Philza Minecraft's Music Class for Troubled Foster Children

Technoblade

CHAPTER 2 Questions

"Mr. Craft?"

Blue eyes glance down at the young teen standing infront of his desk, a warm smile crosses his face.

"Hello there, Technoblade, how may I help you today?" Philza's tone is soft, kind even. He just wants the best for the brunette boy that was put in his care. He could see the small bit of hesitation the boy displayed, before it slipped away completely.

"Do you have anymore book recommendations?" He finally works up to ask. Phil smile grows wide.

"Absolutely, Mate!" He stands from his desk, "Why don't we make a stop by the library, yeah?" He stretches, walking around his desk, and toward the door. He looks behind him to see the boy tailing behind him, before he opens the door leading out of the bandroom for him.

With a small thanks, Phil leads him off to the Library, chuckling a bit to himself as his mind wanders to the book recommendations he could give to his student.

While Phil was a little disappointed the boy hadn't wanted to learn to play the Violin just yet, he didn't want to rush him. He wanted Techno to ask him to teach him when he wants to, and when he's ready.

Besides, there was no rush to this. Right?

Phil looked over, watching the brunette pick a literature book off the library shelf, smiling.

Yeah. There's no rush.

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Techno found himself starting to like the teacher more and more, and over time, he found himself trusting him.

So much so, that he had asked Phil to help him dye his hair.

"You want me to what??" Phil looked shocked as his student stared back at him, completely serious with his request.

"I want you to help me dye my hair pink." Techno deadpanned, only a little worried Phil would say no.

"Techno, I'm not even good with my own hair! Besides, what's so wrong with your brown hair-"

"I don't like it." Techno suddenly stated, cutting him off. "It reminds me of the worst parts of my life, and I want to dye it to remind myself of the better part of my life now."

Phil's expression softened down, he stared at Techno, before nodding. "Alright, I'll help you. Come on." Phil gets up, putting a hand on Techno's shoulder after grabbing his car keys and heading outside.

Techno, although nervous, got into Phil's car. He watched the school disappear as they drove to Phil's apartment.

"Why do you live here?" He asked, not trying to be impolite.

Phil winced a bit, "Well, Teachers salary doesn't really pay all that well, Tech." He explained before unlocking the door.

As Techno walked in, he noticed how nicely the apartment looked compared to the outside. He looked at Phil for a moment, before smiling, "It looks nice."

Phil could only feel the warmth of happiness wash over him, seeing Techno smile for the very first time.

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Credit: @LORELVJY

Word count: 490

Ooooo, another chapter done. Don't worry, I will try to update at least every other day. :)