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Pamiętnik Frankie Stein z linii 'Haunt Couture'.
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Czekaj, to dzień 400 czy dzień 4070? Tak czy inaczej, minął ścieg lub dwa, odkąd cię ostatnio widziałam!
Wiele szokujących rzeczy dzieje się za kulisami! Czy nie podoba ci się sposób, w jaki ten wygląd został zestawiony? Obczaj ten całkowicie zelektryzowany top z metalicznymi skullettes i metalową kamizelką, dla awangardowego wykończenia. Reszta stroju jest potwornie urocza z przerażającą spódnicą z suwakiem i wysokimi obcasami i jasnymi szwami! Nie mogę uwierzyć, że Cleo znalazła czas na zaprojektowanie tego po jej (pr)zerw... – ach! Jak już mówiłam, za kulisami dużo się dzieje! Rozpadałem się bez was, więc spotykajmy się częściej!
Zawartość[]
Imię: Frankie Stein
Wiek: Mam 15... dni znaczy się.
Potworny rodzic: Frankenstein i jego narzeczona.
Zabójczy styl: Moje przyjaciółki mówią, że mam idealną figurę modelki. Nie do końca wiem, co to ma oznaczać, ale zabrały mnie na zakupy po absolutnie zabójcze ciuchy.
Upiorna wada: Czasem moje szwy luzują się w najmniej odpowiednim momencie. Jak wtedy, gdy odpadła mi ręka i wylądowała przed najbardziej porażająco przystojnym chłopakiem w szkole. Prawie padłam trupem.
Zwierzak: Watzit. Nie do końca wiem, z czego się składa, za to jego papiery mają dziesięć stron.
Ulubione zajęcie: Ponieważ mam dopiero 15 dni, nie wiem jeszcze co najbardziej lubię robić! Chciałabym doświadczyć wszystkiego zanim zdecyduję.
Najbardziej irytująca rzecz: Każdego ranka kiedy wchodzę na górę, tata upiera się, żebym się szczerzyła i krzyczała "To żyje!".
Ulubiony przedmiot: Historia jest świetna, bo pozwala mi zrozumieć skąd wzięli się moi przyjaciele.
Nielubiany przedmiot: Pływanie. Kiedy jestem mokra często mam zwarcia i mówię głupie rzeczy.
Ulubiony kolor: Czarno-białe paski.
Ulubione jedzenie: Ponieważ mam dopiero 15 dni, wszystko co do tej pory próbowałam było najsmaczniejsze na świecie!
Przyjaciele: Draculaura i Clawdeen Wolf
12 dzień stycznia[]
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I think it's day 4070-something. I've completely lost track! It's been a scary busy scaremester and the other day Fearleading practice was just as freaky. It all started with Cleo de Nile's super complicated Fearleading routine that ended in a fearamid that seemed like it needed three instruction sheets to build. All of the other Fearleaders looked doubtful we could pull it off but have you ever tried telling a de Nile no? Well as soon as the fearamid went up, we all came tumbling down. Thruthfully, I did get bit distracted, I was scaning the field for "7". That's not his name but that's all I have to identify him. Hes football player with the ghoulest accent. I caught glimpse of him just as we had completed the top of the fearamid and before I knew it, Draculaura was helping me up while Clawdeen grabbed my leg. If I can't even keep it together when I see "7" across a football field, how will I ever talk to him in person? Anyway, at least I've got our Faburary Frights fashion show fundraiser for new Fearleading uniforms to keep me busy. I totally agree with Clawdeen, our uniforms are looking a bit worse for wear, but I'm not saying that to Cleo.
14 dzień stycznia[]
Tonight after dinner, Dad was going on and on about his new project. Mom and I usually can't follow Dad's lab talk but we let him g oon because he loves his work. I mentioned the upcoming Science Scare at school and Dad suddeny perked up. "Frankie! You should enter. Let's put that d'Stein ingenuity to work!". He started rattling off project ideas, including a solar powered lawnmower that also doubled as a monster guard dog. Mom chuckled and told him to let me figure it out. Dad smiled and said, "I'm sure a bold of inspiration will hit you soon enough and bam, off you go!" It's usually me hitting people with things, like my arms or legs, so I wasn't sure what Dad was talking about. I don't even know what I would create for the Science Scare. Maybe a stronger monstertanium thread so I can actually talk to a monster at school without losing a limb or causing a blackout?
