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Broken Hearts

Broken Hearts

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[Humanstuck] Your name is Vriska Serket. You're living a pretty great life. Your parents are divorced, but your Father is a rich man, yet your Mother is working back & forth. You never really bothered them. And they haven't bothered you. Everything was fine, until both of your parents agree to send you away to Camp for Summer. You didn't like any bit of it, but everytime you argued with them, they would probably burn you. As you arrived, you ignored everyone & kept to yourself, until out of the blue, you'd never think a young girl greets you. Oh, this Summer is sure to be long. [Vriska x Terezi]
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