Undertamer (Frisk x Sans)

Chapter 26

Yay it's finally ready! I'm sorry I'll try to do better. Thank you all so much for your support.

A few important notes, I don't think I have ever explained how the 'underground' works in undertamer. I should clarify that it's not an underground cave. It's like a huge sunken valley. Hope that makes sense?

And this is Blasters new design

I like this one much better.
So anyway I present chapter 26.

Sans stood in there normal meeting place. Though his body was slumped against the iron gate. It was a warm night tonight.
As normal he was waiting for Frisk to show up, but this time she was late. He was getting tired of waiting.

He was to tried for this crap. He really didn't feel like training dragons tonight, it had been a long day.

The teachers have been particularly droning on at him because of the upcoming exams. Boring!
It's not like he didn't already know everything that they were trying to teach him. Why did he even bother going to classes?
There was also the fact that his father was getting increasingly frustrating to listen to. Going on and on and on about how much he couldn't wait to see the human gone.
For most of his life Sans had shared his father's dislike of humans. And after what happened... How could he not?
But his father's hatrid was almost becoming an obsession.
yeah ......his father really was the perfect headmaster.

If Sans hadn't know any better, he'd be inclined to question how his father got this job. But Gaster literally owned the school.
It was a private school that was not funded by the government and Gaster owned the entire thing. Both the school and the land around it. The area had belonged to the family for generations, only being turned into a school but Sans' grandmother. When he was older, sans would also own it.

He totally couldn't wait.

His father went by the title of headmaster but he didn't really do much. Toriel was more like a headmistress. She addressed to school, held assemblies, gave messages from the headmaster to the teachers.

All gaster did was stay in his office. Sans couldnt remember the last time he saw him actually leave that part of the building. He didn't know what his dad was doing in there and frankly he did not want to.

His eyes trailed up to the window to his dad's office that looked down on the Courtyard. He sighed.

Yeah, he didn't want to train today. Frisk would just have to lump it.

He stood up straight and walked away from the gate.

Frisk reached their normal meeting place alittle late. She'd been helping Papyrus do some repairs on MTTs leg.

Sans was nowhere to be seen. She groaned.
Great, just great.
He had definitely been here, the air smelled faintly of alcohol and a herby leafly smell.