Um..., but why me?

A NEW SCHOOL :(

TRIGGER WARNING: WILBUR SOOT

GODLY WARNING: PUT YOUR HANDS TOGETHER FOR TECHNO

-------------TOMMY POV------------

I wake up to my alarm going off, practically blasting Megalovana. I turn off my alarm fairly quickly, and I start my day. I get my uniform on (a/n: maybe a picture of said uniform at a later date) and brush my hair and teeth. Someone starts knocking on my door, "Child, Dadza finished making breakfast" Wilbur says through my door. "K, Bitch" I reply, while brushing my hair. 

 After I do that, I run down the stairs in the basically empty house, and when i say that, most people think I'm over exaggerating, but no, I mean it. the walls are a light cloud gray and the floors are dark oak, the walls only have pictures of my brothers, with our dad and mom. I wish our mom was still here, she wouldn't have let the house be this sad. 

As I enter the kitchen, I see my Dad, talking to my brother, Techno. They are talking about school... school... right... today is the first day of the new school. Its not fair that our old school got shut down, now i have to go to a completely new one, where I know NOBODY, AT ALL, other than my brothers of course, but they are just going to pretend I don't exist, right? yeah, hopefuly. I grab an apple and I'm just about to leave, but Techno grabs my shoulder before I leave. "hey, tommy." techno says in his regular monotone voice, I honestly don't get why he doesn't show empathy, he's always so apathetic. I turn around to face. "Hey. techno." I try to mimic his apathy, it's best if I don't show emotion around him anyways. "Ready to start a new school year?" he says. my jaw almost drops but i keep up my mask. "pardon?" I ask slightly confused. My family never cares about my Opinion, who are these people in place of my fam- nope, nevermind, that is definitly Wilbur, he just put sand in his coffee. "Umm... i'll live." i say, and it seems that techno sees through a small crack. "Your not excited, are you?" techno says, a bit sadder. im slightly confused at the small emotion i just saw. "yeah, not really." i say, still pretty monotone.

----timeskip brought to you by *drumroll. dudududu:)* this author's dying  patience. say what you will about my lasyness, but i have a complaining younger sibling in the room(where it happens)-----

anyways, as it turns out, a lot can go wrong on the first day of a new school. fuck-