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The salty ocean scent lingered as you stepped through Monster High’s towering gates. You were the new student—the seventh member of IVE, a siren with a voice that could lure sailors and monsters alike. Your faintly shimmering scales caught the flickering chandeliers’ light as you tried not to look lost.
Beside you, Wonyoung, the siren princess, glided down the hall, looping her arm through yours. “Ready for your official tour?” She teased, flicking your fin-like earrings. “Don’t worry, I’ll protect you from the…monsters.”
You tried to laugh off your nerves.
First stop was the gym, alive with claws scraping wood and monstrous basketball drills. “There’s the werewolves—Stray Kids,” Wonyoung whispered. “Bangchan’s their leader. Super protective.”
Chan jogged closer, sweat glistening over claw marks on his arms. He caught your stare and smiled warmly. “Hey, new siren. Need help with classes, just ask.”
Han waved energetically. “Welcome to Monster High!” You waved back, but Wonyoung pulled you along. “Next, vampires,” she said with a grin. “Mysterious and hot.”
ENHYPEN lounged in the courtyard. Sunghoon leaned against a column, icy blue eyes scanning you before a faint nod. “Don’t take it personally,” Wonyoung said. “He’s shy—or plotting world domination.”
Heeseung approached in a tailored suit, fangs flashing. “Welcome. Want a music wing tour? I’m your guy.”
Next, the neon-lit science labs.
“P1Harmony—super-powered aliens or mad scientists. Both, really.”
Soul glowed green, calibrating a floating sphere. Theo leaned against a wall watching the other when his gaze landed on you unreadable.
Papyrus scents led you to the main hall where mummies wandered. “That’s TXT, mummy royalty,” Wonyoung said. “Yeonjun thinks he’s a god. Maybe.”
Yeonjun smiled at you. “Welcome gorgeous. Need a personal tour?” Soobin rolled his eyes. “Ignore him. He just likes attention.”
The hall quieted near a bulletin board where professors mingled. “BTS and Twice teach everything—monster history, language, dance.”
Jungkook waved with books. “New siren! Need extra credit?” Nayeon drifted by, sparkling. “Drama class would suit you.”
Wonyoung tugged you down another hall. “Now, Katseye—the queens of Monster High.” Werecats lounged by lockers. Sophia flicked her fiery hair, eyes gleaming. Daniela smirked, eyeing you. “Cute scales for a freak,” Daniela teased.
Wonyoung shot a warning look. Daniela hissed playfully, claws flicking out briefly.
You peeked into spell rooms where Aespa practiced magic, neon runes swirling. Karina nodded politely. Down the hall, ITZY lounged on floating cushions, hair sparkling with magic dust. Ryujin raised a brow. “Need a wish? Depends how much I like you.”
Nearby, pale, zombie-chic NMIXX waved with sewn fingers. LE SSERAFIM passed, golden scales glittering. Yunjin winked, smoke curling. “Welcome, siren. Try not to start any wars.”
By your first class, your head spun. “I know it’s a lot,” Wonyoung said, squeezing your arm. “But you’ll fit right in.”