꧁ Chap. 1 ꧂

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    George was familiar with the crowded hallways, always at least one person bumping into him. It was annoying at first, but he'd grown used to it. He was not a popular kid, and he really never was. His only friends were Alex, Karl, and Tommy. Of course they were popular though. People only really knew him through them, that is, if they even heard of him. He liked to be alone though, he didn't mind it. In fact he took the burning silence in, and used it for his own needs.

    Dream, on the other hand, was an obnoxious, popular, football, sporty person that everyone loved. He had no problems at all, he had the perfect life. Dream's real name was Clay, but everyone called him Dream because he, in fact, did look like he just walked out of a dream. He had beautiful, somehow always clear skin, with light and dark freckles littered on his face. He had beautiful dirty brown locks, and his eyes. His eyes were beautiful green orbs that, if you looked into them for to long, they'd bring you to a fantasy world.

   Sapnap, Dream's friend, was also on the football team. George had always thought Dream was obnoxious, but Sapnap. Well he was simply worse. He was, in fact, crazy. Always going to every possible party in town, screaming in class for no reason, screeching at Dream. He was the definition of chaotic! But he was also very sweet. Karl, George's other friend, was Sapnap's close 'friend', and Karl was walking proof that Sapnap had a very soft calm side.

 
Quackity, George's best friend, was the party guy. He was the one to throw the crazy parties and to force George to come to them, only for George to sit in a room by himself on his phone and with earbuds. Though he was a bit loud, George didn't mind, because he was that little night light in his small, boring life. Of course, in a friend way.

    Karl, he was easy going, and always will be. He was very sweet and very caring, but he could also be chaotic when he wanted. But most importantly, he was understanding of everyone and everything's emotions. Somehow, he was knew what George felt, in the exact moment, too.

    Tommy. Tommy was probably more hyper than all the 3 combined. He was always yelling, and hardly ever took a situation serious. Though when he did, he was serious serious. He could also be understanding when he finally felt the vibe. And he was always a good friend, constantly sticking up for the others, never afraid to throw the first punch.


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