Dsmp highschool au · Y/n story by @LunarThe3clipse

The bell for first period hadn't even rung yet, but the air in the hallway of L’Manberg High was already thick with the smell of cheap floor polish and teenage desperation.

The Blade

so anyway, i told him if he wanted to duel for it he’d have to bring better gear. mans showed up in full leather. LEATHER.

A grin tugged at Y/n’s lips. The Blade’s latest Minecraft saga was, as usual, both absurd and completely in character.

Clay | Dream

slamming the locker next to Y/n’s with a metallic clang Hey. You seen George?

Clay ‘Dream’ WasTaken stood there, his usual green hoodie pulled up, a mask of vague annoyance on his face. Behind him, Sapnap was trying to balance a textbook on GeorgeNotFound’s head, while George swatted at him, complaining about his hair.

GeorgeNotFound

Sapnap, I swear to god—

Sapnap

It’s not my fault your head is so flat! It’s a perfect shelf!

Y/n’s phone buzzed again, a little more insistently.