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You twiddled your pencil between your small fingers, a bored look plastered across your face. You had a lot of things on your mind, and class was the least of your worries. You had been giving the gift of detention by your math teacher this morning, for fighting of course. Though, in your opinion at least, it was totally worth it.
Earlier in the day, you had gotten in an argument with the bitch of the century; Vriska. You had just been minding your own business, talking to your friend, Nepeta, when she decided to start a conflict with you.
~flashback~
"I ship that so hard!" Nepeta squealed, a grin on her face, making you smirk at her innocence. "Don't you, [Name]?"
"Sure." You chuckled, and rolled your eyes. "Anyway I-" You were cut off by your back suddenly slammed into the wall behind you, making you gasp and drop the few books you had been carrying. You glare down at your books, before lifting your head back up to see the one you hated more than anyone. Vriska. "What the fuck is your problem, Serket?" She ignored your question, of course, and a wide smirk appeared on her sickening face.
"Geeeeeeeez, someone woke up on the wrong side of the recuperacoon this morning."
"The fuck is a recuperacoon?"
"What kind of idiot doesn't know what a recuperacoon is? You must have eaten a bowl of stupid before school."
"No, actually, I didnt. But, I'd love to hand you a warm, steaming bowl of shut the fuck up. " You glared up at her, hearing the shouting of other students gathered around the two of you.
"Oh reeeeeeeealy? Why don't you fucking try?" Her smirk quickly faded into a glare, and she took a step closer. In all honesty, you wanted to cower away in fear and hide in the safety of your bed sheets, but your pride was far to strong to ever back down to her.
"I think I will, spider-bitch." You see, now is the kind of situation where you are extremely glad that you take the time to sharpen your nails into claws every week.
Confidence rushing through your veins, you sprinted toward her in a flash, and clawed at her face. Sadly enough, only one of them reached her face before she used her metal arms to push you away. You hissed when your back hit the ground, glaring daggers at the tall girl. You instantly hopped back to your feet, raising your nails back up in front of your face.
You heard a snicker escape her mouth, "Humans sure are weak, it's pretty hilarious if you ask me!"
"Well no one asked you, now did they?" Her laughter stopped, and her gaze fell back onto you, making you roll your eyes. Suddenly, she charged toward you, and attempted to punch you, but you quickly dodged, clawing at her face once again. You grinned in happiness when you see her cheek began seep a deep blue liquid, but she used this distraction to take a swing at your stomach. Saying it hurt was an understatement. Your eyes immediately filled with tears, which you refused to let fall, and you clenched your stomach.
You stared down at the ground for a few seconds, recovering the slightest bit, before glaring back up at her, a darker look than before. "You're going to pay for that, asshole." You screech, shooting up from your place on the floor, and raising a fist. But suddenly, a hand stopped your fist before it could impact her cheek, and you looked to see that the hand belonged to your principal. "Oh shit..."
~end!~
And now, here you are, sitting bored as fuck in detention; all thanks to miss eight eyes. You glared at her from the corner of your eye, wishing you could punch that smug look off her hot face. Your face was still stained red from anger, and your stomach still hurt. You lifted your shirt past your toned stomach, stopping at your chest of course, glancing down at the forming bruise. You hissed in anger, remembering how it happened all over again, making your face get a little darker. You'd have to remember to wrap your stomach in some bandages when you got home.
You blinked in shock when you heard a chuckle from across the room, and your head shoots up to see Vriska, of course. "Serket! Be quiet!" The teacher screeched, making you chuckle and blow a raspberry at her, "You too [Last Name]!" You stopped laughing and rolled your eyes at the teacher.
"Whatever, hag." The teacher glares over at her and points, "Detention for a week!" You accidentally let a giggle escape your lips, and your hands shoot over your mouth, but it was already too late. "Oh, so you think this is funny? Week of detention for you too!"
"Fuck!" You exclaim, slamming your head down onto the desk. "World, give me a fucking break!" You groan, pounding your fist on your desk.
"Detention for the rest of the school year, both of you!"
"Ugh. Nice going [Name]."
"Shut up, ass!"
...
Only five more minutes remained until this torcher was over, and your eyes were locked onto the clock at the front of the room like it was your life source. You could feel eyes on you, but chose to ignore them. Come on, just a few more seconds...
BRIIIIIIIIING!
The detention bell finally rang, and you leaped from your chair and out into the wall way, when suddenly, you were shoved into yet another wall. "What the fuck? Let me leave!" You screeched as Vriska trapped you, pinning you to the wall. She just made an angered expression, and leaned down to plant a rough kiss onto your lips. You attempted to scream out, but it was muffled by her lips. You eventually gave up on yelling, and tried to free your wrists so you could hit her. She bit down on your lower lip, making you gasp in pain. You took this as a sign to stop struggling, as she made her way into your mouth, hungrily licking all in it.
As the kiss deepened, you eventually forgot where you were, and began kissing her back. You couldn't quite place what she tasted like, but whatever it was, you liked it. But soon you ran out of air, and tried to pull away once again, but couldn't, so as soon as her tongue wiggled its way back into your mouth, you bit down on it, making her hiss and pull away.
"What the fuck, Vriska?"
She quickly recover from the bite, and looked down at you with a smug expression. "Oh come oooooooon. Don't act like you didn't enjoy that." You folded your arms across your chest, and looked away, blush forming on your face.
"I don't know what your talking about. That was terrible."
"Oh really? Says the girl who had their tongue wrapped around mine!"
"Shut up! So what if I did? That's none of your concern! I'm leaving!" You exclaim, and begin out the door when a hang grabs yours, and you get pulled into yet another kiss. But before you could protest, it was over, and she was walking away from you. You frowned in disappointment, and walked a few feet behind her, head facing the ground. Suddenly, you heard a voice whisper in your ear,
"I knew you liked it."
