"Georgeee!" Dream yelled, waking the boy up from his slumber. After the training from the previous day, he'd been assigned a separate room near Dream. It was still very bland, considering he didn't have much to put in the room. The only thing hanging on his wall was his bow and Dream's coat, something the blonde was letting him borrow.
"What?" He asked, eyes still blurry from sleep.
"Breakfast time!"
"I'm coming," he responded lazily, getting up and lighting the lantern which hung by his door. No one else was sharing the room with George, giving him total privacy. Once he got dressed, wearing a dark blue hoodie and black jeans, he opened the door and was greeted by his closest friends: Dream and Sapnap.
"Morning sleepy," they teased, noticing his sluggish movements.
"Not a morning person?" Dream asked.
"No."
"Cheer up," he replied, "You're going to meet everyone else in the dining room."
As much as George wanted to meet everyone, and thank Philza for making the bow even if he didn't know it would be used, he was very tired.
"Theres pancakes," they bribed.
"Whatever," George said, rubbing his eyes with the sleeve of his hoodie. The walk wasn't long and the closer they got, the louder the sounds of laughing increased.
As they arrived at the doorway of the kitchen and dining room, George noticed separate groups spread out around the room. By the island countertop, Technoblade and another matured male sat together. Further left in a regular square table sat four younger boys. He recognized Fundy from yesterday. A table or two diagonal to the boys were three other males who only looked a couple of years older than themselves. Everyone looked like a family. It made sense considering Dream said they'd been together for years.
"Hey, Dream!" One of the slightly older males from the table of three greeted. He had green hair that matched a pixelated mask. The difference between his and Technoblade or Dream's mask was the length. This mask only covered his eyes. The unknown male pointed at George, confused, "Who's that?"
"Everyone," Dream announced, gaining the attention of everyone, "This is George. We'll have a meeting concerning him later this week."
"Nice to meet you George, I'm Sam," he gave a small smile.
Dream led him to Sam's table while Sapnap grabbed a table for them. George studied the two others, noticing a black-haired man in blue. The other was blonde and wearing a white hoodie.
"Skeppy," the guy in blue introduced.
"Punz," the other said.
George gave a small smile. He was somewhat uneasy from all the attention. They all seemed chill, but George wasn't too big on conversation when he was anxious, especially with so many people at once.
On the other hand, Sam, Skeppy, and Punz weren't sure how to feel. It wasn't every day that new people came around. Of course, they'd be kind, but they had a right to be hesitant.
Dream and George walked towards the children's table. Fundy was sitting there as one of the other kids stared at his fox ears, gently flicking them and giggling whenever it reacted to the action.
"Ranboo! Stop," Fundy frowned, starting to get frustrated.
"They're cool," Ranboo said, his parted hair dangling slightly lower than the other side. The larger part was black which contrasted with the smaller white. The mitch-matched effect continued down his face. One eye was green, and the other was red. These two seemed younger than the other boys at the table.

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Fanfiction⇥ A crisp air entered his lungs as a sharp pain cut at his throat, waking him up from his dazed sleep. As he opened his eyes, he squinted, the white sky much too bright despite the darkness around him. "Dream?" He asked, his head positioned on th...