Thunder // Dreamnotfound //

enemies?

as a local brunette walks down the hallway, he can see the typical popular kids hanging out by their usual spot. he tries his best to ignore them, quickly walking past them. before he can walk off completely, he feels a hand grab his wrist, pulling him over to them. "hey dream! look who we have here, the little nerd." a pink haired boy sneers.

"ouh, you got the short boy." dream replies teasily, messing with the brit's hair.

"get off of me!" george yells, trying to get out of the situation he was put in, but being grabbed by the pink haired boy again, wasn't gonna make that any easier. "be nice to him techno, or he might run off crying." dream said in a mocking voice. both boys snickering, a brunette slightly taller than george approaches them.

"dream, leave the poor man alone." the brunette annoyingly said.

"oh, hey bad!" dream greets, forgetting about the brit underneath them.

"now, techno." bad harshly said, with that, techno let george go, letting him run off.

"bad, you don't let us have any fun." techno complained with a groan.

"because it's bullying!" the brunette exclaims.

before techno or dream could argue, the bell rings. "see you guys later!" bad says, waving before leaving.

"well, i should be off now, see ya dream." techno stated, walking off to his next class.

"okay."

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as george runs out of breathe, he sees a beanie standing out, knowing exactly who it is.

"quackity!" george yells out, making the raven haired man notice him.

"hey! what's up?" quackity excitedly said, waving his hands.

"i literally just got harassed by techno and dream." george complained, still out of breathe.

"what the fuck? they're literally dickheads."

"they really are, huh?"

"why are people like them even here, their whole group is a bunch of dickheads honestly, especially bad!

"oh come on now, he's not like that." george says with a smile.

"yes he is! he's the fucking worst." quackity dramatically stated, not even knowing what he was talking about.

"okay." the brit laughed out, knowing bad is one of the kindest people you will meet.

-

"pineapple does not go on pizza!" the raven haired boy exclaimed.

"oh it's not that bad! c'mon.." george replies.

"hey guys!" a boy with a multicolored hoodie shouted, grabbing the pair's attention.

the multicolored boy sits down in the group's table, pulling out a apple from his pocket.

"karl, how did you fit a apple inside your pocket?" george asked, obviously confused.

"oh i don't know, i kinda just did." karl replied, biting into the tasty apple.

"guys! I have an id-" before quackity can finish his statement, he gets interrupted by karl's scream. "hey! give that back!" he cries out, trying to get his apple back from the boy in front of him.

"try to get it, you can't!" another boy laughed, holding the apple the highest he possibly can.

"hey! give it back to him now, we aren't gonna deal with your shit." quackity says as loud as he can, slamming his fist on the table as he stood up.

"so shut the fuck up, and give that back to karl now sapnap!"

"hey george! what is this?" a blonde male asks, holding out a book. what he didn't know was that it was a venting book. not just any, but george's, one where he spilled the deepest parts of him.

feeling his heart rate increase rapidly, the only thing that came to the brunette's mind was to tackle the blonde, and that's what he did.

"hey, get the hell off me you twink!" dream growled, trying to get off his grasp. (grr)

"give that back!" george defensively said.

"why? does georgie have his deepest darkest secrets in this notebook?" the blonde teases, grabbing onto the brit, making him stay in one place while he looks inside the book.

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A/N: THANK YOU TOO WHOEVER READ THIS! honestly it's not the best but i can fix some things here and there. new characters will be showing up in more chapters<3