Judgement. {Sans Meets MHA}

Chapter 3; Spectating Goes Both Ways

Sans woke up from a knock on his door. It felt like he took a nap, not a six to seven hour rest. He sat up, still tired.

"What's up?"

"Can I come in?"

"Yeah I don't mind."

The door opened, revealing Aizawa. He looked just about the same as yesterday. He leaned on the doorway and started talking.

"You have to get ready. I have to leave in thirty minutes."

There was a small moment of silence before Aizawa backed out of the room and closed the door. Sans got out of bed, getting reminded of the red scarf that was around his neck. He sighed lightly before grabbing his jacket and slippers, putting them on. He turned to the bedside table where his beloved brother sat and picked the jar up. To this day, Sans still doesn't understand why and how the human could murder such a sweet and cool guy like Papyrus.

Sans shook his skull, not wanting to dwell on the thoughts any longer. He went to the door and opened it, exiting to 'his room' and working his way around the house to the front door. Aizawa was there to greet him.

"You ready?"

"Ready as I can be."

Aizawa nodded and exited the house, Sans following after quickly. The raven haired male locked the door and went to the car. Yet again, Sans followed. It wasn't long before the car turned on and started moving. The skeleton looked out the window, holding the jar of dust tightly in his arms. Before he knew it, he fell asleep again.

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"Sans wake up."

"Hm..? Just a little longer.."

"We're at UA."

Sans opened his eye sockets. Sure enough, they were in a parking lot close by UA. Sans took off his seat-belt while Aizawa—who was already free from his seat-belt—got out and grabbed what he needed, which was a sleeping bag. The skeleton escaped from the car and closed the door. Aizawa quickly locked the car and went to the building.

After walking a little bit, they were in front of the school gates. Aizawa paused and turned back to Sans. Said skeleton gave a confused look before getting handed a card with his profile.

"This is so you can get in. It's needed for this."

Sans nodded, giving a small yawn. The skeleton watched carefully as Aizawa showed his own card, allowing the gates to open. Sans also showed his card, even if the gate was already open. It was for safety measures.

"When did ya get the card though?"

"I got it earlier this morning. Before I woke you up."

He didn't know cards were able to be created quickly. Shrugging it off, he followed Aizawa around until they stood in front of a tall door, the words '1-A' bold and large on said door. Sans didn't know if he should feel insulted or not about the door being very tall compared to him. He decided against taking offense because, at this point, he's become used to being shorter than almost everything.

Aizawa opened the door and entered what Sans assumed was a classroom. Sans followed quietly, eying the children that once had their eyes on their teacher before he walked in. A green haired child looked nervous, but also intrigued by Sans. Aizawa sighed, deciding to get straight to the point, no greetings or beating around the bush.