It was beautiful gloomy, rainy day at Monster High, students gathered inside the cafeteria to get their everyday, scary looking lunches, trying to find a seat in the crowded lunchroom. Two mocha furred werecats sat down at a table, closest to a window.
"Now Hissary, you need a boyfriend. I had to go cancel that date I so kindly set up for you, since you were being miss-depressed-pants yesterday!" exclaimed one of the werecat sisters, doing hand gestures to show her disappointment. The other looked up from the article she was reading from the local school's newspaper, a look that said 'seriously?' was on her face.
"Purrfecta. Stop saying I need a boyfriend. I don't need one."
Purrfecta looked at her sister, she appeared confused, wither the look was meant jokingly or not, she stated,
"Nonsense! Your my little sister, so that means you need a man in your life!"
"Purrfecta, that makes no sense--"
"Oh you silly little kitty! Just 'cause I love you, I'll set up another date for you!"
Hissary looked shocked, she had no clue what was going on,
"Purrfecta, did you get into the catnip again!? You driving me insane!"
"I will never tell!" the older werecat purred, thinking about how she 'accidently' spilled some catnip spice on her tuna sandwich that morning.
Hissary gave a look of disgust, shook her head, and sighed, she looked back down at her newspaper, noticing a very familiar name.
"What the-- That's my name!" she exclaimed, looking shocked. She continued to read the article, as her sister's mind came back down from the clouds.
"Huh? Your name? Why would your name be in the Gory Gazette?"
"I don't know! Now shut up so I can read!" Hissary dismissed her sister with an annoyed hiss.
"Geez, OK. At least read it out loud." Purrfecta said, with a sort of 'I-don't-really-care-but-I-want-to-hear-anyway' attitude.
Hissary sighed, "FINE.
'The Secret Side of Hissary Stripes
It's a known fact, that Hissary is a reserved little kitty, who enjoys cat-naps just like any other werecat...but did you know the secret behind her baby blue eyes? Turns out little miss purrfect has a secret! A secret that she doesn't want any ghoul to find out about...but one that needs to be heard!
Turns out, this ghoul likes other ghouls. She fancy's women over men. She's gay.'"
Hissary's mouth popped opened as the paper slipped from her claws. She stared wide-eyed at Purrfecta, who had the exact same expression.