Silence Is Bittersweet (DanceTale Sans X Reader)

(10) April fools

( (f/a) stands for favourite animal. And (p/l) stands for prefered length)

Friday, April 1st 😱 (😈)

Well, today is the day. The day I get up on a stage, stand behind a curtain, and actually sing in front of people.

And I'm terrified.

I mean, what will people think? Will Frisk's friends like me? What if the curtain falls? What if I trip through it? What if my voice cracks? So many things could go wrong...

But I can't think about those.

I push myself out of bed, and grab clothes from my closet.

(If you don't like dresses--)

I pull out a pair of black leggings, with white (f/a) foot prints all over them. On top I have a white, frilly, one-strap shirt with a picture of a (f/a) on it. My shoulder shows. On bottom I throw on a pair of white canvas chucks, and a black metal bracelet. I pull my locket out to complete the look.

(If you're ok with dresses--)

I pull out a (p/l) (f/c) dress, with layers around the chest and holes in the sleeves so my shoulders show. It has green stripes, and on bottom I wear (f/c) dress shoes. I add on a sparkling necklace, and tuck my locket into the dress.

(Ok back to the plot--)

I run out of my room, only to see a very happy looking Michin seated on the little couch. She has a white box sitting in her lap.

"Hey Michin!" I chirp happily.

"Hello~" She says. Something in her tone fills me with suspicion.

"Uh... Watch'ya got?"

"A present!"

I sit down next to her, and she places the box in my hand. I open it slowly, still a little suspicious.

Inside the box is...

"A PHONE!!!!!"

"Yup!~"

"HOLY SHIT MI-"

"LANGUAGE!"

I chuckle at her antics. I fix my sentence, saying oh my god instead.

I let off a very girly squeal, and hug Michin to death. She rubs my head, and lets off a chuckle. The chuckle sounds a little odd to me.

"Well, go ahead! Try it!" She says. I smile.

I examine the flip phone, before swiftly popping the screen up with my thumb.

"WOW! I L- huh!?"

I stare at it, confused. Some of my vision is blocked by a strange pink substance. I wipe the substance of my face, and realize that it is like silly string.

I look at the phone. Where the keyboard would normally be is a nozzel, pink silly string dripping off of it.

The screen is plastic, like one of those toy phones you give to toddlers. The message reads:

_____________________________
You have 1 message:

A P R I L__F O O L S ! ! !
_____________________________

I sit there, registering what the hell just happened.

"Wa...- Oh. Wow Michin." I finally say. I give her the best scowel I can manage.