The Day We Met| Quackbur/TNTDuo| Highschool AU

Introductions

(A/N: Philza is not Wilbur, Tommy, and Techno's dad, he's too good for the role of their father in this book)

Wilbur POV
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I've never had a good life. My name, is Wilbur, Wilbur Soot. I'm 18 and a year 13 in high school, I have two brothers, one younger, and one older. My younger brother, Tommy, he's 14, a year 10 in my high school. Then, my older brother, and the favorite, Technoblade, he's 24 and finished college last year. My father adores Techno, and my mother passed away when just before Tommy's first birthday, I was only 5 so I don't remember her much.

Techno has always been the favorite, and god, do I resent him for it. Oh yeah. He's never done anything wrong to me, but my entire life, and my little brother's life have been in the shadow of our older brother. I pretty much raised Tommy because of how little our father were ever around, I remember some nights when it was too cold to walk home from school and our father hadn't shown so the principal of the high school and his wife would take us home.

Soon after that the principal, Philza, and his wife, Kristen, sort became our makeshift parents. They came to as many of our events as they could, took us home if dad didn't show up, bought us lunch if we didn't get any from home or had ours stolen. There are downsides to out relationship with the principal though, Tommy and I get bullied constantly for being 'the principal's pets'.

Once Phil and Kristen saw what was happening to us, they to stop helping. We still get bullied by a select group of dickheads, like Dream and his brutes, Shlatt, Fundy, and Sapnap, but it's lessened quite a bit. We've both finally got some friends, I have Nikki and her best friend Jack. Tommy has his two best friends, Tubbo and Ranboo, I swear those three are glued together, they've got all their classes with each other and hang out almost constantly. Better than being at home I guess.

Our home life isn't the greatest either, it's even worse for me. I look just like my mom, and my dad hates it, he's frequently drunk, and taking out all his emotions on me, violently. Not to mention if I get to stick up for myself, or actually do something wrong, once I had to go a week without breakfast or dinner, only the measly school lunches I didn't even get some days. Tommy has been in dad's line of fire before, but I've never let him get hurt. The issue is, there's this new kid at my school, (cliche, I know) that I think is really cute! The only thing is...

It's a boy.
I know that doesn't sound like anything bad, but my dad is extremely homophobic. So he already hates me, just wait till I inevitably add being gay into the mix, I'm dead for sure.

Quackity's POV
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I'm Quackity! I just moved to a new town called L'manburg and started going to the local highschool, PogtopiaHigh, (strange name but I didn't ask questions), with my mom, dad, and slightly older brother, George.

I'm 17, a year 12 in high school and my brother is 18, a year 13 at the same school.

I've always had a pretty good life, we've always been fine on money, and I've got a great relationship with my parents! Well, my dad and step-mom, my mom died when i was just a baby, my dad married My step-mom about 3 year's ago, she's the only person I remember my dad ever being with so it's not a big deal to me. My brother on the other hand, he's the total opposite of me.

We have different moms, and different last names, and we look completely different too. George looks like our dad, and step-mom, I look like my mom. We never had issues back when we're kids, but since we've gotten older George has started to be...

Controlling, possessive?
Something like that.

He hates me being around anyone that isn't him or our dad. He's even started to be a dick to mom just because she's not his or my 'real mom'. I don't think it matters who my 'real mom' is, my step-mom loves us, and tales care of us like we're here kids, and as far as I'm concerned, we are. And I'd think that's all George and I's birth moms would want, us to be happy and cared for.

My dad is happy, especially now, he just got a promotion, which is why we moved. I wasn't too happy to leave my home at first, but seeing how excited my dad is made it ok, George was on board with the idea too, and I have to say I wasn't exactly opposed to getting out of our hometown. I love it there, don't get me wrong, but I was always known as the gay freak everywhere, I was kinda of excited for a clean slate too.

My first day of school rolled around and it went smoothly, I didn't necessarily make any new friends, but I did see this cute boy in the hall. We have English and Chemistry together too. I think his name was Wilbur? I'm hoping to try and talk to him soon! But George seems pissed at the idea of me talking to him.