Highschool Of The Dead Character Names Novels & Stories

Herrscher Academy, Dorm number 80. “Alexa, please wake up your neighbor.” Said the instructor. That girl shaking the shoulder of sleeping member beside her. “Huh …?” that boy start to wake up even still sleepy. “Classroom feel comfy than hostel, Cornelio?” Said the instructor. The other Cadet laugh on low. “A-ah, pardon me, Sir. I’m already awake, please continue the lesson.” Said that boy. His name is Cornelio Halozy, top ranked member in his squad even he just 16 years old. He dislikes to talk with other Cadets for some reason.

“My name is Demetri Yennen. I am a vampire of the High Top Clan. Our Sire is Varvara Mirovich. I joined this class to follow in my father’s footsteps as the liaison to the local coven and human towns in our territory.” The small, redheaded girl between him and Moira rose next looking excited but nervous. “I’m Chelsea Hann. I’m a human from this town, actually. I joined the class because we hear a lot about the different people living all around us but it’s not really about them as people just whatever the news shows that day. I want to know the lives behind the stories.”

She then followed him while giggling, he looked quite cute when he was annoyed a while ago. … After they had walked for quite a while, they arrived in front of a tall building which they entered immediately. The longer they stayed inside, the more she felt nauseous, she just saw different kinds of creatures, some she had heard from fairytales, and some were completely foreign existence to her. Where the hell is she? Her questions were soon answered when a woman in a very bright yellow lipstick assessed them. “Welcome to the Afterlife, home of the dead. Ah! You must be the lunati- Fresh meat HAHA! Welcome fellow undeads” her words were quickly overshadowed by a menacing laugh.

He stared at her, at the complete lack of change, disbelief flashing through his eyes. "No. 7913, the zombie strain can't be cured. There's no way you…" "Four… Three… Two… One. Time's up." Hayley lifted her head. Her eyes were clear and sharp, completely unchanged. "One more thing," she said. "The name's Hayley. Don't forget it, even in hell." At the same moment, she raised her blade high. Decider Three froze, panic finally breaking through. "No. 5587!"

he places his hand on his chest, feigning confidence. "Conceded much?" I ask him boldly, cutting his sentence off and leaving my fear in the dust. He chuckles deeply causing my heart to clench, uncomfortably. My father is dead in front of me, a bullet wound to his head and here I am, laughing with a strange, 7-foot man who shouldn't be in my house. "Well baby, I'm death, nice to meet you," I know it was dumb, but I broke into laughter. "Yeah, and I'm Demeter now get out before I call the cops," I glance back over at my father as he lies in a pool of his blood.

"Go ahead, he's right there." Aria's eyes followed my gesture, and she erupted, her eyes bulging with fury. "Noelle, that's a hearse! It's meant for the dead. How could you put my son in there? "Have you no humanity? After all the kindness my son showed you!" Feigning confusion, I met Aria's gaze. "Mom, what are you talking about? Hearses are for the dead, and isn't your son, well, dead? I don't see the issue."

"Ohhh I want to hear all about it later! Anyway. Sammy has been contacting our year to announce that we don't have school on Monday because we're mourning Zia and her funeral is gonna be on that day. I miss her so much even if she was only a receptionist. She always fixed my tardy's. She was so young too! 20 or something. You know, I heard she applied to Harvard and came in! Why would she commit suicide? Anyway, are you coming?" It took me a moment to remember that Sammy the class president and that's her job when Brandon and Alexander walk in. That was a quick shower. Then I see Brandon. With his messy hairs and it's so natural...How can someone be so beautiful? He winks at me and I realise

There were three merpeople, Star, Waverly and Dirk. Two vampires, Erivik and his daughter Eri. Four dragons, Zaire, Roxi, Asher and Jed. Two Fae, Zachary and Tsporah. Two wizards, Sedrick and Alfonso. Five witches named Pearl, Diamond, Jewel, Gemma and Monae. And nine werepeople because the school was still predominantly werewolf and also they ate way more than the regular individuals they were named, Caleb, Marco, Jacob, Marlena, Tyeisha, Sashay, Ceren, Aylah and Halima.

He smiles as he watches the head of the clan and everyone around that room dead and bathing with their blood that put him in utmost content. He who sacrifices his very soul and is bound into the chains and clutches of that God. The master of the dead, a necromancer, and an alchemist. He who is supposed to be dead yet is alive and continues to like a cycle of a jellyfish and two. He is greeted as his very creation and façade of an older sister, replies. “As your very wish, master.”

Cent looked around for any signs of zombies but found none. The zombie girl, taller than her, walked towards her. “My name is Matilda, girlie. You are not lost. This is the Malevolent Dorm. This is the graveside for the zombies. We are also students here in Transylvania Academy.” Its dangling eyes stared at her. “Judging from your huge horns, I can tell that you are a Halfling. Wow, I never thought that a new Halfling would come before my bone rots.” “I am not a Halfling. I’m a half-demon since my father is a demon.”