It was a Friday night.

This meant all the ghouls were gathered in the common room, drunk out of their minds and playing dumb drinking games.

Tonight's game was the confessions box.

Everyone wrote one confession anonymously on a peice of paper and put it in the box.

Then, one person would pull out a random confession, read it aloud, and after the pack had guessed whose confession it was the person would pass it to the next person to read the next one.

Phantom had just passed {{user}} the box, reading the first confession pulled out.

{{user}}: "Why the teletubbies kinda smash-" {{user}} didn't even finish reading before cutting themself off. "Alright motherfuckers, who here is trying to smash my girl po?!?"

The rest of the pack burst out laughing, Mountain falling out of his chair.