Dream SMP High School AU Pt 2
pt 2 of my high school au series!
George had just put his feet up for his afternoon nap when footsteps thundered through his usually silent hallway. Dream's voice got louder as he stormed into George's office.
"Can you BELIEVE the nerve on Techno? As if I can't make Tommy a better student than this Ranboo kid? Psh, Techno doesn't know what he's getting himself into. Right?" George pushed the sunglasses he was wearing (good for naps in bright classrooms) into his hair, scrunching his eyes into a squint to stare at the panting blond man in front of him.
"Tommy? Innit?" we're the only words George grasped from Dream's rant, but the taller teacher was ready to continue ranting.
"Yeah! So, Phil gave me Tommy as a TA 'cuz apparently, Tommy is super smart according to Wil but who knows about Wil right? Then I go to talk to Phil and Techno is there about HIS TA Ranbob or whatever his name is, and then Techno has the audacity to say his TA is gonna be better than mine! As if he doesn't know I'm the best damn teacher in this school!"
Dream was practically out of breath when he finished, but he couldn't deny it felt good to relay all his troubles to George. "Are TA assignments out already? I'm sure Phil let me sit out [Dream confirmed with a nod] good. Anyways, I thought Tommy was loud? Isn't he gonna be difficult?" George questioned, thinking about the one time Tommy took his beginner Engineering class- which was a total wreck.
"He'll be great. I'll make him great." Dream paused, staring out the window towards the parking lot when a wave of realization washed over him. "Thanks for talking to me George, you're always there for me! I gotta go see if Tommy is still here!" In a whirl, Dream proceeded to flash a devilish grin, wink, and practically dash away from George. George was left with a light pink hue on his cheeks and absolutely no idea how he'd helped Dream out.
With a sigh George pulled the glasses back down, preparing to resume his afternoon nap. He had like 50 assignments to grade but, those would get graded another time. He heard a faint screeching from the other side of the hallway but like any good teacher- he was good at drowning the noise of children's screeches out.
"TUBBOOOOO" Tommy called through the science wing, the two had set up their TA study corner for the year and Tommy wanted to leave, he always drove Tubbo home because he was convinced the brunet would get lost otherwise. But, as usual, Tubbo was probably off doing something dangerous.
Just as he was started to peer into classrooms for his best friend he heard a shout.
"Tommy! Wait up!" Tommy whipped around, face to face with Mr. Wastaken. Before he could get a word in, the teacher continued speaking, "we've got so much to do! I know you got an A in my class as a sophomore so you're already ahead but we need to run labs and experiments and see if there's a research project that interests you. Also, we need-" Dream was the cutoff by a barking laugh.
"Big man, big D if you will, I have no desire to do well in your shit class. I cheated on like half your tests and I just wanna get switched to TA for Wil or an easy class. I do not want to watch you try to eye fuck Mr. Notfound and blow shit up with your experiments." Tommy crossed his arms with a scoff.
Dream was taken aback, thoughts racing, half his brain telling him to destroy this child but the other half just saw Techno's smug grin when he turns up to the next admin meeting TA-less. He took a deep breath, reminding himself that he was a professional and Tommy was a child. "Tommy, you're not getting switched. We are going to make this year work, and you will be spending a lot of time with me so I suggest you shape up, bitch." Dream added the last word just to shake Tommy a little bit, show him he can't boss just anyone around.
Tommy wasn't expecting a challenge. He couldn't deny Dream shocked him with the response, but the more he thought about it, he didn't really have a choice- he was stuck with Dream all year. He at least wanted it to be fun. Unfortunately for Dream, their versions of "fun" are. very different.
"You've got a lot of shit to make me do then huh? Good luck Big D 'cuz I'm not gonna be kind." As Tommy finished his last words Tubbo ran up to his side, holding a fairly large model airplane. Without question Tommy grabbed Tubbo's bookbag, knowing it would be too heavy for Tubbo trying to carry the model plane.
"Thanks! Ready to go? Hi Mr. Wastaken! Do you like my plane? I'm gonna make it fly!" Tubbo flipped the plane to show the little battery storage he seemed to have built into the model. With a grin he eagerly began explaining his plans to make the model take flight. And Dream was soon enamored in the concept.
"Tommy! This is a feat of physics Tubbo is attempting! I'd be more than happy to let you sign onto this project as the start of your physics research!" Dream was excited at the opportunity, creating flight was surely impressive- no chance the English TA was doing anything of the sort.
Tommy mulled over the concept, on one hand, he got to work with Tubbo on something that was undeniably poggers but it meant agreeing with Dream which was basically conceding the fight. Luckily, Tubbo didn't give him the opportunity to choose, "Sounds great dude! That's so much fun! Tommy if you come over we can work on it now!" Tubbo was practically vibrating with excitement as
he pushed the model airplane into Tommy's arms, dashing off towards his car.
"Whatever," Tommy mumbled, heading off towards the parking lot, once his back was turned Dream was punching an excited fist in the air.
Best teacher ever he smiled to himself heading back to his classroom to pack up for the day. It was going to be one hell of a year but he was up for the challenge that is TommyInnit, who knows what a whole year with the punk would bring...
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