Lurking monsters of the night, living in caves, haunting the land, rarely seen by the outside world but when they are they bring a fright...

These creatures are feared by society and seen as mysteries or myths that nobody knows the truth behind...

These guys gotta get an education somehow, right?! Well, that's where we come in! Welcome to Cryptid High, located in Point Pleasant, West Virginia. Here, all cryptids and creatures alike are welcome to come and learn, from skinwalkers to werewolves to aliens galore. Our team of wonderful lycan staff members and founder, the Mothman, are here to give you the best education you can get! 

Mods: Me, Bananer, TheMadGibber, Raccoon_Master

Teachers: 

Math teacher: Mr. Downes

Science teacher: Ms. Alice

English teacher: Mrs. Cathrine

History teacher: Mr. Hallon

Fitness teacher: Coach Wilson

Rules:

Spooky :D 

(Wait...ITS THE SPOOKY PLACE! I remember this, Ah...And how I lost my first account. Bittersweet Memories.)

*NO WAY THE SPOOKY THREAD IS BACK

YAHOOOOOOOOO*

A young werewolf is walking around. 

Hello, I am a tiny Morph, a formless blob of floating green. I come from the land of Morpheme, and we speak with lots morphemes. I was flying with friends and we did what we were told by our people not to do. We flew to close to the Moon of the planet Earth. Strange humanoids in white suits caught me in their specimen jars, but my friends escaped. They brought me back to this planet called Earth, and began trying to run tests on me. I managed to escape and have not yet been pursued. The reason being something along the lines of their rulers not wanting to cause a sturr. 

Anyway, I fled to this area and have been living in the literal gutters of houses. I have found this Earth an interesting place and have yet no desire to leave. I found this school as I roamed the darkness of night, when I can see the very Moon where I was abducted. I feel safer in the dark.

I want to learn what I can here, and was curious what you teach exactly. Maybe my SPOOKY Morpheme colony would be interested and I could become a teacher like you to them.

*hmmmmm, to re-intro my characters or not to re-intro my characters and just have them immediately exist?

Also, when is this set compared to the last thread?*

They are met by one of the lycan teachers, "Well hey there! I don't think I've met someone like you before. I'll gladly show you around the school and let you see our classes."

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*hmmmmm, to re-intro my characters or not to re-intro my characters?

Also, when is this set compared to the last thread?*

 *The next school year, feel free to use prior characters*

Thanks, I would enjoy a legalized look around.

Side question, what are you exactly, you are not man, but you seem to be a man animal of some kind... (he says it to the lycan)

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A young werewolf is walking around. 

*Spooky*

*Also, do you have to be a established Cryptid creature or just something spooky and supernatural?*

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*Spooky*

*Also, do you have to be a established Cryptid creature or just something spooky and supernatural?*

 *Nah, go wild! Make up your own!*

(Time to secretly use this as a Way for me to see how far I have come in introductions) 

Deep within some Northern American folklore had been the legend of the Chenoo or commonly known as WENDIGO. The depiction of this beast has varied throughout the year, the original depiction was human-like with a Large Deer or Stag skull on their head. Though thanks to modern Media the Wendigo's form has been twisted to look more animalistic and beast-like.  

Though I suppose that depiction of them is more realistic...What would be better to have at a School for Monsters and freaks than a Freak itself? 
A large tap came from the Sidewalk near the School, then more and more. The rhythm now matching that of a Slow walk, until finally coming into view was a Wendigo; A Distinct smell of Rotting flesh or something along those lines began to take over the Nearing area. Then finally coming into view was a Large animal like creature a long rat like tail slapped against the pavement and long claws began to scratch against the Pavement. Quadrupedal in Way of walking and flanked by two much larger Versions of it self was a Wendigo itself covered in a strange fur-like substance and rather skinny in the waist down. A Small Deer skull covered its head.

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*Spooky*

*Also, do you have to be a established Cryptid creature or just something spooky and supernatural?*

 *Nah, go wild! Make up your own!*

 AAAAA YES

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*hmmmmm, to re-intro my characters or not to re-intro my characters?

