Chapter 2- Field trip

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Many centuries later-

Y/n laughed at a joke her friend Elly made. "Girl, you really need to mature. You're no different than a boy who just had health class," Y/n said. Elly just rolled her eyes. "Well it's not my fault you find it funny," she responded. Y/n let out a playful sigh and elbowed her in the arm.

Y/n and Elly met a year ago in their junior year, (The third year of high school), and have been close ever since. They live near each other and take the same bus to get to school, unlike their other friends. Currently, they were walking to the bus stop and Elly decided to pop an immature joke.

When they arrived, they saw a few other kids also waiting. All of whom seemed younger than them. The kids just seemed to ignore them as they waited for the bus, which didn't offend Y/n, unlike Elly. When the bus did arrive, everyone slowly made their way up the stairs and to their seats. Y/n and Elly got on first so they could claim their seats in the back.

Thankfully, no one was already sitting there, blocking them from their signature spot. They sat down, and Elly started a conversation about video games like Minecraft and whatnot, which eventually led up to history class and how the teacher said she had a 'surprise' for them. "I wonder what it could be," Y/n muttered, staring out of the window as the rain started to drop onto the window.

They soon arrived at the school, Y/n rubbing her eyes slowly as Elly nudged her awake. "You're a pile of sh*t, you know that?" She muttered tiredly, swinging her backpack around her back, slipping her other arm in the strap. Elly giggled, holding out a hand for Y/n to grab, which she took, and pulled her to her feet.

They walked out of the bus, now heading for their lockers. Y/n said bye to Elly since she has different classes from her, and her locker was far away from her own. She took out the necessary things she needed and slammed her locker shut. She relocked it and made her way towards homeroom. She walked in as soon as the warning bell rang.

Smiling to herself, she made her way to her seat in the back. She placed all of her items on the small desk and waited calmly for the bell to ring and the teacher to start class.

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A time skip is brought to you by Georges mushrooms~

It was a long day in math today. For Y/n, it felt like an eternity, even though it was only fifty minutes. She sighed, grabbing her notebooks and everything else. She grabbed her backpack and walked out of the room and to her locker. She grabbed her history books and headed to the class. 

Unfortunately for her, she didn't see Elly on the way. 'Hmm, must be in the bathroom. I'll just wait,' she thought. She sat down in her seat and took out her phone, texting her mother back. She was mad at Y/n for not taking the trash out last night and now the garbage man missed it, so she had to call for them to come back, embarrassing herself.

She sighed, slipping her phone back into her pocket as the warning bell rang. Elly got into her seat just as the bell rang, and class started. Y/n waved at Elly, her waving back kindly.

s Mrs. Mestor, their history teacher, got up from her desk and went to stand up in the front of the class. "Now everyone, I am sure I have told you all yesterday about the surprise I had for your class since you all have been well behaved." There was a scoff from one of the boys in the back.

She glared at him before continuing. "So tomorrow, we will be going to the Smp museum, named after the empire that once ruled these grounds long ago." There were a few cheers and a few mutters of annoyance, but in the end, everyone seemed happy.

Y/n was a history nerd, and she has always wanted to go to the Smp museum, but never had the time to. She smiled, her friend Elly rolling her eyes, already knowing what her friend was thinking. As the class went on, Y/n zoned out, which is unlike her. She was thinking about the trip and what could be in the museum. 

She had heard the legends, ones of a psychopath, a winged human, a half pig half-man, a goat boy and woman, and more. Of course, she didn't believe they were true. She has done research online and saw that in the museum lay a crown, an ancient sword, and a mask with a smile. 

At the time, a smile probably meant something else. Maybe intimidation? Or maybe something way different. There were just so many possibilities. She had visited pandoras vault or the ruins of it. It collapsed a few years ago before she was born, but she had seen pictures of it.

The bell rang, snapping Y/n back into focus. She murmured some gibberish, getting her books and bag and walking out of the room.

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*Dream SMP timeline **Before prison ark** *

Dream walked beside Punz, casually talking about battle plans and his next move to get the disks. His hand inched towards his pocket, pulling out an envelope. "Look Punz, someday, I might be defeated or killed. I have told you about the revival book, correct?"

Punz nodded, allowing Dream to go on. "In this envelope are the instructions on where the revival book is, where I've hidden it. So If I ever die, you are to revive me as soon as you can. Do you understand?" Punz nodded again, taking the envelope and stuffing it into his pocket.

"Punz, you should know that the instructions are in code, or riddles almost. Just so the book doesn't get into their hands. You must guard the envelope, hide it. Quackity has already heard of its existence and is after me and it. Hide it away and tell no one." For the third time, Punz nodded.

"I will guard this secret with my life and I will revive you as soon as I hear you have died, which I am sure you won't," Punx said, earning a smile from Dream. 

The only thing was, Punz would never find the revival book, and no one would for hundreds of years.


How are my lovely humans doing? (Yes, I expect you to reply :} )

I hope you enjoyed this chapter, and I am sorry I didn't post last week. Maybe another update soon?

Your author,
Just_Dreaming.


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