Your name is Vriska Serket. You are roughly 17 years old (about to go onto 18) and you are in your senior year of high school. You are a very bright and beautiful young woman but your personality isn't the best, you admit. You are kind of a bully. In middle school was where it started.

Your friend Terezi was introducing two new kids in the area to you; some scary ghost girl and the most pathetic little boy you had ever laid your eyes on… It was love at first sight. You went through so much over that boy and regret all of it. He was healthy and shy when you first met and now he is terrified of the world AND ALSO IN A WHEELCHAIR. All. Because of. YOU. He got some silly robot legs that were made especially for him but it was still all you fault.

For a while he seemed to share the feelings but you have to consider that you forced him to kiss you. He was (and still is) overly confused about how you feel about him. Do you hate him or do you love him? You love him a lot but it's kind of more than that. You guess that there isn't really a term for it or something. You will always consider him to be with you in some kind of love-hate relationship though.

You got over Nitram though. Lately he has seemed to find more interest in a guy that he has been friends with for a really long time at where he used to live. The guy just moved here- and you must say; he is a fiiiiiiiine man. He's one of the tallest men you have met. His name is Gamzee Makara. Tavros gets extreme protective over him whenever you glance his way. You understand though. Being protective over a guy like that… You would do it too.

But somehow Mr. Makara seems to be the first to notice you despite how Tav might see it. He seems to find interest in you. Well- more like your beautiful outside compared to your cold inside. Your extremely long blonde hair and ice blue eyes, your dark choice of clothing while still staying fashionable, and your long legs that compliment your not-so-outstanding chest area. You are quite beautiful yourself and you are happy that even a lazy guy like Makara could notice it.

Okay- you're happy when ANYONE notices it. Most people hate you because of it. Like- Pyrope used to be your friend but she seems to have faded away to all of the losers. She hangs out with loners and tech-geeks while you don't really HAVE any friends. Sure, you hang out with Tavvy and Gam but that's only because they are nice enough to give you somewhere to be.

You might be one of the most well-known girls in school but truthfully the only people who like you are the people who you look up to. Like your math teacher, Mrs. Snow. She almost feels like a mother to you (compared to your mother at least.)

You are also doing a lot better in school then a majority of kids that you know. Compared to Gamzee you are like the shiniest star in the sky. You are SO bright compared to him that it actually leads you to the story that is so shitty that it could be written on some stupid fan fiction site or something.

You were assigned to help Mr. Makara with his grades. The dude doesn't care at all about his classes and sometimes even skips. And when he does come- he just sits there staring out the window as if there is something better that he could be doing. You sit next to him in a majority of his classes by chance and always have to poke at him if the teacher is scanning the room for an answer in our direction. You always have to cover the dude and usually answer questions by raising your hand if she is about to pick him. He is probably your best friend but you just have trouble admitting that you can fancy friendship for a weirdo like him. Some people wonder if you two are something more than that (mostly Pyrope and Vantas) and you have to explain verbally how Tavros would have your head if you two had something for each other. Still- he is quite attractive none the less.

Mr. Scratch, the really annoying principal (you really do not fancy each other at all), was the one who assigned you to help Gamzee. You were willing but only because you are his friend. You are actually supposed to meet him at his house in about an hour. You hope this won't take too long. You have things to do despite how you might seem.

You decide to leave early because your mother is going to be home in any minute. You hop in your shitty blue car and drive off. You look at the map you have on the dashboard and grin as you know exactly where to go without even one more look at it. You drive slowly to his place, stopping for a slushie at the local gas station before you arrive. You make sure to get two because if he sees that you have one he will whine until you get him one too. It's purple and a blue- how delicious.

You start again towards his house and stop on the corner. The driveway is very small and already occupied by a rusty old truck and you don't want to accidentally hit it. You grab the treat for him and yourself and start towards his door. Tavros lives right across the street from him and he looks at you from inside to confines of his house. You nod at him as a greeting, causing him to slip a glare at you and close the curtains. You turn back to the run down place that Gamzee calls his home.

You ring the doorbell while being careful not to drop one of the slushies and you hear Gamzee fumbling around inside. "I'm comin'." He says allowed. As he opens the door, the bored frown that he had quickly exploded into joy as he saw that you got him something. "Shit Vris! You didn't have to get me anything. Yes- you even got it in purple."

You shrug. "I knew I would have to get you something- being the first time I'm in your house and all." Gamzee laughed and showed you the way in after taking his frozen drink happily. It was fairly clean and you were surprised. You expected it to be a mess considering the fact that he lives by himself. You trail behind him as he walks upstairs and shows you his bedroom. Okay- this was pretty messy but it was better than your place.

"Welcome to my crib sis." He grins at you. You smile wide and laugh. "Wow Gam, I never would have thought that this place would be cleaner than mine." You both laugh boldly and sit down on his bed. You take out your books and paper and pencils and all that boring stuff as he watches contently. "I'm gonna be so motherfuckin' smart after a gal like you teaches me." He causes you to feel a little embarrassed. Even though he is right- you ARE the best- you are flattered and pat his back.

You are about to crack open the books as your vision is suddenly worse. You look up to see a blurred version of Gamzee with your glasses on his face. You laugh a little. "Come on, Gam, you're gonna fail if we don't get working." He frowns and puts your glasses back on your face. He is looking forward to passing but he doesn't like the process of it at all.

He opens his backpack on the floor next to the bed and takes out everything in a jumbled mess. You sigh a little and straighten everything for him. You suddenly notice a lighter under his stuff. You pull it out furiously and shove it in his face. "HEY! I THOUGHT I TOLD YOU TO GET RID OF THIS!" You scream.

He looks at you horrified and gulps out "Hey- calm down motherfucker- I'll be fine. Not like smokin' ever killed anyone." You glare at him. "It kills lots of people Gamzee. Lots and lots of people. I don't want you to get addicted to it. You only recently started smoking those cancer sticks- you can stop right now and get out of this." He scratches his head and grabs a pack of cigarettes out of his pocket. You glare at him intensely. Suddenly he opens the window next to you and chucks the pack out the window along with the lighter. "You better fuckin' pay me back for those sister."

You look at him with a surprised expression as his sits back down- now a lot closer to you. You clear your throat and mumble out softly, "…Yeah, sure. Don't be spending it on any of that stuff though." You hand in some money and he grins playfully at you. "Don't worry sis. I'll get some motherfuckin' sweets or somethin'. You know how I love those little candies." He slurps his half-melted slushie and you grin at him.

You then force him to study with you. It was like he has never studied in his life. But he definitely needs it. You usually don't study very long because you pay perfect attention in class but he is just about the opposite. After about an hour of long studying like 3 subjects at the same time he finished his long list of half-complete homework and you decide the big projects that he is missing will try to be made up later. Good thing your teachers have a soft-spot for his puppy dog eyes and extended the due-dates for him. For tonight you guys are done and you are probably going to leave soon.