“Welcome everyone, to the annual event known as MCC!” The cheers from the crowd made Scott flinch as he wasn’t use to loud noises. Next to him, Stephan gave him a sorrow look but quickly replaced it with a consoling smile when Scott looked over to him.
“As you can see, there are two newer people on stage with me. I will like to introduce the two Main Contributors, Smajor and Noxite!” The crowd clapped as the duo walked over to the stand and got up to the microphone. At this point, Scott was more scared than ever. Seeing his friend eyes starting to widen, Stephan quickly grabbed his hand and gave it a hopeful squeeze of reassurance. He knew that Scott was scared of speaking to the public.
“Hello everyone! My name is Noxite and this is my Companion Contributor, Smajor. We are proud to be on the help to make MCC the most memorable times of your lives.” Noxite spoke with pride and no fear. Well, no fear, considering that they had a transcript written down for them (the same one Scott spent an entire night reading over and over again to the point Stephan and Lauren had to quite literally tear it out his hands).
“Y-yes, we are very much proud.” Scott stuttered out, silently cursing at himself for the small stutter. Lauren, who was standing next to them by the side, watched with concern as Scott continued to speak. While yes, she did trust the Noxcrew to take care of him when she found him when he was only 13 (it’s been 3 years since then and she still promises to hurt the son of bitches who neglected him), she knew how much the boy feared to talk to a crowd.
Stephan glanced to the side, giving a reassured smile to Lauren as if to say ‘I Got Him, Don’t Worry’ before returning his gaze back to the crowd.
“Once again, we are proud to represent as the head Contributors of MCC and will do our best to make sure it stays that way until…” At that point, Lauren realized what was happening; his panic attack was kicking in. Shit.
“Until the ends of time!” Stephan quickly finished. “Now, we pass the mic over to the Media Lady, Lauren!” The crowd clapped again as the two rushed off stage.
“Hey, Scott, its okay! Look, I’m here!” Lauren hushed, placing her hand on the boy’s shoulder.
“Go, I can calm him down. The crowd might start to wonder.” Stephan said, gesturing his head to the stage.
××××× O ×××××
The post-party had started but the three weren’t there. Instead, they were by the beachside sitting by the bench.
“I fucked it up there, didn’t I?” Scott groaned, burying his hands in his face, which it mumbled his words.
“Nah, you just, froze up.” Stephan answered back, taking a small sip of water (he was gonna try and steal a glass of wine but Lauren went all mother on him, saying he was to young to drink it… okay fine, he was only 17 but still—).
“Isn’t that the same thing though?” Scott sarcastically barked back, leaning onto the older boy with weight as if he wanted to crush him.
“I don’t know, maybe we can ask Lauren about it.”
“Mm hm, sure…” Scott spat out a pity laugh before the same natural face fell on him again. “This is boring.”
“Tell me about it. There’s an open ocean and yet we can’t do nothing but swim in it but then Lauren will yell at us.” Stephan answered back.
“Yeah, that’s why I have this.” Scott grinned, pulling out two tridents from behind the bench.
“Wha- how?!”
“I stole them back from the storage room when I left my heavy cloak in my room. So, what do you say?” Scott’s eyes shined with mischief. “Up for round two, Stephan Noxite?”
“I win!” A bright voice exclaimed as a boy with bright turquoise hair and shimmering ice eyes landed on his feet, his hair drenched in water. In his left hand, a trident with the initials ‘MCC’ was carved in the handle.
“No fair, you cheated!” Another voice picked in, landing right next to the boy, who was also drenched in water. “What is this luck you have?!”
“Oh can it Stephan, not everyone is shaped to be a God.” The colored haired boy mocked, purposely pronouncing the name wrong.
(It’s pronounced Step-hen but he pronounces it as Step-HAN)
“Besides, I advise you to take the shortcut but you said, and I quote, that 'The shortcut is for babies.’”
“I did NOT SAY—”
“How about we don’t kill each other, deal?” A woman’s voice perked up, holding her laced gloves up. She mumbled underneath her breath but the Turquoise haired boy was able to catch her saying, “I need you two alive for the announcements, Scott more than Stephan but still.”
“Sorry Lauren.” The two quickly apologized. Grabbing Stephan’s trident, Scott placed them in the hands of Lauren’s laced gloved hands.
“Anyways, the announcements are in about 20 minutes and um,” Lauren pointed at their clothes and hair before continuing, “You guys definitely need to change and get cleaned up.”
“Right…” Scott mumbled, looking down at his feet.
“Come on. If we’re fast enough, we might get lucky and see some of the MCC Competitors.”
Scott isn’t the type to be jealous. Unless you don’t talk about how others look better than him in his eyes, then its very rare to see him with a jealous attitude. The only time anyone has seen him jealous is whenever he was ill. Scott being ill just opened all his emotions to others.
It only got worse when he was Love Sick ill.
Lizzie always refers to his Love Sick ill as ‘Heatwaves’. Scott despises it, Lizzie just uses it as a way to find more ways to playfully blackmail her best friend. It got worse when Lizzie realized there was a song legitimately called Heatwaves by Glass Animals. And yes, Scott had listened to the song, and he will admit boldly that its a good song. He may have also listened to the other songs. Another song artist to add to his Playlist.
So yes, while Scott despises being ill and his jealousy showing, at least he hasn’t fallen hard for someone in a long time.
