《Private school || dnf》Phil's sons?
Advertisement
Dream POV (imagine someone else's POV?? Anyway, this is the first and probably the last.)
"Clay! I'm fucking telling you, this guy is cool! Look!" Sapnap stuck his hand into his pocket searching around for something. What could he be looking for? He pulled out a piece of paper, unfolded it and passed it to me. A file? His file? No, George's file?
George found:
Age: 18
Previous suspensions: 17
Holy shit that's a lot.
Previous expels: 3
Reasons for expels: hacking/breaking school property, violence, graffiti, destruction of teacher's property for example: scratching cars, toilet papering houses etc. Breaking into school after school hours, starting fires and mixing dangerous chemicals in science.
Holy fuck. This kid deserves to be locked up. But it's kinda hot..
Codes school computers to play inappropriate sounds and videos, turns them off mid-lesson, changes teachers slideshows and pulls pranks on teachers and/or students. This includes, sliming them, pretending to drink glue and eat paints in class, putting sleeping pills in his teachers coffees, putting shock pens and explosive pens in students bags or hands them to them when asked to borrow stationary. Likes to make smoke bombs and stink bombs in science, also uses Bunsen burners to burn work sheets when bored. Graffitied school walls after being told to go to detention. Has been in/or started many fights, with students after they insult him. Was kicked off the hockey team for hitting a student in the eye with a hockey stick after they bumped into him and laughed.
"What's his problem?" I mumble, Nick just shrugs and takes the file back. "Dunno, but he's not going to last a week in this school." He chuckled, "I know, Phil's gonna kill him." I chuckled aswell. Phil is our principal. He moved here with his sons, although they're adopted he still acts as if he's their biological dad, about a year ago he came here and become the best principal we've had. Apparently, their from England? I'm quite close with his sons, Tommy is his youngest, Techno the oldest and then Techno's twin, Wilbur. He doesn't talk too much though.
Advertisement
"Techno and Wilbur are gonna whoop his ass on Monday." Nick adds, I see George tense at the names but I just shrug it off and I nod to what Sapnap just said. I mumbled a quick 'true' before changing the subject, "So where'd you get the file?" Sapnap froze slightly and then rubbed the back of his neck, "Would you believe me if I said Phil gave it to me?" He chuckled nervously, I shake my head. We might be close with Phil but he wouldn't give out files to us, especially Nick. We know that he'd just set them on fire, because of this reason he also doesn't have to do homework on paper, it's all online. He's kind of lucky but then again his parents have always had to lock up their lighters and candles and lock their oven and hobs. They even had to get rid of the fire place because Sapnap tried to put the rug in it.
"Didn't think so. I um kinda- okay so I- I kinda snuckintotheschoolwithGeorge?" He mumbled. Oh. Oh, "why?" I ask, he just shrugged. "You'll see on Monday!" He smirked.
George POV :) a bit back though.
"Techno and Wilbur are gonna whoop his ass on Monday." Tech- Techno? I swear I heard Phil's name a minute ago aswell. There's no way, he didn't actually adopt them. Did he? He finally got them out of their shitty house and flew them all the way to America. Why didn't he tell me? Why didn't they call? Why- why didn't he stop by and tell me he was leaving?
The twins. They were my best friends, identical in every way except their personalities. One had the soul of a warrior, but then the heart of an angel. Soft to whoever he let in but then again, he hated new people. However, his brother. The heart and soul of an angel, kind to everyone except people who hurt his friends and family. A bit like his brother in that sense. They were all like that in that way. No matter who it was, best friend? Boyfriend? Girlfriend? Anyone. If hurt someone they love they'll do everything in their power to make their life a living hell. And then Tommy. Well we all know Tommy, the youngest, funniest and the idiot of the family. Then again, he's the only one who remembers me. I doubt the other two would. It has been a year after all, doesn't mean it hurts any less.
Advertisement
Phil's sons? It's gonna take awhile to get used to calling them that. I unplugged my headphones and turned to Dream and Sapnap, Dream was rolling his eyes while Sapnap was smirking. Sus. "What did you say about Techno and Wilbur?" I ask, shivering at just his name. The name I haven't said in a year. The names. But his is more important.
They both look at me, eyebrows raised like I'm a baby who just recited 50 digits of Pi. "Just that they'll probably whoop your ass on Monday. Why?" Sapnap asks, tilting his head like a dog. "Oh no reason, and I don't think that they will. But we'll have to wait until tomorrow to see." I turn back around smiling to myself. Tomorrow. I can see them tomorrow.
