back of the head.

Looking at Farren with a shocked expression, Lawson stood up from his seat opposite Farren, and yelled towards the offending monster.

"What the hell is your freaking problem?! Not man enough to say it to his face? Well, I'm saying this to your face. Get a freaking life, and stop pretending your a tough manster, I've seen ghouls tougher than you!"

Lawson then turned towards Farren, his expression changed into a softer one, and asked, "Are you okay?"

“She’s my twin sister.” He chuckled, taking his hand and shaking it firmly. “It’s nice to meet you, um…Draculawson?”

“So that where I recognised you from. Call me Lawson” He smiled at the younger boy. “Its a pleasure to meet you too Farren.”

“Lawson.” He smiled back, nodding his head once. “Got it. Cool name, by the way. Or did I say that already?”

"Nope. You didn't mention that before, and thanks. Farren's a cool name too."

Farren saw the monster approach, but thought nothing of it. Most of the students—or anybody, for that matter— never came to him to be friends. He was that new kid that everybody automatically judged because he wasn’t perfect. Well, the student body’s opinion of perfect. He grew curious when the…

As Draculawson approached the manster, he recognised something about him. He looked a lot like one of Ula’s friends. Not that he had took the time to learn who they were, there was so many of them he couldn’t keep track. But the tinted green skin and black and white hair, made something go off in the back of Lawson’s mind.

Even as the boy spoke, is sounded faintly familiar.

“Uhm, I’m sorry. I’m Draculawson.” he tilted his head a little to the left, “You just seem very familiar.”

Farren quirked an eyebrow. “i’m almost sure i’ve never seen you before. But…you look like Draculaura. Relatives, I assume?” Farren ran his fingers through his hair. “The names are similar, anyway. Oh, by the way, my name’s Farren. Uh, Farren Stein.”

“I’m her older brother.” Lawson extended a hand out for the boy to shake.

Stein. The name clicked. He knew it from somehwere…but where?

“Stein? You don’t happen to be a relative of Frankie? She’s one of my sister’s friends, and you look a lot like her.”

“She’s my twin sister.” He chuckled, taking his hand and shaking it firmly. “It’s nice to meet you, um…Draculawson?”

"So that where I recognised you from. Call me Lawson" He smiled at the younger boy. "Its a pleasure to meet you too Farren."

Farren saw the monster approach, but thought nothing of it. Most of the students—or anybody, for that matter— never came to him to be friends. He was that new kid that everybody automatically judged because he wasn’t perfect. Well, the student body’s opinion of perfect. He grew curious when the…

As Draculawson approached the manster, he recognised something about him. He looked a lot like one of Ula’s friends. Not that he had took the time to learn who they were, there was so many of them he couldn’t keep track. But the tinted green skin and black and white hair, made something go off in the back of Lawson’s mind.

Even as the boy spoke, is sounded faintly familiar.

“Uhm, I’m sorry. I’m Draculawson.” he tilted his head a little to the left, “You just seem very familiar.”

Farren quirked an eyebrow. “i’m almost sure i’ve never seen you before. But…you look like Draculaura. Relatives, I assume?” Farren ran his fingers through his hair. “The names are similar, anyway. Oh, by the way, my name’s Farren. Uh, Farren Stein.”

"I'm her older brother." Lawson extended a hand out for the boy to shake.

Stein. The name clicked. He knew it from somehwere...but where?

"Stein? You don't happen to be a relative of Frankie? She's one of my sister's friends, and you look a lot like her."

Farren saw the monster approach, but thought nothing of it. Most of the students—or anybody, for that matter— came to him to be friends. He was that new kid that everybody automatically judged because he wasn’t perfect. Well, the student body’s opinion of perfect. He grew curious when the...

As Draculawson approached the manster, he recognised something about him. He looked a lot like one of Ula's friends. Not that he had took the time to learn who they were, there was so many of them he couldn't keep track. But the tinted green skin and black and white hair, made something go off in the back of Lawson's mind.

Even as the boy spoke, is sounded faintly familiar.

"Uhm, I'm sorry. I'm Draculawson." he tilted his head a little to the left, "You just seem very familiar."

hmm didn't know Ula had a brother... how old are you?

Yupp. Thats me. I'm 2100 years old.

are you also a veggie?

I am.

[Walks into the creepiteria] Its strange to be back here.

“Nice!” I smiled. “What are we going to learn today?”

“I’m going to teach you all how to play baseball. Now some of you may now the basics, but the time this lesson is over, you should all be able to play a full game of baseball.”

“Nice. Learn about some Baseball, you remind me of the Cullens.” I giggled a bit.

I chuckled. "Ah, Cullens. The vermins of the vampire world. But yes, baseball."

I’m covering Physical Deaducation for Coach Igor, who is off ill.

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“So your our new coach, eh? Better you than Igor….”

Say what …at least I can cut back today

“Just for today,…

I shook my head. “Wolfsburg Academy has a 2 hour delay, Monster High has a 3 hour delay.”

“Ah yes, I heard about that.”

“So what are you willing to teach us, coach?”

“Of course!”

“Nice!” I smiled. “What are we going to learn today?”