17 dzień stycznia[]
Oh zaps, Dad was right! I did get hit by a bolt of inspiration... well more like a door but let me explain. A few days ago, Fearleading practice was canceled so I headed to the Maul with my BFFs Draculaura and Clawdeen Wolf to start looking for outfits for the upcoming fashion show. I wasn't totally convinced that I could walk down the runway without falling apart from all the attention, but Clawdeen wouldn't hear of it. "No way, ghoulfriend, you're absolutely walking in this show! That figure is too fangtastic to be sitting on the sidelines. Besides, your BFFs will be right beside you looking just as clawsome!" I felt a lot better knowing my friends would be walking the runway with me and we kept searching the mall for ghoul looks We found ourselves inside this totally voltageous boo - tique and couldn't resist trying on a few things, but quickly realized that the prices were just as shocking As I was in the dressing room, I could hear Draculaura and Clawdeen talking about the show and Draculaura said, "I wish we could just make clothes like this, it would be so freaktastic." And that's when it hit me, well the door hit me because my bolt got caught up in a chainmail shirt and I lost my balance, causing a walking fashion frightmare. But I didn't care! I was too excited! I knew how I was going to enter the Science Scare and make freaktacular outfits for the fashion show!
22 dzień stycznia[]
I wish that bolt of inspiration had been a bolt of actual lightning because I'm feariously stuck on this project. Why did I think I could create a printer that could print actual clothes? The night I came home from the Maul, I immediately got to work on the 3Scream. I rushed through dinner, thanked Mom and Dad and then rushed down to my lab to start building the ultimate fashion machine. Imagine, a printer that could make any gore-geous outfit a monster could think of? It was going to be totally creeptastic... until it wasn't. I can't figure out how to make the 3Scream actually print something! I pulled an all-frighter and even ate some of Dad's leftover stinkwiches for inspiration, ugh big mistake watzit wouldn't even cuddle with me with my sauerkraut breath. I know I should ask Dad for help but am I really a Stein if I can't figure out something as simple as this? My Dad is literally the most famous monster scientist of all and I can't tell him or my friends that I'm failing.
24 dzień stycznia[]
Ugh, Clawdeen asked about the printer today and I got so nervous my bolts reversed and slammed a bunch of locker doors shut, including Deuce Gorgon's, who was weirdly distracted and the door narrowly missed his snakes, and they hissed in annoyance. I half-heartedly reassured Clawdeen that the printer would work and rushed off to class Just any luck, "7" walked by and said hello in that creeperific accent. My bolts sparked even more and his iCoffin got stuck to my neck! At least my leg didn't go flying off this time Bolts! When I came home from school, Dad wanted to know how the project was coming along and I shouted a quick fine before running downstairs to the lab. I could hear him tell Mom, "Look at our ghoul! She's already got that Stein focus. Can't stop until the problem is solved!" Sigh. Currently sucking down another spookachino for a jolt of energy so I can pull another all-frighter. This has to work otherwise I'm going to be totally mortalfied.
26 dzień stycznia[]
Oh my ghoul! I pulled two all-frighters and ate more sauerkraut than any ghoul should eat and still I couldn't get the printer to make a sleeve, let alone a whole outfit. I dropped out of the Science Scare and had to break it to my friends today that the 3Scream isn't going to work. The look on their faces was worse than Dad's when Watzit gets in the lab and chews up everything. With no outfits and Cleo all of sudden canceling practices left and right, the squad decided it was probably best to cancel the fashion show and find another way to raise money for new uniforms. My ghoulfriends were totally understanding but I could tell they were disappointed. I've never been this mortalfied in my unlife. I dragged through classes all day and was so relieved to be home. Until my dad asked about the Science Scare. I don't know if it was the lack of sleep, all the sauerkraut or the many spookachinos but I went totally bolts on my dad. I yelled and said, "Maybe I don't have the Stein brains after all! Just leave me alone!" Dad yelled out "Karloff's Crypt!" as I ran down the stairs and slammed my door. Watzit felt so bad, he curled up in my lap and snuggled with me until I fell asleep.
29 dzień stycznia[]
Still feeling pretty zapped out about letting my ghoulfriends down and dropping out of the Science Scare. I'm not the only one who needs a charge because Draculaura looked down in the fangs all day. I wonder if this has anything to do with her needing a makeup touchup the other day Ghoulfriend's eyes were super puffy and her makeup looked a fright. I didn't ask too many questions since I had my own. drama going on. I still hadn't talked to Dad after my shocking blowup a few nights before I knew eventually I was going to have to make things right, so when I got home from school today, I fixed a mustard and sauerkraut stinkwich, took a deep breath and headed down to the lab. Dad had his welder's mask on and jumped a little when I tapped his shoulder. "Peace offering?" I held up the stinkwich and he gave me a little smile before kissing my forehead. He ate while I explained what happened the other night, listening intently and grunting understanding. Finally he said, "Frankie, my ghoul. You will learn in this unlife that failure can be success and giving up is the worst thing a ghoul could do." Dad gave me a wink and put back on his welder's mask I gave him a nudge and headed up to do my homework, still wondering how I could save the show but glad I fixed things with my in favorite monster.
