(Warning: eh, someone throws up. I know some people don't like that stuff, soooo)
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Paperjam silently watched as his friends all excitedly discussed different topics together. Horror, Killer and Dust were all whispering to each other, and were too quiet for him to hear anything. Horror seemed embarrassed, and slightly happy about something, while Killer was wearing his usual smirk on his face. Dust seemed bored, as if he already knew what they were talking about.
On the other side of the table, Fresh and Lust, the latter who had been showing up on their table more and more often ever since Cross left, were slightly louder, and seemed to be excitedly chatting about some new game that Paperjam didn't know the name of. Fresh was visibly more interested in the conversation than Lust was, but the pink skeleton still had an amused smile on his face.
Undyne was strangely silent, much like himself. Unlike him though, she was smiling softly, looking down at her phone. She looked up every once in awhile, but never said anything, Paperjam wasn't sure if he liked that or not.
Suddenly, Undyne spoke up, "Hey- look" She harshly whispered, putting her phone away, "He's over there" She told them, nodding her head slightly to the left of her. Wondering what she was talking about, Paperjam looked over In the direction she pointed at, and saw the familiar sight of Purple hair.
He thought back on their last conversation, and frowned.
"Magic, really?" He muttered. The skeleton then smiled, as if he thought of something funny. "Yeah, I guess so" He said to himself.
"what do you think, Emilio?" he asked, looking over to the purple-haired skeleton. Emilio gave Paperjam a strained smile, seemingly still wrapped up in today's events. "I don't really wanna know right now honestly" Emilio replied, shrugging. He then frowned, "Are you okay?" Emilio asked suddenly, looking up at Paperjam from his chair.
Paperjam gave Emilio a small smirk, "You don't need to ask that, you already know the answer" Paperjam responded, turning back to the window.
Both of them stayed silent after that, deep in their own thoughts.
"what do you think he's up to?" Undyne asked, still whispering. Oddly offended by that, Paperjam replied snarkily, "oh, I don't know, maybe getting Lunch?" He said, speaking up for the first time. Undyne turned to him, about to reply with an equally rude comment, before pausing.
"I can see that" She decided to say, after much silence. The two of them looked at each other awkwardly, before Horror spoke up, taking Undyne's attention away from him.
Frowning in confusion, Paperjam went to question her, but was interrupted by Killer. "He's been awfully silent recently, even more than usual" Killer pointed out, glancing over to the skeleton he was talking about. Horror looked at them all with deep disappointment, before saying, "Nothing's wrong with Emilio guys! He's my friend" Horror tried to tell them, but Undyne was quick to argue with him. "Really? Don't you think it's weird that a kid who's apparently related to our teacher, just show's up half way through the school year?" Undyne questioned, looking at Horror with resolve.
"plus, I heard he's being excused from P.E for like two months or something, what could he have done for that to happen huh?" Undyne asked, glaring. Paperjam tensed slightly, but said nothing. Fresh looked at her curiously, "Really? is that true?" He asked, "hey, Killer, don't you have P.E with Emilio? I think you're the only one of us to have P.E with Mr. Dance, right?" Fresh questioned, looking at Killer.
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