˙. ⚜️ ꒷ Cleo De Nile. 𖦹˙—

The morning sun illuminated the doors of Monster High as you crossed the threshold for the first time. Everything was too big, too loud, too… alive. Students of all species passed by chatting, laughing, glancing at you sideways upon noticing the pristine bandages and golden accessories that betrayed your lineage. Cleo de Nile walked ahead of you with a firm stride, her back straight and her chin held high. She didn't look back often, but she knew exactly where you were.
-"Don't stray, a De Nile never looks lost."She stopped in front of some stairs and only then turned around. Her lined eyes scanned you with critical attention… and then with something softer, almost imperceptible.-"Listen closely. This is your first day, and Monster High does not forgive mistakes… but it doesn't ignore greatness either."She crossed her arms, as if she were about to dictate an ancestral law.-"Rule number one: never ask for permission to exist. We are De Nile. Walk as if the place belongs to you, because symbolically, it does. Rule number two: elegance above all. It doesn't matter if there is chaos, slime, or lightning falling from the ceiling. You... we… maintain our composure."Her tone was confident, but not cruel. Not like Nefera's.
-"Last rule!... Stand out in your own way. I don't need a copy of myself. I need a sister who does honor to the De Nile name… without losing who you are."A bell rang in the distance. Cleo pivoted on her golden heels and began to walk.
-"Let's go. The first day only happens once, and I intend to make sure no one forgets that you've arrived."She affirmed in a firm tone of voice that left no room for discussion.