Dream got off the PTV, and waved Master Jet goodbye. His head soon turned towards the Academy gates, a seemingly impervious structure. His eyes soon drifted to his side, where a lone white-haired girl stood.
Dream glanced furtively at Sunny and saw that the perverted ghost was checking her out too.
Dream held back a chuckle as he waited for the bridge to lower.
Soon enough, someone came to the gate and after checking a few short things. He escorted them inside.
After a short walk, all three of them were brought to the grand hall, packed with numerous Sleepers.
Dream turned towards Sunny with a smile, "So what's the plan my fr—," before Dream could finish his sentence, he saw Sunny scurrying off.
"Bastard!" Dream cursed under his breath.
Although Dream didn't care much about Sunny running away, he didn't like being alone
***
Dream nodded his head absentmindedly, chewing a croissant as he listened to a random girl describing her Nightmare.
"It was crazy, you know. There was this huge ass monster made of tentacles and all. The only way to defeat it was to jump into its body and find its core."
Dream hummed, stuffing a piece of chicken in his mouth. He wondered if the others thought he was a glutton. But, he didn't really care.
"Honestly, I think my Nightmare was one of the harder ones," She said, laughing a little. "Although I had an expedition team with me. They were practically useless."
Dream tuned her out, 'God, can't this girl take a hint? How narcissistic is she? Holy yappachino.' He thought before taking a plate of rice and fish and skedadaling, immediately.
"Hey! Don't you want to listen to my appraisal?!" The girl called out, as Dream shook his head violently and disappeared in the crowd.
***
Dream soon found an isolated corner, and ate his food happily. Legacies were annoying as fuck.
Dream licked the plate clean, his eyes wandered the hall as he glanced at something peculiar—a group of legacies huddling around Sunny.
Dream frowned, that little gremlin was definitely getting his ass beat. He sighed, putting his plate to the side, Dream made his way over.
The moment Dream arrived, he heard Sunny boasting about his First Nightmare. 'Oh God! I didn't think Sunny was an arrogant asshole.'
But the more he heard Sunny talking about his Nightmare, the more it intrigued him.
"Something else? Uh… Well. Oh, right! I communicated with a bunch of gods, even though they were all dead. I made one of them wake up. He gave me a blessing!
"I was blessed by a god, do you all understand?!"
Sunny paused before continuing, "I would let you know… my Appraisal was, uh, it was "glorious"! Yes, glorious. And the Aspect I acquired was of the Divine rank."
Hearing Sunny's words, Dream's lips trembled. This awfully sounded like how his Nightmare went. 'Does Sunny really have a Divine Aspect?' Dream wondered.
Seeing one of the legacies walk towards Sunny, Dream stepped forward, appearing at Sunny's side.
"I leave you alone for five minutes and this is what happens?" He asked, placing a hand on Sunny's shoulder.
Sunny jumped back in fright. "Dream!" He said loudly.
"No shit Sherlock." Dream muttered as he walked over to the approaching legacy.
"Why don't you let this go. My friend here, um, does not know when to stop running his mouth, a side effect from his Nightmare you know. So in the name of friendship and our bonds as Sleepers, why don't you let this go?"
Dream requested with a smile.
The haughty legacy snorted, his face twisting into a cruel smile, "Get out of my way, loser!" He shouted loudly, shoving Dream to the side.
The boy quickly walked over to Sunny, his expression turned grim as he trembled slightly.
"God you arrogant assholes, I really hate legacies." Dream muttered, turning back he raised his finger.
The boy suddenly stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes turned sour and his lips quivered.
"Huh, what happened!"
"Yeah, why did he stop suddenly."
"Aww there goes my viral video."
The crowd erupted in shouts while Dream walked over to Sunny.
"You know, without me you'd have gotten your ass beat six ways to Sunday?" Dream said with a drawl.
Sunny looked up at him, his face scrunching up in puzzlement.
"What did you do to him?" He asked incredulously.
Dream chuckled and turned his head back, glancing at the young legacy. He said with a loud laugh, "I showed him a dream of his mother getting fucked by a big black man named Tyrone while he couldn't do anything about it except watching from the closet."
His words hung in the air for a moment—then as if a dam had broken. The crowd erupted in shouts.
"There's my viral video!"
"No way! This is like one of those webnovel moments!"
"I knew he was a main character just by looking at him!"
"This is straight from a Chinese novel, young master getting slapped ahh!"
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A/N - I was busy af with school and couldn't write shit. I'm thinking of starting another novel with two transmigrating OC's with the powers of Gojo and Sukuna. Thoughts? If I do start it, I'll be uploading chapters every other day.
How was the chapter btw? Thoughts? Anyways, I'm gonna go eat a lot of chocolates so much that my ahh gets into a food coma. Bye~