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Three new student bodies made waves last month when their enrollment was announced on February 13th. We caught up with all of the new ghouls to see how they are fitting in and asked them to share one thing that makes each of them… tick.
Robecca Steam
A coppery new addition to the stainless steel coffin lockers, Robecca could not be more excited to join MH. However, she wants everyone to know about her ongoing battle with watches everywhere. “I couldn’t keep track of time if my life depended on it, so I hope ghouls don’t take my tardiness personally,” share shared. “I want to make plans and new friends. Who’s up for bungee jumping off Old Miner’s Bridge after school?”Venus McFlytrap
Cute or conniving? Venus knows how to charm any monster into making sure the world is a better place. “My motto is to always go green!” Venus said. “Please volunteer to join me in my mission to save the planet. And if anyone needs a wood shop partner, track me down! I’ve got some great ideas on how we can recycle the old gym benches into birdhouses.”Rochelle Goyle
She might seem hard to read at first glance, but Rochelle is only a stone’s throw away if you need someone on your side of the wall. “As a gargoyle, I’m naturally a very patient and understanding friend. I love hanging out for hours not doing anything except soaking in the scenery,” she said. “Just don’t ask me to go swimming unless you’re looking for a solid anchor.”
OH MY GOD I WANT THEM, I WANT THEM ALL.
I wish people would understand that doll companies are run by people, that our dolls are made by people, and that people aren’t perfect. Some of the self-entitlement I’ve seen in this hobby makes me want to scream.
Because sometimes, I do think that people see me as a bit elitist XD
This picture will always be one of my favorites of the Dormitorya Tzara girls.
s e c r e t s: Anon: Homestuck Assault
Okay, where do I begin… I want to start off by saying that I try my hardest to be open-minded and not jump to conclusions. I do my very, very best not to make general assumptions about a fandom based on a handful of people, nor do I shy away from a series if the fandom is…
I. I just have no words. Bluh. <o_o>
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![nikkikawaguchi:
I honestly don’t know what I would do if my little girl goes missing like this.. :( my heart goes out to the family.. :(
lotuses-and-rock:
ritsu-chan-onodera:
itspaulo:
sadyangmatalino:
tobi360:
jhade-rhoi:
Please help us find our cousin Rhian J. Garcia. She has been missing since the devastating flood caused by Sendong hit their home in Balulang Cagayan De Oro.She got separated from her Mom and Dad while they were trying to evacuate. Sadly, our Aunt Mimi did not make it. But our Uncle Reynold luckily survived and is now restless trying to find Rhian.Just last year, our Aunt and Uncle lost their elder son, Andrei, to Dengue. Rhian was just a few months old then. Our Aunt and Uncle survived the loss of their elder son with the help of their adorable and cheerful young Rhian.Now with Aunt Mimi gone, we are asking for your kind assistance to help our Uncle locate their little angel. With God’s mercy, we are praying that someone has her or knows where to find her.If it is not too much to ask, we are kindly asking you to repost this note on the hope that someone might recognize her. If you have friends or family helping out in the evacuation centers, kindly share this post with them.If you know Rhian’s whereabouts, kindly contact my Uncle at 09068830049. Their relatives have temporarily relocated at the Sabal Residence in Villa Ernesto Phase 2 Gusa Cagayan de Oro.
Thank you!
I found this in Facebook. Please share/reblog to help the Father. I feel for him.
Its the least I could do.
If you can reblog useless stuff, then why can’t you reblog something useful and help other people?
That number is a legit Philippines number, I know cuz that’s just how the numbers started off on my sim card this summer. Reblog please
I’m like crying, oh my gosh :(
INSTANT REBLOG! EVERYONE!
[[I wonder how long she’s been missing..]]](http://24.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_lwwhdg47pV1qi3hgwo1_500.jpg)
I honestly don’t know what I would do if my little girl goes missing like this.. :( my heart goes out to the family.. :(
That number is a legit Philippines number, I know cuz that’s just how the numbers started off on my sim card this summer. Reblog pleasePlease help us find our cousin Rhian J. Garcia. She has been missing since the devastating flood caused by Sendong hit their home in Balulang Cagayan De Oro.
She got separated from her Mom and Dad while they were trying to evacuate. Sadly, our Aunt Mimi did not make it. But our Uncle Reynold luckily survived and is now restless trying to find Rhian.
Just last year, our Aunt and Uncle lost their elder son, Andrei, to Dengue. Rhian was just a few months old then. Our Aunt and Uncle survived the loss of their elder son with the help of their adorable and cheerful young Rhian.
Now with Aunt Mimi gone, we are asking for your kind assistance to help our Uncle locate their little angel. With God’s mercy, we are praying that someone has her or knows where to find her.
If it is not too much to ask, we are kindly asking you to repost this note on the hope that someone might recognize her. If you have friends or family helping out in the evacuation centers, kindly share this post with them.
If you know Rhian’s whereabouts, kindly contact my Uncle at 09068830049. Their relatives have temporarily relocated at the Sabal Residence in Villa Ernesto Phase 2 Gusa Cagayan de Oro.Thank you!
I found this in Facebook. Please share/reblog to help the Father. I feel for him.
Its the least I could do.
If you can reblog useless stuff, then why can’t you reblog something useful and help other people?
I’m like crying, oh my gosh :(
INSTANT REBLOG! EVERYONE!
[[I wonder how long she’s been missing..]]
One teachers approach to preventing gender bullying in a classroom
Alie arrived at our 1st-grade classroom wearing a sweatshirt with a hood. I asked her to take off her hood, and she refused. I thought she was just being difficult and ignored it. After breakfast we got in line for art, and I noticed that she still had not removed her hood. When we arrived at the art room, I said: “Allie, I’m not playing. It’s time for art. The rule is no hoods or hats in school.”
She looked up with tears in her eyes and I realized there was something wrong. Her classmates went into the art room and we moved to the art storage area so her classmates wouldn’t hear our conversation. I softened my tone and asked her if she’d like to tell me what was wrong.
“My ponytail,” she cried.
“Can I see?” I asked.
She nodded and pulled down her hood. Allie’s braids had come undone overnight and there hadn’t been time to redo them in the morning, so they had to be put back in a ponytail. It was high up on the back of her head like those of many girls in our class, but I could see that to Allie it just felt wrong. With Allie’s permission, I took the elastic out and re-braided her hair so it could hang down.
“How’s that?” I asked.
She smiled. “Good,” she said and skipped off to join her friends in art.
‘Why Do You Look Like a Boy?’
This is such a beautiful story.
