New World DSMP x MHA

Chapter 20

(That Afternoon)

"Agh!" Tommy groaned, staring at his Math homework.

"Come on, Tommy, we just started. You can do it!" Sam encouraged.

"Why must we do this?" Tommy complained, picking his pencil back up. He looked down at the next question, and dread filled him again as he saw the question.

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"I rather fight a hoard of Zombies with a gold sword," Tommy said, still staring at his paper.

"It's not that hard, Tommy. Just remember BODMAS?" Ghostbur said while washing potatoes.

Tommy then threw himself to the floor, like a toddler having a tantrum. "Come on, Tommy, get up and finish your work. Look, you haven't even started your history homework, and Tubbo is nearly done with his," Philza said, pointing at Tubbo, whose face was buried in a history book.

Tommy was about to speak, but then Tubbo started to make audible crying sounds; everyone turned and saw Tubbo drop the book as he cried out, "I can't read! The words are too hard." The blond hair boy quickly got up and took the book from Tubbo before handing him his math homework.

"How about you do my math while I do your history?" Tommy said

"Okay!" Tubbo agreed, whipping his tears away.

"And this is why Tubbo can't read," Ranboo said, sewing up one of Tubbo's shirts. "Shut up, Ranboo," Tommy said, sitting back down. The room fell silent as everyone just quietly worked away at their things when-

SMASH

"FUCK!" Foolish screamed angirly

"LANGUAGE" Bad screamed from another room.

Foolish walked into the living room and started looking through the chests. His hands were covered in bandages, and he looked defeated. "Still working on that chandelier?" Puffy asked.

"Yeah, but I just dropped my last piece of glass, and I don't think we have any more sand," He said, still digging through the chests.

"Just go ask Dream for more he has access to creative mode," Ant said while sitting on the couch in his cat form.

"Can't he said he was going to go sleep with George? I don't wanna bother them?" [ ;) ]

"Why don't we go looking for sand?" Tommy suggested

"Yay, adventure!" Tubbo said joyfully.

"I could go for some adventure," Skeepy said from Bad's shoulder as they walked in.

"I don't think we're allowed to leave," Sam said.

"Why not?" Tommy said, closing the book.

"Well, we still know little of this world, and we could end up in huge trouble," Sam replied.

"Good point, Sam. We should ask before we actually do something," Philza said.

"Come on, we'll be gone just for a little while and back before anyone notices," Tommy said, walking over to the chests and crafting table.

"Tommy makes a point; no one checks up on us, so leaving and coming back won't pose any problems," Bad said.

"I say we vote on it," Puffy said, pulling out a piece of paper.

"Wait, I'll go gather the others in case anyone else wants to join," Ranboo said, rushing out of the room.

The room soon filled up with everyone else, and Puffy had everyone vote on whether or not to go exploring outside the school grounds. When done, the vote came out as such,