Chapter 1: So it Begins
Tavros sat in his seat, watching out as the day went by.
Tavros was a tall kid for his age, standing roughly six-foot two. He had skin with a slight tan, dark brown hair, near black, with both sides shaved down to stubble. Tavros also has light blue eyes that showed he wasn't as menacing as he looked.
This was his last class of the day.
It had been a hard day for some reason.
When the bell finally rung, Tavros stretched his arms out.
"Heeeeeeeey Tavros,"came an all to familiar voice.
Tavros turned to see Vriska standing over him with that same old smile.
Vriska stood about a foot shorter than Tavros. She had a tangled mess of light brown hair going down her back. She wore her usual jeans, red sneakers, black t-shirt, plaid shirt over her short-sleeved shirt, and a pair of hipster glasses, that she somehow pulled off. She also had her usual blue lipstick and light-blue eyeliner.
Tavros grabbed his books, and followed Vriska to their lockers.
"Man, today sure was boring,"Vriska said, putting in her locker combination.
"I have to agree with you today,"Tavros agreed, opening his locker as well.
Vriska laughed."Well, what do you have planned?"she asked, putting her books back into her locker.
"Work,"Tavros replied."You?"
"John has the day off, so I'm tagging along with him and Rose."
Tavros made a face when she mentioned John."Ahh."
Vriska laughed."He has been bragging about this movie all day. Another Nic Cage movie, so he I said I'd go with him."
Tav laughed a bit."I don't like Nic Cage that much."
"I know,"Vriska said, closing her locker."What are you doing after work?"
"Probibly hangout with Gamzee,"he replied.
Vriska shrugged."Well cya Tora-dork,"she said before walking over to John.
John was a kid about five-foot eight. He had slight muscles, though nothing to impressive. He had dark brown hair and blue eyes. His main detail though were his bucked teeth, that somehow didn't hinder his speech. He wore his usual white t-shirt, blue jeans and black sneakers.
John and Vriska were talking about some Nic Cage movie, so Tavros just walked off.
Tavros streched out on the chair.
"Yo Tav bro, want a Faygo?"Gamzee asked, opening his fridge.
"No thanks Gamzee,"Tavros replied.
Gamzee had a pale complection with wild black hair. Gamzee wore his usual baggy black pants and black shirt. He had kicked off his shoes and was grabbing his "wicked-elixer."
"So,"Gamzee said, walking over to him,"whats the motherfuckin' deal man?"
"Usual,"Tavros replied."When is your old man coming back?"he asked.
"Couple months at least,"Gamzee replied, chugging his can of faygo."Kurloz isn't due back till summer."
"Your old man still loaded on booze?"Tav asked.
Gamzee thought for a moment."I think so."
Suddenly there was a knock at the door.
"Come on in motherfucker!"Gamzee called.
The door opened and closed.
"What did you want Gamzee?"came an angry voice.
"Just wanted to hangout motherfucker. Is there anything wrong with that shit?"
Karkat opened his mouth, then just sighed."Nevermind. I wasn't doing anything anyway."
Gamzee smiled."Thought so. Me and Tav were about to open the booze."
Karkat raised an eyebrow."You didn't mention booze."
Tavros sighed.
Gamzee lead them to his basement, a small wineseller filled with boozes from around the world. His grandpa was a big businessman, and a known partier in his freetime.
Gamzee pulled out a bottle of vodka."Want a glass?"Gamzee asked, pulling down another bottle.
"I'm not sure about this-"tavros was saying when his phone went off. He looked at it. A picture from Vriska. It was her and John smiling and lauhging. They were at one of the local McDonalds.
Tavros closed his phone."Gamzee, pass me a bottle."
"Thats the motherfuckin' spirit!"Gamzee said, slidding a bottle to Tavros.
"Cheers!"Tavros said, opening his bottle. The other two did the same for their bottles.
Well, not the best, but its a start. This is a Tavros/vriska fanfic, but there are other pairings in effect here. Keep an eye on more updates, and feel free to read my other fanfics.