Freaks | DSMP AU | !!DISCONTINUED!!

Sizzles of Bacon

Chapter 6.
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[Now Playing: Are you Satisfied? by MARINA]
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[POV: WILBUR SOOT]

Wilbur softly sighed, tugging at his hair idly as his circular glasses reflecting the bright light of the screen in front of him. His leg bouncing impatiently, he knew in the back of his head that it most likely wouldn't come just because he was staring at the screen, but he still just wanted to know the answer.

4:20AM

Funny number, Wilbur thought with a snicker as he checked the time before returning his attention to his emails.

Why was the email taking so long to come in? He'd been waiting days, which turned into weeks, which turned into months, and today marked over four month of waiting. All for one email.

A small ding noise letting him know a email had arrived in his inbox, he jumped to action and clicked it. Letting out a loud groan and leaned back in his chair as he realized it was only a spam email.

People liked to tell him what he was should be or what they thought he was going to be, never really listening to what he wanted. He just wanted to become a musician, he'd tried making songs before, and he thought they had all sounded pretty decent too!

Nobody else cared enough to ask how his music was doing, or even how he was doing... Wilbur frowned, before clearing the inbox and leaning forward towards the computer, going to open up Minecraft so he could do something while he waited, but then he got it.

The email he'd been waiting for, six days and four months. He could feel his finger hesitating over the mouse, slowly bringing it down to click on the email. He eyes scanned over it quickly, only looking for his answer...

He'd been accepted into the college of his dreams. It was a prestigious music college that only the best of the best got into he'd been told.

He thought this would be the part where he would be able to relax, but how would he tell everyone he'd been accepted into a college he hadn't even told anyone he had applied for?

He put his head in his hands, he had been accepted, he kept repeating it over and over in his head like a broken record player. Tiredness began to seep into his body however, he'd lost nights of sleep waiting for the email. Phil, well, Dad, had only mentioned it once or twice, giving up after realizing he could do nothing to help besides try and remind him to get sleep.

Wilbur sat up from the gaming chair, closing all the tabs and shutting off the computer before trudging over to his bed. He would deal with this all in the morning, or maybe tomorrow, or maybe the weekend?

Wilbur trying to plan a good time to tell his family the news as he placed his glasses on the bedside table and flipping over onto the bed. Laying on his back as he twirled the white streak of hair around with his finger, he'd dyed it not too long ago after he had gotten bored one night. Now chipped black nail polish and ear piercings being some of the other things he'd done on nights he was bored.

As well as Dadza was the only thing that stopped him from trying to give himself a nose ring another night he'd gotten too bored. He still wanted that nose ring, but Phil wanted to bring him and get it professionally done so he wouldn't try and do it himself and end up stabbing his eye out.