Technoblade stares up at the large gates of UA, the school of many people's dreams. He couldn't help but be unimpressed. They waste so much of the tax payers money on this extravagance? Pathetic.
Dream nudges Techno's side and nods at the building. "Are we going in, or not?"
Techno hums as he walks into the school, up to the registration desk, Dream going to the opposite desk.
"Dave Ambrus." Techno informs the sidekick that was working the sign in booth.
"Ah, yes. Here you are. Good luck, Ambrus." The young woman states, a smile on her face.
Techno nods and walks off.
Looking around, Technoblade was disgusted by the realization that the entirety of the school was just as overly extravagant as the outside. Pathetic.
Wandering into the testing classroom that he was put in, Techno sat in his assigned seat and pulled out his pen. He won't need a pencil to write his answers down. He'll be sure to get the answer right on the first try. No second guessing himself.
With that thought in mind, the written portion of the UA entrance exam began.
Techno smirks to himself. He'll be sure to ace this.
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Dream groans as he hits his head on the desk, finally done. Dream hated studying and unlike a certain shapeshifting piglin hybrid, he didn't have thousand of years to memorize all these menial things.
But, the test was finally over. Standing up, and stretching, the now unmasked Dream walks down the hall ways to the auditorium where the briefing for the practical part of the exam would take place.
Glancing around, Dream's eyes land on a certain long haired brunette with glasses that just so happened to be his partner.
"DAVE!!" Dream exclaims happily, bounding over to the bispectacled boy that he calls a friend.
Techno groans, but glances over at Dream and nods. "Clay. Did you pass?"
"Hell if I know, I sure hope so!" Dream responds happily.
Dream couldn't help but laugh internally about how much his and Techno's dynamic had swapped.
Techno rolls his eyes, but smirks. "Come here, ya nerd."
Techno pats the seat next to him and Dream happily takes a seat and leans back in the chair, zoning out.
Dream quite enjoyed the companionable silence that he and Techno managed to easily slide into whenever they're near each other. They seemed to just, get each other.
Dream startles when the loud voice of famous Pro Hero Present Mic yells from the stage. Dream was only half listening to the speech. All he got out of the long winded lecture was destroy robots, four different kinds, don't hurt kids.
Techno seemed just as bored about the whole thing as Dream. Clearly his ADHD had kicked in. Dream decided to steal Techno's pen and drew a smiley face on his hand, before drawing a little pig snout and crown on his own.
"Dave, look!" Dream whispers to his partner. "We match!"
Techno chuckles quietly, and nods at Dream.
Soon enough the two pull out the paper that tells them where they'll be heading to. Dream got section C while Techno got section G.
"Well, guess I'll see you later." Techno waves.
"Mhm." Dream smiles and gives a thumbs up. "See you soon. Be sure to kick some ass."
Techno chuckles and rolls his eyes. "Yeah, sure. You too."
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The Blade, The Villain. (MHA x MCYT)
FanfictionWhat if instead of a bell Dream manages to wish for a way out of the prison? What if that way out was a portal leading to a new dimension full of heroes and villains? What if Dream and Technoblade were essentially gods among men in this world? An an...