Classi9, the continuation

Sleepover with doom flags

"Truth or Dare, Ren?"

"Ooo, Dare! I wanna have some fun!"

"Take off your shirt"

eh ..

EH....???

EHHHHHHHHHHHH.....?!?!

"No, no, I misheard you, could you repeat that Beethoven?"

"Take off your shirt, Ren" he looked at me, with innocence.

I look around the room to look for anyone, Tchaiko, Mozart, BUT TCHAIKO IS BUSY THROWING HANDS ON WAGNER AND MOZART RAN OUT THE WINDOW ALREADY!

"eh... why do you want to see me shirtless?? That's kind of.. uh, not manly"

"Well, when we were being bothered by those guys thinking we were girls, I took off my shirt but you didn't, so I'm just curious"

Liszt woke up mid-way and said "OOOO I wanna see Ren shirtless too! I bet he has battle scars like those samurai's in novels!" and passed out again.

Beethoven hugged me and said " Please..? " with big puppy eyes.

"You reek of wine... And are you sick? because your face is redder than a tomato right now.."

Beethoven started tugging my shirt innocently which made me push him away, but, I forgot, Beethoven is surprisingly more sturdy than he looks.

Tchaiko was stepping on Wagner's face until he realized the situation that Ren was facing, he came in to defuse the situation by stripping himself in front of Beethoven.

Beethoven's drunken eyes widened, "Woah, I expected you to look stronger" said Beethoven brutally honestly.

Meanwhile, I was covering my face out of embarrassment. I ran behind Wagner just so I could not peak at Tchaiko.

Wagner looked disgusted and took a note out of the jar and said, "Tchaiko, truth or dare"

Tchaiko, not trusting Wagner at all, said "Truth"

"I don't care if you say the truth, put some damn clothes on, your ass is showing right now and I don't want to see any part of it"

"Can't be helped I suppose"

I went to go get a glass of water, and I found one on the table, so I drank it, 

it tasted funny though, didn't taste good... did someone piss in it?

"Oh dear, you just chugged down my vodka, Ren" said Tchaiko

"I WHAT???"

The rest, I don't remember.

PRESENT :

I woke up last and was met with everybody dealing with a hangover.

Liszt looked happy but in pain while brushing his hair.

Beethoven fell asleep in the bathtub and is now claiming it as his territory, and is eating sweets in it.

Wagner and Tchaiko feel awkward after realizing they slept beside each other yesterday, so they were silently drinking coffee at the table, ignoring each other's existence.

They all had one thing in common though. They all looked at me in fear, except Wagner though, he was mostly awkward.

"Soo... what happened? are you guys okay..?" I said, trying to figure out what happened after I only drank one glass of vodka. Hopefully nothing bad happened."

Liszt said "Wait, do you really not remember anything from last night when you got drunk, off of one glass of vodka?" he said, absolutely horrified.

Beethoven said "you turned into Liszt when he touches the piano, without touching a piano!" Beethoven said whimpering.

"Somehow you ended up injuring me" said Wagner.

"YOU KICKED HIM IN HIS CROTCH" Tchaiko was wheezing to death after remembering what happened.

"Oh my god.. did I really do all of... that??"

RECAP : 

(Sketch made by me)

As soon as Ren drank the vodka, Liszt woke up again and went to go grab some water, 

Ren was no longer Ren.

 She absolutely destroyed Liszt for every aspect and detail of him, head to toe. "You are the worst scumbag of this earth" 

"go eat shit"

"You are worthless"

"never have I ever have seen such an impudent tall disgusting child like you"

Were all a few quotes said by Ren.

when Wagner came in, she started interrogating him. "Who do you work for? No way someone who gives off drug dealer vibes like you could even be here"

Wagner responded with " What are you even talking about? Idiot"

And in return, Ren kicked him in the crotch and ran away, to play the piano.

Ren somehow played the piano on the same level as Beethoven, the effects of vodka is amazing, can cause miracles.

Everybody was drunk but in awe in how Ren turned into the complete opposite of herself in the matter of minutes after the consumption of Tchaiko's vodka.

Soon after, she did end up passing out because of her tolerance, but she did leave everbody scarred.

Present :

"I can't believe I did all of that.. I AM SO SORRY-" Ren said, baffled at what crimes she had just committed over her fellow mates.

"It's alright, last night was fun, and that is all that matters" said Liszt.

"And we are never having alcohol during sleepovers again" said Wagner.

Liszt and Tchaiko :

EHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH ??!!

Chopin's POV :

Welp, Mozart just stole my medication, guess I'll just stay in the corner and watch this play out. I do not have any intent in joining this whatsoever, heh.

(ended up passing out 3 minutes after during that night, and was rushed to the hospital in the morning)