"Ahhhh!"
Earlier in the day, you had gotten in an argument with the bitch of the century; Vriska. You had just been minding your own business, talking to your friend, Nepeta, when she decided to start a conflict with you.
~flashback~
"I ship that so hard!" Nepeta squealed, a grin on her face, making you smirk at her innocence. "Don't you, [Name]?"
"Sure." You chuckled, and rolled your eyes. "Anyway I-" You were cut off by your back suddenly slammed into the wall behind you, making you gasp and drop the few books you had been carrying. You glare down at your books, before lifting your head back up to see the one you hated more than anyone. Vriska. "What the fuck is your problem, Serket?" She ignored your question, of course, and a wide smirk appeared on her sickening face.
"Geeeeeeeez, someone woke up on the wrong side of the recuperacoon this morning."
"The fuck is a recuperacoon?"
"What kind of idiot doesn't know what a recuperacoon is? You must have eaten a bowl of stupid before school."
"No, actually, I didnt. But, I'd love to hand you a warm, steaming bowl of shut the fuck up. " You glared up at her, hearing the shouting of other students gathered around the two of you.
"Oh reeeeeeeealy? Why don't you fucking try?" Her smirk quickly faded into a glare, and she took a step closer. In all honesty, you wanted to cower away in fear and hide in the safety of your bed sheets, but your pride was far to strong to ever back down to her.
"I think I will, spider-bitch." You see, now is the kind of situation where you are extremely glad that you take the time to sharpen your nails into claws every week.
Confidence rushing through your veins, you sprinted toward her in a flash, and clawed at her face. Sadly enough, only one of them reached her face before she used her metal arms to push you away. You hissed when your back hit the ground, glaring daggers at the tall girl. You instantly hopped back to your feet, raising your nails back up in front of your face.
You heard a snicker escape her mouth, "Humans sure are weak, it's pretty hilarious if you ask me!"
"Well no one asked you, now did they?" Her laughter stopped, and her gaze fell back onto you, making you roll your eyes. Suddenly, she charged toward you, and attempted to punch you, but you quickly dodged, clawing at her face once again. You grinned in happiness when you see her cheek began seep a deep blue liquid, but she used this distraction to take a swing at your stomach. Saying it hurt was an understatement. Your eyes immediately filled with tears, which you refused to let fall, and you clenched your stomach.
You stared down at the ground for a few seconds, recovering the slightest bit, before glaring back up at her, a darker look than before. "You're going to pay for that, asshole." You screech, shooting up from your place on the floor, and raising a fist. But suddenly, a hand stopped your fist before it could impact her cheek, and you looked to see that the hand belonged to your principal. "Oh shit..."
~end!~
And now, here you are, sitting bored as fuck in detention; all thanks to miss eight eyes. You glared at her from the corner of your eye, wishing you could punch that smug look off her hot face. Your face was still stained red from anger, and your stomach still hurt. You lifted your shirt past your toned stomach, stopping at your chest of course, glancing down at the forming bruise. You hissed in anger, remembering how it happened all over again, making your face get a little darker. You'd have to remember to wrap your stomach in some bandages when you got home.
You blinked in shock when you heard a chuckle from across the room, and your head shoots up to see Vriska, of course. "Serket! Be quiet!" The teacher screeched, making you chuckle and blow a raspberry at her, "You too [Last Name]!" You stopped laughing and rolled your eyes at the teacher.
"Whatever, hag." The teacher glares over at her and points, "Detention for a week!" You accidentally let a giggle escape your lips, and your hands shoot over your mouth, but it was already too late. "Oh, so you think this is funny? Week of detention for you too!"
"Fuck!" You exclaim, slamming your head down onto the desk. "World, give me a fucking break!" You groan, pounding your fist on your desk.
"Detention for the rest of the school year, both of you!"
"Ugh. Nice going [Name]."
"Shut up, ass!"
...
Only five more minutes remained until this torcher was over, and your eyes were locked onto the clock at the front of the room like it was your life source. You could feel eyes on you, but chose to ignore them. Come on, just a few more seconds...
BRIIIIIIIIING!
The detention bell finally rang, and you leaped from your chair and out into the wall way, when suddenly, you were shoved into yet another wall. "What the fuck? Let me leave!" You screeched as Vriska trapped you, pinning you to the wall. She just made an angered expression, and leaned down to plant a rough kiss onto your lips. You attempted to scream out, but it was muffled by her lips. You eventually gave up on yelling, and tried to free your wrists so you could hit her. She bit down on your lower lip, making you gasp in pain. You took this as a sign to stop struggling, as she made her way into your mouth, hungrily licking all in it.
As the kiss deepened, you eventually forgot where you were, and began kissing her back. You couldn't quite place what she tasted like, but whatever it was, you liked it. But soon you ran out of air, and tried to pull away once again, but couldn't, so as soon as her tongue wiggled its way back into your mouth, you bit down on it, making her hiss and pull away.
"What the fuck, Vriska?"
She quickly recover from the bite, and looked down at you with a smug expression. "Oh come oooooooon. Don't act like you didn't enjoy that." You folded your arms across your chest, and looked away, blush forming on your face.
"I don't know what your talking about. That was terrible."
"Oh really? Says the girl who had their tongue wrapped around mine!"
"Shut up! So what if I did? That's none of your concern! I'm leaving!" You exclaim, and begin out the door when a hang grabs yours, and you get pulled into yet another kiss. But before you could protest, it was over, and she was walking away from you. You frowned in disappointment, and walked a few feet behind her, head facing the ground. Suddenly, you heard a voice whisper in your ear,
"I knew you liked it."
"Ahhhh!"
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This is really good!! You should DEFINETLEY write more!!