Do you have the skills to be number one

[knightime]

Characters: Dave Strider and [AU1]Vriska Serket
Setting: Whatever room Vriska is in. Idk man
Format: Either
Summary: Dave promises Vriska a certificate. He damned well made one for her. He's also dressed as a Pink Lady. Because why? Because Tower and Halloween.
Warnings: Teenagers are dumb.

Waking up in a skirt was pretty bizarre, but he's gotten over it pretty quickly. He's got better things to do than complain about how the Tower decided his legs just were to die for when he was in lady clothes, but whatever.

Today, though, he had a special delivery to make. It was a long time coming considering he had to find a star first, but he thinks she'll really appreciate his handiwork. Who wouldn't? Come on. Everyone wants a cool certificate from the cool kid extraordinaire. Vriska probably wasn't even expecting him considering he didn't tell her he was coming. Nor did he knock.

Actually, he just kind of barged into her room. "Sup. I got you something."

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[knightime]

"I am always serious. Seriously joking." And doing stupid shit and waving it off as irony is basically his favorite pastime since forever ago. Although, he kind of does the irony stuff a lot less than before for reasons.

Oh. She's kind of cute in person. Sure, he was considering being kind of cagey with her, since she was like an alternate universe version of a certain spider bitch who killed him, but she was kind of nice in that awkward loser way. Shut up, he isn't the same and you have no proof. "You can now flaunt it to everyone."