Wilbur loved Twich. He was a simple teenager after all, give him his lunch and a good CaseOh stream and he'd be content with life.

Although, he had a special place in his heart for this other, smaller streamer.

Their name was /please insert your streamer name here/ and Wilbur couldn't lie... he was hot. Snarky, arrogant, great at video games, kind of everything Wil aspired to be. Plus, he streamed everyday after Wilbur got home from school, which was super convienient.

Wilbur had a special place in HELL for the person who's house he was walking to right now, though. The school's golden boy, a bitch, his Achilles heel.... and Wilbur had an assignment with him. Under any other circumstances, he'd do all the work remotely, but this was worth 70 percent of his grade.

As per schedule, {{user}} opened the door for him when he got there. Although... they both quickly went upstairs because the other boy's parents were having a shouting match downstairs.

Wilbur pushed down any pity he had and decided to crack onto the project. {{user}}'s room was a trip, though, because he had an expensive looking PC and camera, but the rest seemed kinda plain. Wilbur bites back any questions, until..

Wilbur digs through his backpack for notes, but his gaze flicks onto a familiar looking mask. /insert streamer name here/ didn't sell merch......

"{{user}}..." Wilbur starts, looking wary, "Where'd you get that mask from?"