Arcanus ❂ A Dream SMP Story

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"Ughh..." Tommy grunted and rubbed his eyes. He had no idea what time it was, there was no light in his room. Swinging his legs over his bed, he stared into his wall. He missed L'manburg, he missed his friends. Fuck Schlatt and Quackity and George, an- 

"Hey! Tommy, you up?" Wilbur called outside his room, already dressed. He had thrown away his old uniform, he thought it was "unfit" for their current situation. He now wore a black and brown trench coat, covering his plain white tee. He had gotten his old beanie out which was a little faded but he still liked it. 

"Yup, I'm up. Are you coming with me and Tubbo today?" Tommy responded while he yawned. Grabbing his diamond sword, a shining iridescent purple and blue, it was his only weapon after being exiled. He had no armor unfortunately, left behind in his old home. Readjusting his sword that was hooked on his belt, he nodded a hello to Wilbur.

Waving back, Wilbur smiled, "Nah, I'm going to get more materials and I might meet with Techno again. It's been awhile since I've seen him." He passed Tommy some potatoes, courtesy of Technoblade.  

"Thanks Wilbur, see you later big man." Tommy said as he put the potatoes into his bag, "I'm gonna go meet with Tubbo now, I'll be back before sunset!". Tommy gave one final wave to Wilbur before stepping into the sunlight. Shielding his eyes, he ran off towards L'manburg. 

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"Aye Tubbo! C'mere kid." Schlatt yelled while he put on his red tie.

 Tubbo opened the door, peaking through, "Yes, Schlatt? What did you need?". He fully entered Schlatt's office, grimacing at the smell of alcohol and the sight of papers all over the president's desk. He didn't exactly enjoy being Schlatt's "right-hand man", besides the fact that he wouldn't exiled if he worked for him. 

"Go get the papers for the festival, I need to know who's comin'. Also grab me a glass of milk." Schlatt began, "You're in charge of decorating so let's look over this together kid." Walking over to his desk and pushing empty cans of beer and random papers onto the floor to make room. Tubbo nodded and grabbed a glass to fill it milk. Holding the glass in one hand, he grabbed the festival invites and put them both down in front of Schlatt. The horned man gave Tubbo a small smile and explained to him how he would like it decorated and the festival times. Tubbo started to tune his voice out, staring out the window and fiddling with his suit jacket. He looked at the little decorations in Schlatt's cabinets, seeing small figurines and a gold and silver plaque. There was even a small picture frame, with a younger Schlatt and Wilbur in it. Tubbo knew that Wilbur previously knew with Schlatt, but he didn't know they were friends.

"Hey kid, pay attention." Schlatt snapped, bringing Tubbo back from his thoughts, "Anyways, make sure to get all of these invites out. You can go now, make sure Wilbur and Tommy stay out of here." Standing up, Tubbo gathered the invites and gave a friendly smile before heading to the door.

Tubbo waved a goodbye, "See ya' Schlatt! And will do, you can count on me!". Closing the door to the presidents office in a hurry, and rushing down the stairs back into the sun. Tubbo smiled, and ran off, excited to meet up with Tommy.

Schlatt sat back into his leather chair, smiling to himself. He had kept a few details of the festival to himself, having no intent of revealing them to his right-hand man. 

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Walking down the Prime Path, both boys were headed towards each other. Spotting each other, they smiled and ran, Tommy giving a Tubbo a small shove. Tubbo laughed and shoved him back, only to incite Tommy to shove back again.