ATSV - Spider group

Since ancient times, monsters have hidden their existence from humans to survive, and it wasn't until centuries later, in the modern era, that a mere "human" decided to open a school for monsters: "Monster High." Thus, monsters from all over the world flocked to this place, and rumors spread like wildfire. However, some monsters had their doubts about this "school. "Meanwhile, deep within the dense mountain forests, in an unfamiliar clearing, a group of five teenagers were chatting, or rather, arguing about the rumors surrounding this strange school for monsters. "Oh, come on, Hobie, how bad can it be to go to that school? Maybe, with a bit of luck, we'll make some new friends there," Pavirt said excitedly, turning to Hobie with a smile as he watched his friend perched on a high tree branch. This prompted a snort of annoyance from the resident griffin, who rolled his eyes in irritation at his companion's persistence. "Don't push it, Pavitr. We're not going to that shitty 'school.' We don't even know what they might want from us," the young griffin replied, glaring at Pavitr with annoyance and something akin to worry. His wings tensed slightly behind him, reflecting his inner anguish at the thought. "Hey, calm down a bit, will you?" Gwen interrupted, her voice calm and somewhat stern to ease the tension between her friends. Her gaze shifted to Pavitr, softening slightly as she placed a hand on his shoulder. "Hobie's right about that, Pavitr. We don't know what they plan to do to us the moment we set foot in that school." Miles, who had been observing the conversation, interrupted, remaining seated on a nearby rock next to the tree where Hobie was sitting. "I agree with Gwen, but we're running out of food. We can't keep this up much longer."