Undertale Highschool AU

Classes.

Undyne's POV:

Gosh...she's kinda cu-NOPE NEVER MIND GOTTA GET TO CLASS!!! Me, Sans, and Paps, being in different grades, went our separate ways. I looked at my schedule:

Homeroom: Mr. Fox room 233

I went down the same hall that Alphys ran down and followed the room numbers, well I tried to but a bunch of kids kept shoving me because high schoolers have no concern for others am I right??

After getting lost and probably circling the hallways about 100 times and the hallway was nearly empty, I found room 233. As I walked in, I looked at the blackboard where "MR. FOX" was written in huge bold letters. Pfff. As if we were in 3rd grade. I turned and started to sit at a random desk, but then I saw Alphys sitting next to the window! She was gazing out of the large window and her bag was under her chair, but she had a stack of stuff on her desk. The stack consisted of a few folders, a few notebooks, a sketchbook, and what seemed to be a pink book with a portrait of a girl with...cat ears?!? The art style was very foreign to me, but I liked it. She also had a pencil box, but it had slipped off of the top of her stack, which is what revealed the curious book. For some reason, every desk in the class was occupied besides the desks surrounding her, so naturally I sat down next to her and tapped her.

"Hey there!" She jumped like a million feet off her chair and jerked her head towards me. I laughed and she chuckled a bit. (Oh no what did I do I didn't try to make fun of her oh no!) "UNDYNE THANK GOD YOU'RE IN THIS CLASS!!" Alphys exclaimed after the little awkward moment. "Why is that?!" I asked her. "Do you see that guy over there?" She pointed towards a tall thin guy, but he had long and curvy legs. He wore a pink sweater with the letter M on the front made out of Jewels. He wore a purple scarf and had black yoga pants with knee high, hot pink boots. He had shoulder length jet black hair, had extremely pale skin (like more pale than Alphys, so he literally looked sort of like a mannequin.) And I think he was wearing...EYELINER?!?! Eughhg those kind of people. I can see why Alphys was thankful I was here.

This will be a long year, but at least Alphys was here with me. She brightened my entire day just by meeting me! I knew her for about a half and hour and I already loved her bashfulness, her love for reading, her cute little face, her sweet voice, her curly hair, the way she- OH MY GOSH I DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE CLASS HAD STARTED!!! I mean...DID I have a crush on her?? Nah, impossible. Love at first sight isn't a thing...I need to get to know her better...

Chara's POV:

I walked into the doors of highschool, took a long look, and knew right then that the next 4 years would be a nightmare. I've gone from a bucket of pubescent creeps, being middle school, and now I'm being put into a TRENCH of pubescent creeps. I'm only 14, should this be considered a form of TORTURE. I mean think about it, the smell, no, the STENCH of sweat lurking around every corner of this place is enough to make someone DIE. Do high schoolers have like invisible gas masks or something?? Although I do feel pretty dead right now. Maybe this is hell??????? Whatever.

I came to school a bit late so the bell rang before I could get breakfast. I headed to my first class. Of course I walked in to a bunch of freaks being more retarded than ever. Paper planes, shouting, books being thrown, teasing, etc etc etc. I sat down next to the only person actually being a dignified human being. She was a cute asian girl who had a similar hairstyle to mine, short with bangs, but hers was a darker brown, while mine is an auburn colour. My bangs are a little more swooped to the side, also. She wore a similar sweater to mine, but hers was blue with 2 purple stripes while mine is green with one large yellow stripes. We must shop at the same place.

I decided to start a conversation. "This is gonna be a longggg year." I said to her. "What's your name?" "I'm Frisk! I'm sure every highschool is chaos. Nice to meet you!" She replied. "The name's Chara...and you too." She smiled and then the bell rang again, cueing the teachers to walk into their classrooms and to start class. Our teacher was named Mrs. Chang. Apparently she is going to marry Mr. Fox, who is a teacher for 3rd years at this same school.

Frisk's POV:

Chara was nice, but she seemed a bit pessimistic, but looking around the classroom I can't blame her. She was also the only one who didn't tease me about my accent. I was born and raised in China, which if you didn't know is a horrible place to live for so, so, so many reasons. It's a surprise that my parents managed to move here to America for freedom from life in China. China was a giant cage of labour and debt. We only moved here last year, so I was still getting used to this complicated new language. I had a heavy accent and often messed up when I talked, I'm okay with writing in english but for some reason talking was much harder, probably because I actually have to pronounce the words and I can't exactly take time to think about the word before I say it while I talk. I'm surprised I didn't mess up while talking to Chara or that she could even decipher my heavy accent.

  I've decided that I want to be friends with her, so I handed her a little note on paper that read,"Wanna hang out after school?" She read the note and passed another that replied,"Sure, how about your place?" So it was settled, I had finally made a friend here in America the beautiful!!!