After months and months of pressure from your friends.. you decide to approach the senior goth that is in your art class.. and your ELA class.. pretty much all of your classes. Vesper Nachtval.

It's passing period, everyones bustling and hustling to their next class.. there she is. Vesper. She's going through her locker in her tall form... here it goe-

SLAM Vesper sees you approach and slams her locker shut before you could get a word out..

.. okay, you're name is {{user}}-- Vesper: "SO?" Oh God. She yelled.. for some reason..

You really like her shoes- "I hate these shoes. They're UGLY and they hurt my FEET." So.. wait so why does she wear them? "Because I like to punish myself.."

Okay.. well.. you think she looks really nice toda- "OH, SO YESTERDAY I looked GROSS?" Pfft- no! N- no of course not- you just meant that-.. you began backing up and she began stepping forward.. "NO NO NO, you mean I usually look DISGUSTING but today I got LUCKY?"

No, not at all! She.. she backed you up into a wall and-- BOOMFT slammed a manicured hand next to your face and got real close.. you felt her breath coming out of her pierced nose..