Sansxreader Oneshots[discontinued]

pta is pain

If you haven't seen PTA sans..you're missing out

For reference:

(Y/l/n) = your last name

(Y/n) = your name

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You placed papers down and took a breath of air. You heard a small knock on the door and you turned smiling at frisk who was standing in the doorway.

"Hello frisk, what can I do for you?"

"Ms.(y/l/n), toreil wants to talk with you"

You smiled "okay, I will be right there"

You gathered the graded papers and put them in the correct file before getting up and making your way to toreils classroom.

You knocked lightly on the door and heard her kindly voice call you to come inwards.

You opened the door and she was sitting at her desk, frisk was sitting on the carpet helping her grade papers.

"Ah! Ms.(y/l/n) how has this week been?"

"Great actually,  thank you for all the support"

"You're an excellent teacher, a natural in my opinion "

You smiled "thank you, but I am still learning from the best teacher and a great little buddy" you said as frisk gave you happy smile.

"Yes..well I was wondering if you would like to help with the next PTA meeting?"

You saw that toreil looked a bit..nervous? Was PTA that bad?

You nodded slowly "sure thing"

"Oh great! I needed reinforcement!"

"Wait...what"

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You sat down pleasantly scanning over the soccer moms that sat chattering in the PTA room.

"Hello, you must be the new teacher right?"

You looked at the woman who was introducing herself. She had an air or arrogance around her, from her tight lip smile to her obviously worked on nose, to her eyes that held your own.

You took her hand, she shook your own lightly and then you smiled.

"Yes, I am (y/n) (y/l/n).

"My little Merissa has been talking about you! How you're such a great teacher,  it's so good to finally meet you"

"Ah..thank you Mrs.-

"Asbreir, Helen"

"Mrs.asbreir, Merissa is a great thrill to have in the class, she is very smart"

"Yes, of course I wouldn't expect anything less, she is just like me, hohohohoho "

You found yourself, having a hard time to laugh with this woman, her ego was overbearing.

"Oh that poor poor child"

You heard the voice before you saw him, a skeleton, a short skeleton with a deep smooth voice and a causal mood to him.

this was most likely Sans, frisk's uncle,  toreil said he would be there to show you the ropes and that she was sorry but she couldn't make it, with catching up with grading and all.

"Oh..Sans..almost didn't see you standing there"

Helen said a very not hidden smirk on her lips and her voice dripping with hatred.