Also, when is this set compared to the last thread?*

 *The next school year, feel free to use prior characters*

 *Alrighty. I'll go ahead and give them another intro since there are new people here who don't know who they are.*

An expensive car drives up to the Cryptid High building, with a man dressed in a sailor's outfit at the wheel. He opens the door and steps out. "Step aside. Unloading shall now begin." He reaches into the vehicle and pulls out a fish tank on wheels, and places it down on the floor next to the back door. He then opens the door, and a small creature falls out-- a intimidating figure, with skin not too far from the color of the deep sea, a long neck, dangerously sharp teeth, and insanely strong flippers. The figure rises up, revealing a friendly face, although he mumbles something about having to return to stupid school and having to stupid learn stupid stuff and probably get into some stupid trouble. "Hi! My name's (gargle gargle gargle), but you can call me Nessie!"

A figure walks through the school, having passed the teachers undetected. Not just the teachers-- everyone. The Invisible Teenager has arrived, a student deemed prankster extraordinare. He shoves his backpack of school supplies in his locker, and takes out a bag of stuff he'll actually use. He walks around and hopes to find some place to cause chaos. 

Goopy, the school's janitor made of slime, is wandering around, appreciating the clean while he can. He knows the school is about to get real dirty now that the students are arriving, and the work is gonna shift from insanely easy to insanely hard.

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A young werewolf is walking around. 

 

 They are met by Mr. Hallon, the history teacher. "Hey there, what's your name?"

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A young werewolf is walking around. 

 

 They are met by Mr. Hallon, the history teacher. "Hey there, what's your name?"

 “Uh, Javi is my human name.” 

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(Time to secretly use this as a Way for me to see how far I have come in introductions) 

Deep within some Northern American folklore had been the legend of the Chenoo or commonly known as WENDIGO. The depiction of this beast has varied throughout the year, the original depiction was human-like with a Large Deer or Stag skull on their head. Though thanks to modern Media the Wendigo's form has been twisted to look more animalistic and beast-like.  

Though I suppose that depiction of them is more realistic...What would be better to have at a School for Monsters and freaks than a Freak itself? 
A large tap came from the Sidewalk near the School, then more and more. The rhythm now matching that of a Slow walk, until finally coming into view was a Wendigo; A Distinct smell of Rotting flesh or something along those lines began to take over the Nearing area. Then finally coming into view was a Large animal like creature a long rat like tail slapped against the pavement and long claws began to scratch against the Pavement. Quadrupedal in Way of walking and flanked by two much larger Versions of it self was a Wendigo itself covered in a strange fur-like substance and rather skinny in the waist down. A Small Deer skull covered its head.

 The two larger figures push the Smaller one forward, giving a slight yelp towards it. The smaller one yelping back- well giving a more of a snarl. Finally straightening back out- giving a slightly slanted stance as it stands on its Hind-legs. Standing at a whopping 15 Feet into the air, dwarfing the other two; Finally Back was Matthew, A Wendigo born with Gigantism.

Along the streets leading up to the school's entrances, something swift and unseen seems to jump from shadow to shadow, melding into each to become one with it, before quickly hopping out of another further along the road  as it avoids being in the light for too long. Soon, this strange entity materializes from a bush's shadow near the school entrance, an umbral creature of pure shadows and darkness, it's form like a void except for two red, demoning cat-like eyes with it's pupils slitted to fine lines that give off a feral and eerie look, and it's shadowy maw open to show what looks to be sharp shadow teeth, and light pools within it's maw as if it has consumed some. It's arms are tipped with large and gnarly claws, and its body tapers off to a shadowy wisp-like tail. It floats there, looking up at the building, the shadows around it seeming to warble and flail a bit under the creature's shadowy influence. 

The creature looks around nervously, wanting to avoid people for the moment, before it's form seems to morph and change. Soon, the shadowy creature has changed into what looks to be a young teenager fully covered in clothes. He wears a baggy black hoodie with golden accents and cat ears on top of the hood, which is up to completely shroud the face save for the two glowing red eyes that peer out. He also wears black pants with a few chains and belts, thick black boots, and black gloves tipped with golden claws. He now sports a black and gold cat backpack and attached lunchbox. The creature, despite his frightening aura and mysterious shadowy powers, nervously fittles his hands together before slowly making his way inside.