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[foretolds.livejournal.com]

Characters: Terezi and you!
Setting: Dormitory hallways
Format: Action to start, but I'll match!
Summary: Clearly the giant, plain white walls of the tower make the best canvas.
Warnings: Nope


[Terezi has made a horrible mess of the hallway. There's multicolored pieces of chalk strewn all over the floor, and smears of chalk covering her hands and clothes and... mouth? But Terezi is intent on the wall, which she's drawn a giant, lopsided dragon on in bright red chalk. She's standing on her tiptoes to add the top of its wing.

Underneath the dragon are smaller pictures: An orange, winged boy that is clearly Davesprite, a similar looking boy in red, most of the trolls in the tower in their corresponding blood colors, and a strange, monstrous thing surrounded by nooses.]

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[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She plops down again, then messes up her hair. It looks nothing like his.]

There! Now I am a heartbreaker!

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

Ouch, harsh.

[It makes him grin though.]

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She shakes the hair from her eyes and pats the space in front of her.]

Come here!

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

What else are you gonna do to me if I do?

[Stuffing his hands in his pockets.]

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

Nooothing!

[She grins again.]

Don't you trust me?

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

In most venues.

[He side-eyes her for a moment before complying, plopping down and promptly fixing his collar and tie.]

But since you're holding my jacket ransom, I don't have much choice, do I?

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

Nope! I am going to make you a champion of the law.

[She pulls off her glasses on tries to slip them on his face.]

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[He promptly grabs her wrists and guides her hands to avoid getting stabbed in the eye.]

Jegus fuck, how do you even--

[oh. right. blind. biting his tongue to stop that thought before he finishes it.]

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She raises her eyebrows, still smirking. More ammo to tease him with is always welcome.]

How do I even...?

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

Nothing. Nevermind. Dumb question.

[He is blinking a bit stupidly behind them though. He has to close his seven pupiled eye after a short period of time.]

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She's laughing again.]

Ooooh, you look so dashing!

[That's an obvious lie. He looks ridiculous. Also, she can't exactly see him.]

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[Sucking on his teeth.]

No, I'm pretty sure I'm clashing, but its hard to tell when everything is red.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

You should wear red all of the time. It is the best color!

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

I like my shade of blue.

[Casually pulling the glasses off and blinking blearily.]

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

I guess it's almost as good as mine.

[She holds her hand out for the glasses.]

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

Try again, Pyrope.

[Handing them to her and rubbing a fist in his sensitive eye.]

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She puts them back on and tilts her head.]

Mine tastes better.

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[The thought makes him stick his tongue out in disgust.]

I'll take your word for it.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She grins, making a grab for dat tongue.]

Draw me something else.

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[She gets a strangled noise out of him when she grabs it, as he wasn't quite expecting it.]

Fuckin ethcuth you! Leggo!

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[SHE WASN'T EXPECTING THAT TO WORK, so went it does, she lets go immediately and cracks up.]

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[Sucking his tongue in his mouth and promptly scowling, a light blue burning into his cheeks.]

Fuck you.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

[She leeeeans forward, uncomfortably close, and sniffs.]

Karkat! Is that a blush I detect?

[romcomedian.livejournal.com]

[Catching her before she gets too close.]

You're smelling strange things again.

[foretolds.livejournal.com]

Am not! My nose is never wrong!

[In a sing-song:]

Are you embarrassed?