"Please remain calm and in your seats. Your lifejackets are under your chairs, and your seats are buoyant so do not panic." The stewardess smiled prettily at everyone on the plane, hoping to calm down the panicking people. You woke up to people screaming. Wondering what had interrupted your dream, you looked around and saw people frantically searching for lifejackets. Starting to feel a little panicked, you looked out the window and saw the ocean getting rather close and approaching fast. You grabbed the lifejacket and buckled it on securely. Holding your backpack which contained all of your clothes tightly, you closed your eyes and tried to block it all out. A large splash, and you knew no more. __________________ I will be updating whenever I feel like it, but if this gets a lot of reads I might do it more often. Also, this is my first ever story so please tell me things I can do to improve my writing. If there are any grammar or spelling mistakes please comment and tell me. Thank you for reading! Also Ranboo this isn't that bad if you want to read it be my guest. :) I have no shame, if you dont like it then comment and tell me

Four teenagers from four different cliques and two different countries come together due to a music assignment and a music contest, and goes from a victory in a small contest to becoming a whole ass new internet sensation and somehow gets on a famous TV show while trying to stay anonymous. Or, four idiots gets pushed into the spotlight with no warning, while trying to be secretive. They fail <3 ---- Kicking instruments down when they got frustrated, but never rough enough to break them. The first meeting, sitting awkwardly in a silent music room as Purpled filled the silence with a simple chord progression, Ranboo adding a riff, Tommy with a beat and Tubbo with melody. They were back there, just jamming out without a care in the world, as if the 6500 pairs of eyes weren't staring at them, it was just the four, back in Tommy's small, stuffy bedroom, barely enough space to move. Purpled and Tommy sang the last verse, feeling as the pressure of being watched melted away, all that was left was four best friends, "Take me to your best friend's house Goin' 'round this roundabout, oh yeah Oh, take me to your best friend's house I loved you then and I love you now" They all sung together, for a final time in that competition. This was it. This was checkmate. --- REUPLOADED FROM Ao3 (Divergent Paths by Celeste1la (aka me)) --- 100 views 2021-07-07 1k views 2021-07-29 #2 on #purpled 100 votes 2021-08-05 2k views 2021-08-08 #23 on #tommyinnit #1 on #bandau #11 on #georgenotfound #9 on #ranboo 3k views 2021-08-11 4k views 2021-08-16 #30 on #tubbo #7 on #philza 5k views 2021-08-21 10k views 2021-09-30