Transylvania, the perfect place for a new kind of school. A school for monsters! In the year 3000 a new bill was approved at a world summit, The Friendship Bill. This bill allowed monsters alike to finally come out of the dark corners of the world and be treated equally. So the government decided to build in the backwaters of Transylvania a school, to teach those monsters inclined to learn.<br/><br/>The school Monstrum was a foreboding castle, grand in appearance, its large rooms built to cater for all shapes and sizes. The head of the school had sent invitations to all monsters considered suitable. The responses came thick and fast, everyone and everything wanted to check our the new school, and see for themselves just how friendly the friendship bill actually was.<br/><br/>So with these promising students headed for a life of study and hard work (with a minor in mischief and soul stealing available) the school flung its doors open. The first on the scene was naturally Starfall. The Lamia had traveled several days already just to reach the place where they had practically hidden the new school, Starfall was determine to reach her destination before the other students. Bursting with pride over the gleaming gold badge that read 'Student Council-Pres' she would not be taking her role lightly.<br/><br/>She finally arrived at the double gates that were the entrance to Monstrum. Across the top part of the gate in wrought iron was the schools name. The gates themselves were slightly underwhelming. Still Starfall pushed on up the extensive gardens until she reached the entrance to the school.<br/><br/>Starfall's breath left her in a rush as she took in the towering castle, its black granite doors standing invitingly open and a harpie stood, wings neatly folded her crisp black suit, identifying her as someone in charge. " Welcome Starfall to Monstrum, I am the head of the school. Lady Screetchfella. Please follow me"<br/><br/>The harpie led Starfall through a giant entrance hall, glittering crystal chandlers throwing rainbows of light over the pale blue walls, the harpies talons clicked across the heated stone floor as she walked towards the great hall. As Lady Screetchfella reached the doors she turned " please wait here for the rest" without waiting for a response she turned and walked back the way she had come.