Art Classes

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It was another good day in the underground. The underground was calm, still no human sightings. The weather in Snowdin has been calm and no magic snow storms in sight. One isn't supposed to happen for quite a few weeks so the school in the Snowdin section of the underground is open and classes are in session. As Sans isn't in school, he is down at the C.O.R.E working alongside their father Gaster and the other royal scientists. As they have a massive project that's in the middle of being worked on. Papyrus was in his reading class. Their class is doing group reading. While the twins were down in the art room. Happily working on some art with the supplies that Ms. Derimy had set out for everyone to use.

Nightmare and Dream sat together. Sitting closer to the row of windows in the classroom. Nightmare decided he wanted to paint some memories that he could remember before everything changed for them. While Dream decided he wanted to mess around with the clay that Ms. Derimy decided to pull out for everyone to use.

Nightmare thought as he held onto the paintbrush in his hand. Thinking as he looked at the different colors that he had poured onto the little tray. Swinging his legs as he decided on what color to go with next. Swirling the brush around in a glass of water to get the previous paint he was using. Not wanting to mix the colors. Glancing over at his twin. Wanting to see what his brother was making.

The yellow ivory skeleton smiled as he worked with the clay. Trying his best to make a little sculpture. Crossing his left leg over the right as he looked it over. Holding a random sculpting tool in his right hand as he tried to figure out how to continue what he was making. As he was having a little difficulty on where to continue the carving.

Nightmare smiled at Dream. Quietly chuckling at the face that his twin was making. Looking back down at his own painting. Thinking as he looked at the different colors he had picked. Trying to figure out what color he should use next.

Dream thought as he stopped looking at the clay. Glancing out the window as he watched as some snow fell off a branch. "Hey Nighty?" Dream asked in a quiet voice. Making Nightmare blink in confusion and look up at his brother. Tilting his head to the side slightly. "Yeah?" He hummed a little. Dream thought as he then looked at his twin ."I've been thinking. About the pictures that were going to add to our lockets. I think I know what I want to add to mine."

With that Nightmare pulled the silver and gold locket out of his pocket. The chain on the locket connecting to his shorts. The two of them have been thinking about the pictures to add to their lockets. So he was curious to hear what picture his brother was going to add to his locket. "What are you gonna add?" He looked at his twin again and placed the locket back into his pocket. Dream hummed a little. "I was thinking. For my locket. I want to put a picture of Dad, Sans, and all the other royal scientists." Dream hummed as he looked his locket over. "What do you think?" He raised a brow at his twin.

Nightmare blinked a little at that. Tilted his head slightly as he thought about it. "Why?" He was confused. What about Papyrus? "I can understand why you want Dad and Sans. But why the other royal scientists? What about Pappy?" He tilted his head slightly. The two of them lowered their voices to keep their conversation private.

"Well... You would be holding Papyrus, and that picture on one side of the locket. While on the other side of the locket would be all of them." Dream rubbed the back of his skull. Unknowingly getting clay on his skull. "All the things that the royal scientists have been doing. All the help they've been giving us since the day that Papyrus found us turned to stone. Freeing us from stone. Helping you when you were badly injured. The therapy, and everything... They're like a second family..." He blinked a little. Thinking for a moment. "Wait... Mom would be our first family... Dad, Sans, and Paps are our second family.. So would that mean that the other royal scientists would be our third family?" Dream quietly muttered. Slightly confusing himself as he tried to figure it out.

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