Tina and Dina: not particularly similar twins in their apartment

(you know, until SOMEONE releases a new chapter, I'll do it, nyehehe)

(the heroes are 18 years old, but they live with their parents and went to university . All the characters in the story are of age)

It was another fucking hot day in a fucking hot corner of the apartment and this day was... TERRIBLY BORING!!! Tina understood that during the summer holidays it was supposed to be silly sometimes and do nothing, BUT NOT FOR A WHOLE MONTH, DAMN IT!! All their plans were ruined, no beach, no river, no pool party, NOTHING!!! They ate a maximum of watermelon. On the contrary, Dina was glad that she didn't have to go anywhere. She was an introvert and her small circle of friends included only her family, her sister and her coach and neighbor Mark, to whom she went so as not to turn into a piece of swollen fat. But this heat, yeah, it was terrible. Fortunately, the apartment was located damn well. I don't want to play any video games in this weather.

-AGHHHH, I want to do something!!! It's a terribly empty summer. It's also so hot. It's good that my parents will return home soon and we can go to barbecue.

-Listen....Let's play chess, shall we, Tina?

They were extremely fond of playing chess with each other since childhood, it was such a non-verbal form of communication between them. A way to pour out what's on their mind without words. They did not resemble each other in character and appearance, but they were still close to each other and were considered twins as born. They each opened a can of cold beer and took out a set of carved wood that they had inherited from their late grandmother. He had a pleasant old-fashioned air about him. As soon as the match started, all the problems and thoughts about the heat abruptly disappeared. There was only a game. The day abruptly turned good.

-AAAAAAHHHH

Suddenly, there was a shrill sound from the street that sounded like a groan. Dissatisfied with the violation of the flow of the match, the sisters went out on the balcony to see who is so arrogant? They open the window, and there (the Armenians are playing backgammon), instead of a hot cloudless sky, acid pink shines. He was incredibly annoying to the eye and it would seem harmful to look at this for a long time,But for some inexplicable reason, they couldn't take their eyes off him. A shrill cat cry from the street about the division of the can of canned food brought them to their senses.

-Listen......well, the sky shouldn't be pink Tin?

-Shouldn't seagulls shit off rocks? No, this is not normal at all. What is it?

-I assume from my experience that this is some kind of chemical reaction. But the sky is essentially this color because our brain processes it that way, and the whole sky is not so easy to color. So most likely there was either no beer in that jar at all, or it was some kind of Psychotropic weapon that injured our brain. Okay, really arguing about seagull shit makes more sense. Let's watch TV for now, maybe they'll explain something.