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--Wilbur's POV--

as i woke up i felt the warm winter sun on my face, then i realised it was winter, and the sun was warming me, i shot up out of bed and grabbed my phone to see it was nine in the morning

"sHIT!" i shouted, knowing there was no way i was going to be able to make up a good enough excuse to why i was an hour late to school

i quickly left my room to go find phil to see him in his arm chair, but it was turned towards the window

and that's when i noticed the small white flecks falling past the window

i slowly walked up to the window, mesmerised by the snow, i heard phil chuckle quietly as i pressed my finger up to the cold glass and traced the outline of a smiley face, which could be seen between the parted condensation

i turned to phil and grinned "it's snowing!"

"yes wil, i see that!" he said, laughing now

"is anyone else up?"

"i'm afraid that if i tell you they're not, i'll see you outside gathering snow"

"you know me too well" i said, whilst dashing to the kitchen to grab a large bowl, and then sprinting out the door

when i was out the door and barrelling  down the freezing metal stairs i almost went crashing into tubbo

"AH- wil! hi! why are you running so fast? you're insane!" he yelped

"tubbo!" i said, pausing to ruffle his hair, "it's snowing!" i replied, laughing loudly

tubbo looked down mischievously at the bowl in my hand and showed me the huge bucket that he was holding, it was filled to the brim with fresh snow

"i see we had the same idea!" tubbo exclaimed as i laughed

"hey tubbo?"

"yeah wilbur?"

"how many buckets do you have?"

"oh, so many buckets wil, so many buckets"

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