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Tubbo honestly would’ve expected worse but this isn't his first time waking up with someone yelling at him. For a second, he contemplated even wanting to get up, but then realised that would make matters worse.. However that didn’t stop him from rolling back over hoping it didn’t.
Of course, that didn’t work…
“TUBBO I thought I told you to clean the kitchen last night!” Dream yell outside his room.
“I was going to, but I thought I should do my work first then clean the kitchen afterwards...but then I fell asleep” Tubbo winces at the bright light from the hallway
“Well get up and do it now, I don't wanna hear dad complaining so get on it”
“It's literally 6am. We have to get ready for school in 2 hours, you do it. It's your job anyways.”
“Okay”
“Thanks”
That’s all? No counter? Weird .. Tubbo thought as he rolled back over.
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Tubbo woke up late for school. That fucking bastard turned his alarm off, and now its 10 am and hes running to school, basically already missed first period. On any normal day he probably wouldn’t have cared, but today is different. How? No fucking idea, he just really didn’t want to be home today.
Tubbo walks into 1st period basically as it ends and sits at his desk, which of course… is in the front, he tries to ignore all stares he gets as he awkwardly sits at his desk.
God, he would do anything to still be asleep in his bed, well maybe not since his, since Schlatt will be home. Why can’t the bell just ring already..
And as if god themselves heard him, the bell rang, he’s free!! Tubbo gets up and rushes towards the door but not before his teacher can say something... Aaand his teacher lectures him on how it’s important to “Come to class on time” and all the other bullshit. Why can’t he ever win?? It’s like everyone hates him for just existing. Tubbo feels his eyes watering as he leaves the classroom. Just breathe, calm down.. You’re fine.. probably. He somewhat calms down, and enters 2nd period.
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After 1st period, tubbo’s day was pretty good, 2nd period was chill and he had a study hall for 3rd period. Now, he’s sitting at lunch with Tommy Jack and Purpled.. Everything was fine yk? until it wasn’t..
“Dude, Tubbo you look like absolute shit, what happened? you over sleep after jacking off or something?” Jack and Purpled laughed.
“Why am I always the butt of you guys jokes?”
“Woah tubso, chill out” Tommy threw his hands up. “Yeah dude we're just joking” Purpled defended.
“S-sorry, didn't mean to overreact”
“No worries big man, We'll pick on someone else instead”
So you were making fun of me..
“No you don't ha-”
Tommy fires a spitball across the table. It hits this quiet blonde kid? Assuming he’s quiet since he was reading a book. He's in some of my classes, what was his name.. Ranboo? I think
“Hey kid, what's your name?”
“Me? Ranboo.”
“Did you say Ranboo? Kinda a weird name”
“I like Ranboob better, we’re going to call you ranboob” Purpled added
“Okay? I prefer if you didn't though..”
“Ranboob, why do you look like that” Tommy joked.
oh.. Ranboo thought. “Wdym?”
“Like your eyes, dude they're fucking freaky” Purpled add, tommy stifling a laugh.
“I have heterochromia”
“Thats fucking weird, your eyes don't even look righ-”
“Guys please leave the poor guy alone” Jack interrupted. “I can't listen to this anymore I'm getting second hand embarrassment”
“You guys are such assholes wtf did he even do to you” Tubbo added
“It's literally your fault” Tommy argued.
“How is it my fault? I literally asked to stop being the butt of your so-called jokes. Not make fun of someone you don't even know”
“Think i'm just gonna go actually” Ranboo quickly grabbed his stuff and started to walk away.
“Ranboob you should get colour contacts maybe that'll help your face” Tommy yelled after him as he walked up the stairs.
Not cool.. “I'm gonna go after him” Tubbo grabs his stuff.
“Do want you want, we don't care”
“See you later”
“Bye”
Did you see how tall he was? Bet I'm taller. Nah there's no way, he's like 6’6 at least. Yeah he's got like at least a foot on tubbo. He’s a fuckin monster dude.
Tubbo ignored them as he walked out into the hall, Shit I didn't see which way he went. Maybe he went to the library. He opens the door to the library, and there's a two eyed tall blonde kid with round clear glasses sitting in the back reading a history book. Bingo! found him.
“Hey” Tubbo loudly slides into the chair in front of him. “Hi?” Ranboo looks at him weird, wasn't his friends just making fun of me ranboo thinks to himself. “Uh, just wanted to apologize for what tommy and the others said. They aren't bad people I swear, they can just be a lil rude i guess? at times” Well maybe more than a lil.. They sat in an awkward silence for a bit until ranboo spoke up again. “Don't apologize, you weren't the one being rude. It's fine anyways, they didn't really bother me, I bet they're probably lovely friends” . Yep, lovely friends. “Yeah” .. “Yeah”. They sat in another awkward silence for about, 10 minutes. “Wanna walk to class together?” Tubbo offered. Ranboo thought for a bit “Sure why not”.
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The walk to class was short, but nice, they discussed narwhals, what brought on this conversation? Only philza minecraft himself would know. “You know narwhals actually exist” Tubbo stated. “Wait really? I thought they were like make believe or something because of that one song?” “The narwhal song?” “Yeah that one”
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And as if it only took 3 minutes (which it did), they arrived at chem class. “Wanna sit with me? maybe?” Tubbo did that thing where you point your two index fingers together, Cringe. “I was gonna say yeah but after that I really want to say no” “Aww c'mon man? I'm actually chem class” Ranboo rolled his eyes and pulled up a chair next to Tubbo as class began to start.
“So what type of music do you listen to?” The smaller boy laid his head down facing the taller boy. “Have you ever heard of lemon demon?” Tubbo shakes his head, “No I don't think so”. That's all ranboo needed to hear. He started talking about his favorite band. This made tubbo happy because he could just tell how excited ranboo was to tell him about Lemon Demon. Tubbo felt as if they were the only two in the room as ranboo went on about his favorite album and Neil Cicierega, the founder of the band.
As school ended and class dismissed, they ended up exchanging numbers so ranboo could send tubbo some of his favorite songs and they could just text about school homework as well.
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“Is that tubbo? Is he still talking to that freak?” Purpled gestured towards tubbo and ranboo who are talking in front of a classroom.
“He probably just feels bad for him, don't worry about it” Tommy puts his history book in his locker.
“Tubbo!” Tubbo sees Tommy making a ‘come here’ gesture towards him.
“Gotta go, text me?” “Sure” Tubbo runs towards tommy.
Tommy closes his locker and looks towards the tall boy, “Why were you talking to him?”
“He’s pretty cool, I like him” Tubbo shrugged, and caught up with purpled and jack, “C'mon tommy” “Yeah yeah” Tommy turns around and catches up to tubbo.