(13) Cruel World

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(I wanted to let you know. Does anyone remember that barbie movie, with the fashion fairies? It was my favourite one when I was little. But anyway, Aunt Michin is supposed to be the crazy boutique owner on roller skates 😂. So, there you go.)

Sunday, April 3rd.

The whole stalker thing is really worrying me. But I need to let it go, so that I don't look worried.

Trying to look happy, I wander over to the closet. I pull out some black leggings and a maroon v-neck that says " 9 3/4 " on it.

I stumble into the kitchen, follwoing the faint smell of pancakes. I rub the tiredness from my eyes, and take a seat at the table.

"Why hello there!"

"Morning Michin." I say softly.

She places a plate in front of me, along with a knife, a fork, and the maple syrup. Then she sits across from me, with her own breakfast.

"Wait, don't I have work today!?" I question worriedly.

Michin shakes her head, smiling at me.

"You have the day off!"

"Why?" I ask.

"I signed you up for school! And, since you need supplies, TODAY WE ARE SCHOOL SHOPPING!" Michin ends, raising her voice.

I groan, and face plant onto the table. Then is sigh. What did I do wrong? I think solemnly. I lift my head slowly, questioning the life choices that led to this moment.

"I thought you would do something like that." Michin says, laughing.

I can't help it. Her laughter is contagious, and I join in with my own chuckles.

School huh? Bring it on.

"Oh, and Sans, Papyrus, Alphys, and Undyne are all going to help!"

I groan again.

Boy, I am screwed.

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"H-Hey D-Daisy!"

"Hello Darling~"

"How's it going PUNK!"

"HELLO HUMAN!"

All of my friends greet me at the doors, with waves and their own signature hello's. But, one person is missing.

"Where's Sans?"

"OH, THAT LAZY BONES WILL BE HERE SHORTLY." Papyrus says.

"He has is own ways of getting around. No one really knows how he does it!" Michin says, shrugging.

"Ya, he just kinda, shows up everywhere!" Undyne adds.

I hum, my curiosity for the skeleton increasing. He can dance, but no one has seen it, he shows up places without being seen. His persona is a complete mystery to me.

"SANS WILL BE HERE SOON! THE GREAT PAPYRUS KNOWS SO!"

"you called?"

Suddenly Sans walks through the doors to the store.

"WHA- HOW IN TH- WHEN DID- HE JUST WAL-WHAT!?!" I yell in confusion. My sentence is jumbled, and my words broken.

"well, don't we have shopping to do?" Sans says casually.

Michin shrugs, and we all enter the store. We grab a cart, and Alphys falls back to talk with me.

"S-So, you a-and me a-are going to b-be locker partners. B-Basically because I-I am the only o-one without one. U-Undyne was asked b-by Papyrus f-first." Alphys finishes sadly.

"That sounds cool!" You add, comforting her.

"Hehe, t-thanks. B-Boy was Mettaton g-grouchy then. But that also m-means we w-will have a lot o-of the same c-classes. So I can h-help you get t-the supplies!"

Alphys continues on to explain my schedule. It goes like this:

Period 1 with Mrs. Smith.
Monster/Human History And Geography

Period 2 with Mr. Adams.
Trigonometry

Period 3 with Mr. Perkins.
English

Lunch

Period 4 with Mr. Cardel.
Advanced Biology

Period 5 with Mrs. Shyren.
Music-
All of my new friends take dance. I objected to this one, but it was already made out.

Period 6 with Mr. Aaron.
PE

Period 7 with Mrs. Furgen.
(Foreign Language of choice)(Fn/L)

Then I will get to choose an after school activity. Everyone I know, except Sans, entered into the school dance squad. Ya, no thanks. Although, apparently there is a robotics team.

I look around the isle, and pick out all of the necessary supplies. When I walk out, I see an alarming sight.

Papyrus and Undyne are engaged in an intense shopping cart race.

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    "Let's never do that again." I say, exasperated. It was a wonder we weren't kicked out.

"gotta agree with 'ya there." Sans adds.

I load the stuff into Michin's trunk, and close the lid firmly. Then I sigh, and hop in the passenger seat.

"See 'ya tomorrow then?" I say.

"see 'ya tomorrow!"

Short short short, I know. My inspiration hid in the corner and hissed when I tried to touch it.

This was more of a fluff chapter, but next chapter will be a lot better.

And remember! Reality is an illusion, the universe is a hologram, buy gold, BYE!

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