😬
Advertisement
- In Serial39 Chapters
Everyone's Lv Zero
Time swallows everything.When monsters disappeared from the world Jamaya, the average level of people dropped until it reached zero. The knowledge of levels was eventually forgotten, but the stats remained, shackling the people and their strengths. The classes disappeared and Professional jobs became harder to acquire. Artifacts became trash and materials lost their value. Empires fell and hard times befell the people, but they continued striving forward Eventually, hope was found in the form of skills that could be acquired by strengthening the physical, and the mental attributes to a certain threshold. Jobs became acquirable again, but not all was well. The shackles were still there, hard capping the strength one could achieve. Naturally, jobs associated with physical attributes mainly, blacksmithing, tailoring, hunting, and soldering grew in popularity, while those associated with the mental attributes lost value. Born in this kind of discriminating environment, Mannat, who had exceptional mental attributes compared to even adults, found living tough. boys his age called him a little freak, while the adults whispered behind his back. his parents loved him unconditionally, but he knew they feared for his wellbeing. However, oblivious to everyone, the illusion of peace everyone took lightly had already been shattered by a force in the shadows. Now it was only a matter of time before the need for those like the green-eyed boy, the heir of mana, would arise again. But would the boy help them?
8 244 - In Serial17 Chapters
Immortal Soul
An immortal soul trying to survive in a world filled with dangers. When the young Lena dies during a hunt with her friends, she comes back as a walking corpse, an undead. Ripped away from her old life and transformed into a monster she has to find her way through the world. But living as an undead isn´t easy and every mistake she makes could be her last. Lena ventures through the world, fighting monsters, discovering treasures, and finding new friends. But deep down in her soul, all she wants is to gain her humanity back and live as a human again. And she will do everything necessary to achieve her goal, even if it meant fully embracing her new self. Hi, this is my first story and I'm doing this to get better at English. I hope this story finds some fans. Also, I would be happy about every help I can get to improve my writing skills. Feel free to point out mistakes or give me some advice. Be nice in the comments.
8 60 - In Serial6 Chapters
A Primeval Future
Follow the story of a modern caveman as he learns to survive, thrive, and shape his nascent civilization in a world yet untouched by man. Expect a focus on the nitty-gritty of primitive living, especially early on. I plan for this to eventually progressing to the settlement management and politics stage as people gravitate towards the one guy who looks like he knows what he's doing, but this will likely take some time. Despite the occasional system elements, skilling and levels will not be a part of this story. No shortcuts. There will be violence and there will be sexuality but there will be no sexual violence. I hate reading that crap and I hate writing it even more. This is my first serious foray into writing. I plan to put out at least 1 chapter a week, more when I can. Constructive criticism is very much welcomed as are ideas and suggestions! Cover image credit: "Mesolithic camp site" by Wessex Archaeology is licensed with CC BY-NC 2.0. To view a copy of this license, visit https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by-nc/2.0/
8 100 - In Serial13 Chapters
Once in a Blue Sun
First, the Blue Screens came, Transforming their lives into a game, Kevin's got a bomb, what a shame, Life will never ever be the same.
8 351 - In Serial14 Chapters
The Dark Star Sings
Protected by powerful mages and soldiers, the citizens of the Antarian empire don't ever wonder what monsters lurk just past the shadows.One such species, the demons, exist solely to feast on humanity. Heralded by shifts in the stars, they twist the minds of their prey and savor the emotions laced into their flesh. No walls keep them at bay; no blade pierces their flesh, and no spells singe their skin.A single, strange, man named Valerian specialized in hunting demons. He travelled across the continent-spanning empire, purifying them as he went for many years, perpetually shadowed by a young boy named Aidan. The child did not care about saving people. Valerian was just all he had left. But then one day, Aidan held Valerian's hand for the last time. Six months later, with the hands of time soon closing the curtain upon him, Aidan found himself pondering Valerian's parting words as a girl riddled with scars stood before him, glaring at him with the same eyes he once possessed. She was the dark star, the plague child, the bringer of the end. The grandest demon of all. Aidan took a deep breath. "I want to save you."
8 112 - In Serial43 Chapters
Anger Management
❝Good morning. This is Target, how can I help you?❞❝Why do I have the sudden urge to kill my family?❞❝...Woah...well...shit. Ma'am, I think you dialed the wrong number.❞❝No. I dialed correctly. Are you any help?❞❝...No sé qué decir a esta chica loca.❞In which a girl named Farah calls Target and meets a boy named Chance.Best Rank : #1 in Short Story (8/27/16)
8 140

