Dancetale: An Undertale FanFic

Chapter 10

Frisk was sitting in the corner of the dance floor talking with Kid when Mettaton came in. he set his stuff down on his desk and strutted to the front of the room. 

"Alright first things first," He looked at all of the students and gave a big smile. "There is a school dance next weekend." That was the only thing that came out of his mouth before everyone started talking in joy and Kid turned to Frisk with excitement.

"Wow a dance!" Kid said a giant smile sweeping across his face.

"Yeah that seems so cool. Do you think its going to be formal?" Frisk asked never turning her face to look away from Mettaton.

"I hope not. I hate tuxes." Both of them laughed at this. Frisk wasn't a real fan of fancy clothes all that much herself. They were always to tight or to poofy and hard to move in. She liked to stick to her one tutu please.

That's when Mettaton spoke up. "It is semi-formal so dress to impress."

Frisk felt the groan about to form but she stopped it there. And she really didn't care. She would wear a shirt dress with leggings underneath so ha!

"And also!" Mettaton spoke up once more. "The theme is masquerade." Mettaton said with a smile.

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Frisk was in her second period watching the clock waiting for it to ring so that she could speed off to lunch. (theres 5 periods in a day) Finally the bell rang and frisk jumped up and ran out of the room and out into the hallway making sure not to bump into anyone. She made it to the class down the hallway and waited for kid to come out of the room. Finally the small yellow companion came out of the room and they hurried to lunch together.

It was fun going to lunch every day and meeting up with the nice people who smile joke and laugh with them every day.

~*One lunch period later*~

Frisk had made her way to yet another dance room and smiled as they instantly got into their work. See this class was a contemporary class and she easily excelled. This was a given for ballet and contemporary were very much alike.

She was working in a group of three not including herself - a boy and two other girls - on a miniature project. They would design and preform a dance for the class. Frisk truly did like this class. But there was one class that she did like more than this one.

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Frisk got to her last class side by side with Asriel. They were talking about the dance and Asriel seemed like he couldn't hold in his excitement.

"I think that its going to be fun is all I'm saying." Asriel stated.

"And all im saying is that I don't want to wear a poofy dress." Frisk returned making up her mind.

"You don't have to wear a poofy dress. You don't even have to wear a dress."

"What do you suppose I wear then?" Frisk asked trying to satisfy him without giving up.

"How about this. If I get you the right dress then you have to go."

"And if you don't?" Frisk asked and eyebrow raised not wanting to pass up and opportunity like this.

"I'll have to wear it." He said smugly as if he knew already that he'd get the perfect dress.

"Deal." Frisk said. "Only one thing though."

"What might that be?" Asriel asked.

"It has to be turquoise. Not blue not green but turquoise." Frisk said knowing this would set him back a bit.

"Alright." Asriel held out his hand towards Frisk and she took it and shook his hand firmly.

Oh this was bound to be fun.

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Alright well that's it for this chapter. I do hope you've enjoyed thanks to TyReeseDurrant they've been a sweetheart and fun to talk to Make sure to leave a vote and follow my account. I love you all

~Chaotic Dreams