Losing control

Trying (but not really) to fit in with the normies

A few days later

Third person POV:

The classroom seemed to be peaceful for once. Well, as peaceful as you can get when it's filled with a bunch of psychos. Everyone is currently either chatting, on their phone, or reading a book. Minus Horror and Lust, those two are just being lovebirds as usual.

"Alright everyone! Quiet down please! I have a special announcement!" Toriel called out.

"Is it food??"

"Uh- no horror it's not food..." She says bringing a hand to her face. "In fact, me and some of the other teachers have scheduled a mixed class day! You all will be going through the school day with a normal schedule, mixed in with the other children!"

...

The classroom erupts with anticipated chatter

"Time to terrify some scrubs!"

"Killer no-"

"Killer YES"

"Alright everyone settle down. I want all of you to act well. That means NO killing, maining, threatening, brutalizing, or physiological damage, lasting or not." toriel says sternly.

Several disappointed awws and groans float through the classroom.

"But-!" killer starts

"No buts."

Everyone quickly shut up. They didn't wish to die today.

"Now Horror, I need you to come here as you are required to wear a muzzle."

After getting Horror's muzzle properly fit, Toriel motioned for everyone to follow her as she opened the door and strode down the hall towards classroom 375.

Cross' POV:

Ms. Toriel poked her head inside briefly before closing the door once more and waiting patiently. It seemed like the other classes' teacher hadn't finished explaining to their class yet. I see a student walking through the halls with some papers in their hand, probably running an errand for a teacher, before noticing us and quickly scurrying away.

The other teacher finally finishes their spiel and Toriel knocks on the door, opening the door wider this time.

"Ah! Class meet Miss Toriel! It is a pleasure combining classes with you!"

I'm the first to walk in the room surveying everyone with a calculating look the others follow my lead, some like Retri and Killer opting to size them up instead. I notice with a start that I actually know some people in this room

"Hi guys!!"

"Oh- hey blue. Whats up?" Dust responds.

It seems the others have noticed them too. Retri gives them a warm smile, a large contrast to the cold glare she was giving everyone else.

The other classes teacher looks a little off-put, but he continues on. "W-well! I'm glad you already know some of my students! My name is mr. Clyde. Ink, Blue, Dream, you three will be in charge of showing them how things work in this class."

Retri starts to move toward the empty tables in the back with enough confidence that a few of the ones that I noted as weaker shrunk back, some of the other more hostile students seemed to take it as a challenge. The rest of us follow and each grab a seat.

Sorry it's really short, I can't for the life of me figure out what happens next so please, PLEASE comment some ideas, i really need them. ;~;

Anyways I'll see y'all next time

-Piph