"𝙱𝚘𝚘!" || 𝚂𝙱𝙸 + 𝚃𝚞𝚋𝚋𝚘 𝙶𝚑𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝙰𝚄

Princess Chaos

Tubbo sat in his class, wearing more clothes than he usually does. A big brown to cover his horns and ears, and a jacket wrapping around his waist to cover his tail, whilst George just excused the wide mushroom on his head as a hat.

Tubbo speedily wrote down what was written on the whiteboard. Never know if you need the information, and when it could disappear. The others weren't doing so, saying that they'll copy the writing later. Whatever works for them.

"Tubbo, it's not even necessary, big man! The writing isn't going to suddenly disappear." Jack said. "Besides, it's lunch! Everyone apart from us is eating!"

"Jack, you might just jinx it..." Ranboo replied.

A girl comes crashing down from the window, slamming into the whiteboard. And in such a way that her clothes wipe away the writing. George, Jack and Tubbo start hurriedly running up to the girl.

"CALLED IT!" Ranboo yelled in triumph.

"Ranboo, now's not the time! Now call 911 or something!"

"No, no no no no no, there's no need. I'm ffffine. Apart from the multiple sores." The girl said, waving the crowd off.

"What do you mean?? YOU CRASHED INTO THE WINDOW AND THE WHITEBOARD!" George worried.

"It's fine, not like I'm that weak or anything." She said, standing up and dusting herself off like it was nothing. Her dirty blonde hair bounced as she stood up, wearing a dull green sweater with a white collar. Rings float around her feet and arms, looking more like floating bracelets than anything else. A bright milky white halo graced her head, particles orbiting around it like planets.

"Let's start with the introductions, shall we? The name's Drista." She held her hand out, Tubbo shaking her hand.

"Tubbo. "

"Ranboo,"

"The names Jack Manifold."

"George Notfound." George looked at the girl, inspecting her. "You... are peculiar."

"OH! Yeah, I was supposed to get rid of these things if I wanted to go on earth without being invisible..."

The rings and her halo disappeared, leaving only what looks like a normal girl.

"Also, you two! You haven't introduced yourselves to me! I am your princess and I deserve such information!" Drista pointed to the ghosts, Phil snapping his head towards her.

"What? Oh, you can see me. It's Philza Minecraft, mate."

"Techno—" Drista shushed him. "I already know your name, Blood God."

"Tommy Danger Kraken Trusty Innit!" Drista just giggled at the name, earning a glare that was as sharp as knives.

Wilbur waved half-heartedly, knowing that Drista doesn't see him, yet smiling anyway. "Wilbur!"

"Wait, Drista. Are you a God? How did you even get here? Aren't you supposed to do godly stuff up there?" George asked.

"Well... I got bored, so I followed my brother's magic trail! Easy to sniff out if you're part of the family. But I don't know how to do those teleport spells, so the next best thing was fly here at the speed of light. I couldn't slow down in time." Drista laughed. "And to answer the other thing, well..."

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Drista was a child bigger than what she actually was. You'd think being technically the royalty of Gods and Goddesses alike would satisfy her, but that isn't the case.

It was unfair for her.

Dream and XD get to be ACTUAL Gods, and it's a stretch to have 2 Gods! Why can't they make room for Drista, too?! And I guess, GD.