Rain poured from the sky as the October night came to an end. Everyone left the now rubble filled apartment Vriska shared with Terezi, leaving a whole days worth of cleaning ahead of them.
Your name is VRISKA SERKET and you have just turned EIGHTEEN YEARS OLD. You can't remember everything that happened tonight, but what you do know is bound to SMACK YOU IN THE FACE when morning arrives.
Terezi Pyrope was the name of your best friend. You don't know how or why she puts up with you and your constant complaining, but you don't care. You never did care. She planned everything. From the time you woke up, to the time that you drank your last drink. Terezi made sure that you would have the best eighteenth birthday any girl could have. All of your friends, even people you would consider enemies arrived, and you have no idea why. Despite the fact that Terezi could have bribed them all, you actually had a decent time.
Now that all of that rambling is over with, you're found laying on the couch with nothing to do. You know you're probably not going to clean anything tonight since Terezi is passed out on the table, and you had to throw all of the red solo cups off of the couch just to lay down. That's the most work you've had to do all night. Everything was usually left a mess anyway, especially your room, which was your woman cave. Broken 8 balls to control your anger issues, and spider webs in the corners, that's the way you liked it. Terezi on the other hand, being blind and all, surprisingly kept everything tidy everywhere else. Once college hits, you've gotta do something different, and taking the upper hand was one thing, one thing Vriska wouldn't do when it came to cleaning.
Your name is TEREZI PYROPE and man, you are good. You planned a special party for the girl you've put up with for the past THREE MONTHS, and still managed to make it out alive. Right now you're PASSED THE FUCK OUT, but you'll wake up in the morning surrounded by chips and CHERRY FLAVORED CANDY.
The sun rose and you couldn't see anything. Probably because you are blind. The warm rays struck your exposed face and you fell flat onto a pile of red cups. This crash startled your best friend, Vriska, whose face was buried in the dark leather cushions of the couch. You quickly rose up from your flat position and felt your way over to the couch. "Wake up, Vriska. I think its morning already." You let out a small, yet obnoxious giggle and play in your best friends' hair. Vriska groaned and turned, now laying on her back. Slowly opening her eyes, she was greeted by a wide grin staring into her eyes. "What the hell happened..." You blinked and sat on her lap. "Well for starters, I threw a party for you. Then everyone came and we had drunken fun, full of crimes I must say, and we passed out after the affair!" The other girl sat up, rubbing her eyes. There was a black kiss on her chest. "Who kissed my chest last night?" You thought for a moment, and remembered hearing 'oos' and 'Do it! Do it!' from various voices. After a while of awkward silence, the answer finally came to you. "Im pretty sure Feferi did it...If not it was either me or Nepeta..Maybe even Eridan!" Another one of your famous cackles arose and a smile appeared on Vriskas' face. "Oh well. Doesn't matter anyway."
Your name is VRISKA SERKET and you are about to mess things up.