2 dzień lutego[]
Torches and Pitchforks, what day is it?! I've been down in my lab for days because OH MY GHOUL WE FIGURED OUT THE 3SCREAM! I all started with yet another canceled Fearleading practice. Draculaura knew something had to be wrong because Cleo lives for bossing us around during practice. She convinced some of us ghouls to put together a scare package and take it over to Cleo to cheer her up and even Clawdeen joined in, even though I know Cleo is her least favorite ghoul. After grabbing a few things from the Coffin Bean, we headed over to the de Nile's totally ghoul mansion and Cleo's sister, Nefera, met us at the door. Did I mention that Nefera's attitude makes Cleo look pleasant? If I ever get a sister, I gotta remind Dad to set her battery to all positive, sheesh. We knocked a few times and Cleo didn't want to answer, thinking it was her sister (I wouldn't want to answer for Nefera either) but when we yelled out, irritating the servants, Cleo finally answered. Oh my bolts, the minute Cleo answered the door, I knew it was bad. She tried to put up a royal front but eventually, she gave up and told us that she and Deuce broke up. No wonder she had been canceling practices left and right and Deuce's snakes had been more irritable than usual. We all reassured her that it would be ok and that being in or out of a relationship doesn't define any ghoul. Eventually things turned to the fashion show and when I explained that the 3Scream wasn't working the old Cleo was back in full form. She grabbed my hand and led me over to an ornate jewelry box, opening the lid to reveal the most shocking gems and jewelry I had ever seen. Cleo said, "Look, I don't normally let commoners handle my jewelry, but this is obviously an emergency." She then picked up the most intricate loop of beautiful threads and fabrics, all weaved together with a sparkling golden string. "This is super ancient, ok? It belonged to the goddess Tayet and she was awesome at weaving and keeping mummies looking chic We can use this thread to keep the 3Scream running and create looks totally befitting of royalty And something for you ghouls too." We bolted back to my lab and carefully installed Tayet's thread and ZAPS it worked! The printer began wildly making layers of clothes and I screamed "It's Alive! It's Alive!" I must have made quite the commotion because Mom and Dad came running down the stairs. When I showed them the 3Scream was working Dad yelled, "Mary Shelly's ghost, ITS ALIVE!" He gave one a great big hug and gave Cleo a fist bump, which did not go over well. It doesn't matter, the 3Scream works, the fashion show is saved and we're going to look so ghoul, Monster High isn't going to know what hit them!
4 dzień lutego[]
I had to beg Mr. Hackington to let me enter the Science Scare again I had to promise to clean up after the scare was over in order for him to let me participate. But when he saw what I had created, I think he was a little glad to let me back in He kept marveling over the speed of the printer and the cool clothes it had created I do think the light switch shoes will give me an edge over the competition. Unless Ghoulia Yelps enters. That ghoul makes us all feel like stale brain muffins from the Creepeteria. Stitches crossed I'm at least in the top three!
6 dzień lutego[]
The fashion show was a complete success! We worked until the very last minute and I wasn't sure we would make it on time, I was literally printing scareccessories an hour before the show and Clawdeen may have growled at a few ghouls who had mixed up the outfits but we all pulled together to strut the runway! I took a deep breath pulled my stitches a little tighter and stepped out into the bright lights. The crowd went totally bolts for my zapped-out look and I couldn't hide my smile! I paired the voltageous light switch heels with a sheer blouse with metallic skullette details and a shocking metal vest Cleo helped me design my freaky fab skirt which had scary sweet zippers and finished off with a belt. Hearing the cheers from my friends and the other ghouls at MH. I've never felt more alive... well at least since my first day of being alive, hehe. But you know what really gave me a charge? Finding a sweet note tucked into my locker after the show from a not-so-secret admirer. It read, "I love the way you're put together, lass. Hoping to fang out soon with the prettiest ghoul ever." Oh zaps, I think I'm gonna need some tighter monstertanium thread after all!
Ciekawostki[]
- Informacje profilowe Frankie są identyczne jak jej oryginalne dołączone do pierwszych lalek.
- Wspomniana liczba dni (4070) odjęta od daty pierwszego wpisu (12 stycznia 2022) daje datę 21 listopada 2010 roku.