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Who: seeingeyespit and eightshoutpoles
Where: Slytherin 2nd year girl's dorm
When: 12/15
What: Vriska arrives and Terezi...is herself.
Rating: PG, possibly leaning into PG-13 territory because of language/content
Terezi was constantly investigating the girl's dorm, searching for evidence of Rose's trying to one-up her and trying to catch something interesting happening, like a house elf slipping in or something.
Today, though, she barely makes it past her bed when she catches a strangely familiar scent in the air...what is it that's tickling her nose?
Why, it's the faintest aroma of blueberry bubblegum. Terezi is off like a stealthy rocket as she searches out the origin of this smell. Surely it couldn't be--but it is. There, just a bed over, sleeping like a little wriggler in its cocoon, is none other than Vriska Serket.
Terezi isn't quite sure how she feels about this. She has lots of Thoughts and Feelings about Vriska, of course. But how should she feel about her being here in particular?
Terezi ponders this as she leans over Vriska, watching her sleep with a toothy grin in a way that is not at all creepy, really, this is totally normal behavior for young ladies of any species.
Where: Slytherin 2nd year girl's dorm
When: 12/15
What: Vriska arrives and Terezi...is herself.
Rating: PG, possibly leaning into PG-13 territory because of language/content
Terezi was constantly investigating the girl's dorm, searching for evidence of Rose's trying to one-up her and trying to catch something interesting happening, like a house elf slipping in or something.
Today, though, she barely makes it past her bed when she catches a strangely familiar scent in the air...what is it that's tickling her nose?
Why, it's the faintest aroma of blueberry bubblegum. Terezi is off like a stealthy rocket as she searches out the origin of this smell. Surely it couldn't be--but it is. There, just a bed over, sleeping like a little wriggler in its cocoon, is none other than Vriska Serket.
Terezi isn't quite sure how she feels about this. She has lots of Thoughts and Feelings about Vriska, of course. But how should she feel about her being here in particular?
Terezi ponders this as she leans over Vriska, watching her sleep with a toothy grin in a way that is not at all creepy, really, this is totally normal behavior for young ladies of any species.