--Sophie--

"Guys, time for Truth or Dare! It's a human game, where you can pick truth or dare. If you pick Truth, they will ask you a question, and you have to answer honestly. If you pick Dare, well, they can dare you to do anything. In one version, you get ravens. That means everyone has to do the dare or answer the question. Now, circle up." Biana yells. "Who's going first?" 

"I think Fitzy wants to go," Keefe volunteers. "Fine," Fitz says. "Marella, Truth or Dare?"

"Dare," 

"I dare you to try Biana's mystery glop," Fitz says. 

"Nooooo. That's too cruel! Fitz, I'm gonna get you back." Marella tentatively steps towards the substance. She dips her pointer finger into the mysterious blob of liquid-ish solid. "Hm. Not bad." She says, then dips her pinkie. "Really?" Fitz asked, surprised. "Yeah. Biana, you could sell this; it's that good." Fitz, obviously disbelieving, tries it for himself.  He dips his pointer finger like Marella, and puts it in his mouth...

"You're right! Oh my gosh, it tastes so good!" Sophie could tell something was up. 

Keefe is eyeing it suspiciously. "Who are you and what did you do to my friends?" He cautiously dips his pinkie, and tries it. 

"EWWWW! GET IT OFF MY TONGUE! THIS IS SO GROSS!" Keefe screams. "Is it really that bad?" I ask. "IGGY FARTS WOULD TASTE BETTER THAN THIS." Than that monstrosity had to be bad. Iggy farts smell so bad you can taste them. I shudder at the thought.

--Biana--

"Truth or Dare....

Linh." Marella says. 

"Okay, um, Truth, I guess." Linh says.

"Linh, who's your crush?" Marella says, grinning evilly.

"Ummmmmmm," 

"C'mon Linh, you can tell us," Keefe says, smirking.

Linh got an evil look on her face. 

"Raven," she says.