Divergent Paths || Dream SMP Band AU

youtoob and tweeter

"Woo!" Tubbo clapped. "That's the mixing done!"

Ranboo looked up from the floor, where he was leaning against the bed in Tubbo's room. "Done?"

"Pog!" Purpled called from the call.

"Hand it in before it's late." Tommy instructed.

"Yeah I'm going as fast as I can!" Tubbo rushed towards the website where they handed in all their work.

"Music sheet, the audio file and the lyrics document." Ranboo reminded.

"Done!" Tubbo clapped.

"WOO WE GETTING THAT 100-"

"SHUT YOUR ASS UP TOM- SORRY MOM!"

Tubbo and Ranboo laughed from their side of the call as Tubbo saved and closed the music program. "Thanks for letting me borrow your mic, Purpled."

"Of course!" Purpled smiled, "it's not even that good of a mic, it's really only good enough for gaming."

"It's better than my headphone mic." Tubbo replied, "So it's more than good enough."

"I feel like just... giving this to the teacher feels like we're not letting this song reach it's full potential, like we're letting it down, per say." Ranboo switched the topic, and the call paused for a moment.

"I agree, in a way. Like we put all this effort into it, just to hand it in and forget about it?" Tommy agreed.

"What are you two suggesting, just spit it out." Purpled asked.

"I'm saying that we post it onto YouToob." Ranboo explained, "I mean, it's a suggestion, we don't have to do it- heck, we don't have to do anything if we don't want to. But, it is kinda sad to just make it, and forget about it."

"That's what I was thinking, too." Tommy spoke firmly, "As Ranboo said, we don't have to do shit if you guys don't want to."

Tubbo spun in his chair, unsure about his response. "It'll be public, right?"

"Yeah, but we don't have to show our faces, or anything, even our names. They can all just be hidden, but we can just, well, send the song out there."

"Mhm." Tommy nodded from the video of the call, "Everything can remain anonymous."

"I mean, I have no opinion, post it if you want." Purpled sat behind Tommy on his bed.

They all looked at Tubbo. "I mean, you're the one who sang and wrote the melody. It's honestly up to you." Ranboo comforted. "This idea can be scrapped if you don't want it to happen."

Tubbo stopped spinning on his chair and looked Ranboo dead in the eyes.

"Let's fucking do it."

♫♪.ılılıll|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|̲̅̅=̲̅̅|̲̅̅●̲̅̅|llılılı.♫♪

Mr. Blade stood in front of the blackboard, looking disappointed. Well, he always looked that way, but today was extra disappointment. "The project was due yesterday, and the only people who handed it in were Puffy's group, Tubbo's group and Dream's. So... you get today, that's it. One more class and this is late." The teacher scanned the class. "Okay?"

"Okay-" The class replied, more than half of them were probably scared for their lives.

The four boys went into the room they usually sat in, started working on their YouToob. Tubbo got overly excited and edited the video last night (which was the audio put on top of a picture of a sunset over the ocean, taken by Ranboo, along with lyrics on the bottom that followed the song.