CW:
swearing
not proofread
word count:1228
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Nova POV
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she sat in her room, door locked and window open. Ranboo (real name/interpretation withheld for privacy) had informed them a few days prior that it was MCC day. she respected that, and promised to give him the space he needed.
but the place he happen to set up his PC was in the kitchen, as a result of his desk in his room breaking after hitting his knee off it too hard.
his knee is fine apart from a bruise, but the old and flimsy desk that had been used in his room for the past 6 years had met its end.
but all this meant to her was that she wasn't gonna be able to get any food for the next 2-3 hours.
they accept that fact rather quickly, turning her attention back to her little brothers stream.
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only an hour into the stream and their stomach starts growling at them to get food, but she was determined not to interrupt. they sit, clutching their stomach, hoping to ease the hunger pain from lack of food all day, but all it does is make the pain worse.
she turns on her side, trying anything she can to get comfortable, but the empty pain they felt jabbing her stomach got unbearable.
they open their door as quietly as they can, walking tip toed to the kitchen. just about a foot out of the frame, they do all in their power to get his attention. she sees on one screen, his twitch chat, and the other screen being his minecraft skin running aimlessly around, waiting for another game to start.
he finally notices her frantic- yet silent- waving, and mutes.
"what's up?"
"i need food. i forgot to eat all day"
even under his dark glasses, they see his eyes widen. he moved in his chair, giving her enough room to pass by, and to get to the fridge. while they look inside it for something to eat, they hear the click of his mouse unmuting him.
she only hears one half of the conversation, but using context clues, she can guess what's being said on the other side.
"what?..... oh that's my sister...... they're 19.....they're just getting food.... no, her name is top secret..... sisterboo works....... absolutely not... no tommy, i'm not letting you get clout from my sister!.... the game is about to start, just move on"
they chuckle a bit, grabbing some sour patch kids from the pantry, and walking past ranboo again.
he looks back at them and smiles behind his glasses, even though he's done an eye reveal.
YES IM AWARE THE TIME FRAMES DONT ADD UP. YES THIS IS BEFORE RANBOO MOVED TO THE UK AND YES RHIS IS THE FOUR MONTH VISIT TO THE UK BUT WERE GONNA PRETEND EVERYTHING OTHR THAN THAT IS HOW IT IS CURRENTLY
they make their way back to her room, watching the stream again.
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unfortunately, Ranboos team didn't win. but they didn't seem to upset about it. in fact it seemed to be the last worry on tommy's mind. he keeps pestering ranboo to do a video titled 'i spoke to Ranboos sister'. Tubbo says he wants to meet them, but took a much kinder approach than tommy, which seemed to persuade Ranboo.
"fine. i'll text her and see if they want to talk to you guys. if she says no you can't blame it on me," Ranboo explains.
the rest of the boys in the call make noises of excitement.
thats when she gets a notification.
Big little brother
Big little brother
yo my friends want to meet you. if you're cool with talking to them than come down whenever. if not then thats cool too
little big sister
ok sure. i'll be down in a sec
Big little brother
oh ok cool. i'll let them know :]
"yeah she said they will be right down"
they stand up, glancing at themselves quickly in the mirror, and deciding they look good enough to be on stream. they are wearing a black graphic tshirt and black jeans with chains.
they make her way to the kitchen, stopping just out of frame. Ranboo looks at her, then moved over in his seat so they're is enough room for us both. she slowly inches herself into frame, sitting down cautiously as if the seat was make out of eggshells. Ranboo passes her his headset, putting it on their own head.
"hello?"
"HELLO RANBOOS SISTER!" they hear a loud voice call.
they turn her attention to Ranboo.
"is it cool if i tell them my real name?" they ask.
"yeah sure. i just didn't tell them cause i isn't know if you were cool with it"
"cool. my name is Novaleigh or just Nova"
"hi Nova!!" tubbo says happily.
she's never spoken to tubbo before, but based off description, and how Ranboo referred to him while streaming, she could tell who's voice was who's.
"hi tubbo!"
"IM HERE TOO!" tommy yells.
"yes hello child"
"I AM NOT A FUCKING CHILD YOU BI-" they yank the headset off, as the volume was at 87.
"why is he so loud?" she asks ranboo.
"i don't know but i can hear him outside the headset, jesus!"
they turn the volume down, putting the headset back on.
"-NLY TWO YEARS OLDER THAN ME AND YOU CALL ME A CHILD?"
"you aren't even old enough to vote, my man," they deadpan.
"at least i'll be able to drink before you!"
they remember that in the UK the legal age to drink is 18-19, whereas here in America, the legal drinking age is 21.
"at least i can go in public without a parent"
she can practically hear him roll his eyes. shr turns her attention back to tubbo, having a good conversation with him, and exchanging numbers.
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*big time skip: 2 months*
her and tubbo are very good friends. they werent quite as close as him and their brother, but they are not far off either. the two text at least once a day, and facetime every once in a while.
"YO, NOV! COME HERE!" they hear ranboo yell. she stands up, dragging her feet to her brothers room, who is laying on his bed watching something on his phone.
"what's up?"
"tubbo is organizing this thing and basically i'm going to the UK.. for four months.. a bunch of my friends are going to be there. tubbo- obviously- tommy, billzo, aimsey, freddy and we're probably gonna meet up with sapnap and karl, and at some point wilbur and niki.. basically i'm gonna see a lot of my friends," he explains.
"oh! uh yeah that sounds great! when are you leaving?"
"two weeks. oh and one thing i forgot to mention!"
"what?"
"since you and tubbo got closer through these past two months, he invited you to come as well"
their jaw drops, leaving her speechless. her younger brother smiles brightly and his sister, awaiting a vocal reaction.
"you better not be shitting me"
"i'm not! i swear. there are three guest rooms each with two beds. so we're gonna have to share with someone," he explains.
"that works for me," they reply.
then it was just a waiting game for the rest of the two weeks.
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-Sh4yBee
March 24th 2022
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