The Roses Within | AWESAMPONK | DISCONTIUED

| 3 ~ Bridges.|

I slid the "Roles" paper over to our table.

"Okay team- I have half a plan." I leaned over and grabbed a pencil from my binder, my brain  did sort of a flip, and my 'leadership' side took over my thought process.

"Half a plan?" Tubbo said quizzically and scrunched his eyebrows.

"We need a Leader, Supplier, and.. And..." Thoughts we're rushing through my head so fast I forgot my words.

"An Accountant?" Sam pointed out.

"Yes! Accountant. Thanks Sam." He smiled sheepishly.

"Tubbo, do you want to be leader since you picked the most people to be in this group?" I asked him eagerly.

"Hell no! This was your idea! You should be leader not me!" Tubbo held his palms up.

"Any other takers?" I looked around the table in desperation.

Nobody talked to my dismay. So, i wrote my name on the top, where the column said "leader."

"Okay. We need a Supplier, Architect and an Accountant." I looked up from the paper.

"Ill be Supplier!" Isabella volunteered.

Ponk wrote her name in the third margin, Also labeling it "Supplier".

"Accountant is NOT for me! You should see my math grades." Tubbo joked as he leaned forward and peered at the paper.

"Ill be Accountant." Sam said firmly.

"Are you sure?" I turned to him, caught off guard. He nodded and looked up to fixate his gaze at the wall.

I wrote Sam's name in the column named "accountant". I also purposely misspelled his name as 'Sum'.

"Hey!- Its SAM not SUM!-" Sam grabbed the paper out of my hands and snatched the pencil from my hand as the whole table burst into a laughing fit.

"Okay shut up- Ill be Architect. I like that stuff." Ethan grabbed the paper and wrote his name on it. I took the paper back and wrote Tubbo and I's name on the two remaining spots.

"What's Tubbo gonna be?" Sam asked, Puzzled.

"Builder, Obviously! Ethan can help too because he's an Architect. And I can do whatever I want or need to because I'm leader!" I struck a royale-ish pose, Making Sam laugh. Isabella came back with a Checkbook, Pricing, Graph paper and Wax paper.

"Here, I got everything." Isabella dumped the stuff on the table.

"Thank you, Isa!" I said, smiling at her. She smiled back.

I grabbed the Pricing paper and Checkbook and used a page to get 40 toothpicks.

"Why so many toothpicks so early?" Tubbo asked curiously.

"So Ethan can roughly build out the architecture of the Bridge, of course." I scrunched my nose at him.

"Oh, and class? You are allowed to supply toothpicks by yourself if you run out of budget. You aren't allowed to bring any glue, however." The teacher announced suddenly.

"Oh yay! I thought we didn't have enough budget!" Tubbo said happily.

"Tubbo.. Are you gonna do what I think your gonna do..?" I asked with a edge to my tone. He just hummed back innocently. I sighed and handed the check to Isabella.

Isabella took the check and went over to the makeshift store to buy Toothpicks. Ethan cracked his knuckles and slid the graph paper over to him and waited for Isabella to come back, lacing his fingers together and resting his chin on them.