Part 1

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It's always been the same.
The same kind of students at DreamSMP.

The problematic ones,
The violent ones,
The manipulative ones.

Wilbur has probably only experienced one of them,
See, he's new to the job.
At this high-school, students who need more help than others get this person called a "student helper". They're basically their tutor, therapist and "friend" until they can sort out their problems.

Wilbur's only been a student helper for what? 3 months now?
It's not long at all.
To be honest, he's had it lucky.
You can meet all kinds of messed up students at DreamSMP.

Take his twin for example,
Techno.

He earned his nickname within a month of entering the school, people called him "The Blade" and it eventually degraded to Technoblade after.

Techno was extremely violent and rash, but everyone was intimidated by him so there really wasn't anybody stopping him.

Except for this one weird guy named Dream.

But we'll get to that later.

What matters most is that he, Wilbur, was getting a new student to help.

The first one was a bit of a nightmare, but definitely not nearly as bad as the others his coworkers were getting.

Seriously, why did he even go to this school in the first place?

He walked down to the principals office where he'll eventually meet the new student he's assigned to.

He arrived at the door and sucked in a breath.

"Let's hope for the best, I guess." He muttered.

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Tommy has always been problematic.
Well- more problematic from other students at DreamSMP at least..

..alright fine, one of the most problematic ones.

But hey, at least his positivity and sunny personality makes up for it!

Kind of.

You could say Tommy had his reasons for being so "problematic".

He had shitty parents,

Real shitty ones.

But not the kind that abuses him, I guess you could say they're just. Shit.

You'll see.

Anyways,

As Wilbur walked into the room and looked around he saw Tommy and cursed under his breath.

"Fuck."

Tommy just laughed his ass off, "What's wrong, old shit?"

Old shit? Wilbur was probably just 4 years older than him!

"Bitch, I'm 16, unlike your 12 year old ass."

"I'm gonna bite your hand."

"Do it then, motherfucker."

"ALRIGHT BOYS, settle down."

Tommy and Wilbur jumped at the sudden noise.

Their Principal, Puffy, was massaging her head,

"Oh boy.. Alright, Tommy?"

"Yes, Captain Pus- Puffy?"

She sighed, "This is your new Student Helper, Wilbur Soot." She gestured to Wilbur who was leaning against the couch Tommy was sitting in.

He had a smug smile on his lips,

Puffy continued, "He's new so listen to him carefully, alright?"

Tommy just glared at Wilbur as he repeated the words smugly,

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