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Vriska’s P.O.V. You glared at your computer screen. On display, you could see John talking to another girl, who was actually paying attention to his nattering. You had no idea what they were talking about, but it didn’t make you happy. Not one bit. They were so happy looking. How dare she?! You were meant to smile with John! You would have to teach her a lesson........ Tasha’s P.O.V. You grinned as John chattered away about some movie, Con Air you think. You had never seen it and he had taken the liberty to explain it all to you. It sounded interesting, but you doubted you would ever get to see it, being kinda busy with sa

Philip’s P.O.V. You lay your exhausted sister in the shade of a tree. You had just talked to Karkat and he sounded just as angry as you. You stood and looked at the others. You ran your fingers through your hair, trying to think of what to do. You had to calm down. But how? An noise told you that someone wanted to talk to you. You answered, hoping it would take your mind off your anger. arsenicCatnip began trolling mercilessHunter (AC): 33 > *ac greets her fellow hunter with a wave* (MH): Um, hi? (AC): 33 > Mew’re not going to roleplay? (MH): Well, I would, but I’m not in the mood at the moment (AC): 33 > That’s ok

Karkat’s P.O.V. dreamDoodler ceased pestering carcinoGeneticist You frowned at the screen. Watching Ariana break down, you x2 face palmed and sighed. “1s th4t frustr4t1on 1 sm3ll?” Terezi leaned over the computer in front of you. “WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU WANT?”  You looked at Terezi horrified as she licked the screen in front. She smirked. “Who’s the g1rl? Sh3 t4st3s blu3b3rry bubbl3gum!” “THAT’S JUST HER TEXT TEREZI.” “Wh4t’s sh3 so 4ngry 4bout? Sh3 sw34rs 4lmost l13 you!” You glared sidelong at Sollux. “THAT ASSHOLE DECIDED TO MESS WITH HER. NOW SHE&rs

BEFORE YOU READ, PLEASE WATCH THIS, http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zARtR-IUZ_g&list=FLjfhB8ISgnTOWEWEGntrpuw it adds to the sad effect.... ===================================================================== 'Do I miss you? Count the starts... Multiply by ten....' Your breathing was heavy and strained as you stared at the faces surrounding you. All of them, all of their faces held a look of deep pain. Even the crabass Karkat, the poker faced Strider brothers, fun loving Latula...even the Grand Highblood. Their expressions hosted a haunting breath of knowing, of deep deep sorrow that no one could describe.  Not even Hussie, who was now w

Ariana’s P.O.V. We hovered over the land. It was all you could do to not abscond. Beside you, Tasha looked like she wanted to run. The land was wide and dark. Forests covered every inch except for the centre, where a cheerless graveyard stood, its tombs shadowing the land around it. “Okay. Okay, okay, okay.” You said, trying to build up your confidence. “Chill. What did this guy look like?” Your brother said, scanning the land himself. “Um, he has black hair and glasses. I think Karkat said he was ‘dorky’.” “Nothing about what he was wearing? Maybe something bright and easy to see?&

I drove through countries like a marching funeral In the search of fools and utopias You regarded the Earth as meteors crashed into it. You had played the game and you had failed. You gazed down at your GodTier, the Sylph of Heart. What was the point of it if you couldn’t save the world? In the end, it was just some fancy clothes. Your chest tightened as you remembered your parent’s bloody bodies lying in the kitchen, imps tearing them apart. Your brother had slaughtered every imp he could find, but that didn’t change the fact that they were gone. You could feel the tears streaming down your cheeks, but you made no move to