Endermen

Disco

Tubbo pov:

These are the single worst thing in the existence of school.

... apart from school. And waking up early. And homework.

But other than that discos suck!

Being forced to socialise and dance, and talk, and move in a rhythm and socialise!

And to make things worse, you need a date!

I can't get a date. I don't like people.
They suck.

My mum and sad we're thrilled at the idea of me going to the school disco and are forcing me to go, they also spent a fortune on my suit so it would be rude for me to not go.

"Looking forward to it?" My best friend asked nudging me in the shoulder

"Seriously tommy?"

"Come on! It'll be fun. With that suit of yours you'll be sure to pick up all the ladies!" He laughed although there was some sincerity to his voice which didn't make it any better

"I just don't like people"

"I know tubs. Besides you've gotta go the endermen are playing!" Tommy said, getting overly excited about some band

"Who?"

"How do you not know who the endermen are toby! They're the number teenage boy band in the country" Tommy exclaimed

"Never heard of em sorry"

"We'll sit back have a couple cups of ...punch.... Ans enjoy the band. Maybe you'll get lucky" Tommy joked

"You're not actually going to spike the punch are you?"

"No promises"

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This suit looked weird on me.

I'm not made to where a suit.

My dad was going to drive me to the disco and throughout the entire day he was giving me rules like

Come home before 11

Don't drink

Don't have sex

Typical parent rules.

When we finally made it to the disco I could already see stupid couples eating each other's faces outside of the hall, my father gave me another quick run down of the rules and then finally let me leave

As soon as I walked in I thought i went deaf and the band wasn't even playing yet.

I tracked down Tommy who was talking to some girls. He tried to introduce me to them but I didn't care for them.

He also handed me a cup and flask of his 'specialised punch' and I was too far past caring to he I'm about not drinking so I just gulped down the drink.

"Woah! Slow down man this is pretty potent shit!" Tubbo shouted over the sound of the crowd.

About an hour passed and I tried my hardest to avoid people. Suddenly a loud roar came from the crowd and flashing lights appeared on the stage as well as a booming voice.

"Ladies and gentlemen put your hands together for... THE ENDERMEN"

No words were spoken just screams from the crowd and the soft sound of feedback on the microphone before an extremely loud guitar riff.

Then it began

I can't quite contain or explain my evil ways
Or explain why I'm not sane
All I can say is this is your warning
I can't quite contain or explain my evil ways
Or explain why I'm not sane
All I can say is this is your warning, duality

as the song started I began to sway to the beat, then I looked where it was coming from. The drummer.

And the second I looked at him I couldn't look away. Something about him was so enthralling.
His slightly puffy dirty blonde hair, with his pitch black sunglasses and dark suit.

Before I knew it it was the end of the song

I continued to stare at the drummer boy. Until it was the end of their set. As soon as it ended and everyone stopped looking he stood up and left. In quite a hurry aswell.

It must have been the alcohol because I decided to follow him.

He left the entire hall and sat in a curb outside with a bottle in his hand.
Drinking it like it was water, as I got closer I could tell it was alcohol. It reeked.

I sat next to him and nudged a little closer

"Hey"

"If want an autograph I'm not in the mood"

"Oh no I'm not- I've never heard you at bed for so I'm not a fan. But you look...sad what's wrong?" I asked

He looked at me and sighed then began