Yo so I did a smart and accidentally made some c! smajor lore cuz I’ve been watching his streams too much lately. This is literally me trying to remember shit at 1 am so be patient-
So I’ve noticed that Scott usually likes to build his house with a cliff/mountain background or in a lil crater encased in some mountains and this is probably just an aesthetic choice and just cc! Scott likes how it looks but xlifeblr is hungry for lore so fuck it. I like to think that maybe c! Scott had some sort of fear of heights/cliff but likes the aesthetic,
Some examples of these builds are
Xlife server, he built some stuff into the mountains but his house stayed on the ground
Hardcore/“Not an smp” server, his house was surrounded by a bunch of floating cliffs that honestly looked pretty cool
The new Pixelmon server, it’s a bit farther with the lake in between but still kinda part of the aesthetic
And this one is a stretch but Kingdomcraft server, I like to think he chose the Mesa biome because they’re usually flat and don’t get too high, and since Kingdomcraft was before the rest of these series perhaps something happened to c! Scott right before Kingdomcraft and he was completely terrified but warmed up a bit to it during xlife.
This is basically just me and the xlife discord wanting to make lore while the series is on break on the next smp-
It really isn’t a surprise that Scott adores snow. Its white and fluffy after all. He’s so use to the cold that he can walk out at negative temperature in short sleeves (no jacket) and he won’t be freezing. Its a home to him. A place he can go to after his other homes have either been destroyed or he burned them to the ground because of the bad memories that fill his head.
Course, he was also use to traveling to other SMP’s, including MCC. He’s a gifted Time Traveler who uses mirrors to go from one place to another. Some see it as unnatural, but Scott sees it at an easier way to not tire his wings, which haven’t been completely healed from the recently fire-y explosion that happened 10 months ago.
He’s immortal, he has wings, he can time travel anywhere.
He may be unnatural, but he isn’t as messed up as a certain Time Traveler who lost his memories.
Yes but only because they stripped him of his powers. Other than that… No not at all. But he will get his powers back. As soon as Joel gets to his house.
As soon as Scott stepped foot into the large stadium of Twitch Rivals, he could feel the burning eyes of the admins and other participants. In fact, thanks to his sharp ears, he could practically hear them already start whispering shit about him.
“Hey, isn’t that who I think it is?”
“The guy with blue hair? Yeah, I believe so.”
“Ugh, what type of person would dress like that? If I was his stylist, I would throw him a jacket.”
Fuck this and fuck you too MCC for giving me this permanent reputation as the ‘Guy Who Throws 50 and More People into a Game and Watch Them Suffer’
Trying his best not to bite back and snap a sarcastic comment, Scott picked up his pace and started to quickly whizz past other competitors, wanting to just get away from the crowd. Despite growing up where his entire life a group had looked at him, Scott still despised large crowds. What can he say? He’s hella claustrophobic. All he wants is to be with his team and not around people who make him look like a bad person.
All you have to do is hide in the locker room, stay there until a teammate comes by or Jack comes, and not talk to anyone. Easy! Just walk, no one will recognize him at all! No one will—
“Hey, is that you Scott?” Fuck, so much for not talking to people. Scott quickly snapped on a smile (something he picked up while he was a Contributor) as his close friend, Punz, walked on over to him. “I knew I recognized that outfit sense from anywhere! How have you been?”
“I’m… fine. Just a little scared for the competition to start.” Scott lied, nervously laughing. God damn it, where are his lying abilities when he needs it?!
“It’ll be fine! You are teamed with the greatest people ever!” Punz grinned, throwing his arm over Scott’s shoulder, causing him to flinch.
“Y-yeah! Totally!” Scott nodded. However, deep inside, he was screaming at Punz to leave him. Quick, think of some stupid lie!! “Hey, isn’t that Hannah? Isn’t she your team captain or something?”
“Oh shit, right!” Punz gasped, removing his arm from Scott’s shoulder. “Well, good luck to you and the team Scott! I’ll see you later!”
“Yeah!” As Punz walked away, Scott caught a glimpse of one of the Admins staring at him with a concerned look painted of her face. Pinned on her jacket, a golden number, 7, stood out from her royal purple sweater and dark jeans. Quickly looking away, Scott ran to the Locker Room, not wanting to see another pair of eyes on him.
He really is regretting the Contributation he gave into for MCC…
Hi! uhh as i promised here are all my last life drafts, sketches, wips, or just abandoned ideas that i made throughout this season! For one reason or another (mostly bc of time constraints and laziness), i didnt finish these pieces and moved on to work on other things. You can probably carbon date these funny drafts by the episode dates + get a good idea of which characters i enjoyed drawing. I will prolly come back to some of these drafts in the future, esp if they’re already colored and make them fully polished for the joy of it once i have time.
Thank you guys so much for the support along my cringe ass journey into drawing very serious minecraft roleplay fanart. i appreciate it and see yall next season :D
![first batch of my empires designs :D!part 2 [gem-fwhip-pixl-sausage]part 3 [pearl-katherine-joey-shu](https://64.media.tumblr.com/fef2a96ec70ef63942d8e65fc95ddf6b/9eda1ff39836c638-f9/s1280x1920/539fd21542b9eae46e79254d837bc1141aaeea1e.png "first batch of my empires designs :D!part 2 [gem-fwhip-pixl-sausage]part 3 [pearl-katherine-joey-shu")
![first batch of my empires designs :D!part 2 [gem-fwhip-pixl-sausage]part 3 [pearl-katherine-joey-shu](https://64.media.tumblr.com/27cfb7175a2c26c84d4b6fff8234fc6c/9eda1ff39836c638-9c/s1280x1920/289a6ba2032e5cf4a31d610ee5a7df65e435d453.png "first batch of my empires designs :D!part 2 [gem-fwhip-pixl-sausage]part 3 [pearl-katherine-joey-shu")
