Collided (Captain underpants George x Harold)

George before H Pt 3

Wowie! Two months since I wrote this fanfic. I really hope people enjoy reading this because I want to continue this story for a reason. For someone's entertainment rather than "Another fanfic" people scroll through. Anyways; here's the rest! Thank you for those who support me by reading. Ly 💕

-Day before Harold's raid-

George walked into his new dorm, with the smell of an autumn candle wafting in the room. He clutched his suitcase and walked inside, observing this relatively new building.

See, George's uni was freshly built.

He saw this hippie dude on the floor near the couch, meditating with his hands clamped together, eyes shut. His hair was a scruffy, dirty blonde colour with a rainbow tie die shirt which had the words printed " Trees are our friends". George walked up to him hesitantly. "H-Hey. I'm the new roommate here in this dorm. Are you.. one of these people?" George held up his phone which showed a document of the dorm details and roommates. The names were Vincent, Brad and Sev.

The hippie dude looked up and stood up from his zen like position and opened his eyes to look at George,
"I'm not classified human, I'm REPTILIAN!" The hippie guy spoke and looked slightly offended, with his hands on his hips and sass in his eyes, "And yes, I am Brad... OIIIIIII VINCENT! SEV ELEV C'MERE WE HAVE THE NEW DUDEEEE!!"

Brad stood up and shook George's hand. George smiled and wiped his hand which he shook Brads hand with on his pants. Brad did a "follow me" hand signal as George pulled his luggage.

The room Brad showed him was small, and simple. The plain walls had room for decoration and personalising. George thanked Brad and closed the door to settle in.
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He put his favourite poster of (insert design soz I'm not creative) and beneath it put polaroids of his past places he's been to. He put the clothes inside the dresser, and unpacked the toiletries in his personal bathroom.

He looked outside the window which was above his navy bed, and looked down at the people, small as ants, doing their daily errands and what not. It was then he realised that he forgot to meet his other two roommates, Vincent and Sev.

He walked into the kitchen and saw the three boys around the kitchen island, pens in their hands with paper piled up.

One of them was Brad.

One was a boy with dark black hair, with a fancy looking haircut, his outfit consisting of a black graphic tee and black jeans, and a jacket wrapped around his waist.(coughLUKAcough)

The other one was red haired and freckles, with a black oversized hoodie and sweat pants. He had wireless ear buds and glasses.

They all turned around and said their names.

"Sev" said the red haired boy.

"Vincent" said the edgy boy.

"BRAAADDDD" said the weirdo.

"I'm George. Nice to meet you!"

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It has been 3 weeks and immediately George has been good friends with his roommates. It's Saturday night and George and his roommates go clubbing to seek out significant others ;).

The music loud enough to shatter glass, lights eye blinding but not enough to fill the dark room. The bar was glowing with rainbow LED's and the DJ booth was boosting up by the minute.

George was ditzy and clumsy, having being EXTREMELY sensitive to the drinks. He climbs on top of the DJ booth, and stands on top.

"NEISJWNJIJWEBSUSUWBBWJ" he cried. The crowd taking up their phones to film this crazy guy. "This is gonna be viral!!" One guy shouted. "Youtube will love this!" Said another.

Sev, Vincent and Brad flaked George earlier because they had found some people to .. carry them away.

George continued to stand and scream from the top of his lungs, everyone having a laugh from his stupidity. It then took it to the next level by standing up and rocking back and fourth to the music, swinging around on the speaker so the music sounded off.

"HAISJWNWJAOWJJWENYEAHAHAHAHHA" George continued to scream and dance.

"DUDE WATCH OUT!!" George turned around but it was too late.

The speaker had fallen and broken the DJ's $4,000 booth.

George bolted into the bathroom and snuck out into the tiny window, bulking it towards the closest room or building, so no one can see him.