10:00 Am, Gym
"3!"
"2!"
"1!"
"GO!"
Loud thumps were heard, as students started running.
After the podcast, people started training.
They all wanted to win, for grades and reputation.
Dream and the others only joined in for fun though.
"Ugh... Its so hot outside, " George complained. "We could cook eggs in this heat!"
Dream laughed.
"Why are you laughing? You're the one who wears a jacket, gloves and sweatpants in this weather.
" Oh, that's no problem. I can control my body temperature. I can become really warm or really cold if I want to. So I don't feel cold at all. " Dream performed tea kettle.
George looked at Dream, sweating bullets.
"What?"
He grabbed Dream and took out his hoodie, and hugged him.
"Wha—Why did you take my hoodie?" Dream just laughed.
"Oh my gosh, your so cold... I won't let go!"
Sapnap caught sight of George basically clinging onto Dream.
"Woah, didn't know you were the type to cling on to people," Sapnap commented. "And Dream, where is your hoodie?"
"George took it off me after I mentioned—"
"Sapnap he's so cool! He's like a living ice pack!"
"Really?"
Sapnap went over and touched Dream, and sure enough, he felt cool.
It want long before Sapnap clinged onto him too.
Dream sighed.
"Woah, your breath is like snow air!" George awed.
"Guys, get off me."
"Nooooooo, your so cold."
,,
"You Muffins ! Quit slacking and start training! We want to win!" Bad scolded, seeing the two cling onto Dream under a tree.
"He's so cold.... Bad, your really warm, right?"
"Yes, but sacrifices have to be made, I want to atleast get onto the top 3!" Bad aspired. He grabbed Dream and tried pulling him up.
"Wait, why are you so cold?"
Sure enough, Bad got Dream to put his hand over his head to cool Bad down.
"This is going to be a long day." Dream sighed.
"Oooh! Your breath is like an air conditioner," Bad commented.
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Eventually, Sapnap and Bad decided to leave, but George decided to stay.
George insisted on getting colder, which Dream complied. Now he was literally hugging someone who is as cold as Antarctica.
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"You idiot! You got sick!" Dream looked over to George, who was shivering under the blanket.
"How did he even get sick?" Bad asked.
"Dream." Sapnap replied.
"Wh- How?"
"Don't ask."
"I-I'm still cold."
Dream threw his hoodie in, basically every spare blanket and Bad's cloak.
"Mmgh.."
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