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Mr. Smith is a great History teacher and all, but he fails to notice the fact his students are on their phones.

"Hey, Mr. Smith. Why didn't the skeleton go to prom?" With that, Mr. Smith turns and gives me that look.

"Idk Sans, tell me." He leans against the board and noticed the phones.

"Cuz he had no Body to go with." Sans earned a few chuckles and snickers from his classmates. The teacher smiles, and continues his teaching, but grabbed a sticky note later for the names of students on their phones when we started to paperwork or a small project. 

(Sans POV)

Before I knew it, lunch was coming, and I leave my class three minutes early to meet my brother at our usual stop. Outside. The bell rings once I reach the doors, so I make in time at the usual table waiting for Papyrus, Frisk, Undyne, Alphys', and Chara. 

"Mrs. Dreemur is the best teacher!" Papyrus says, and I chuckle at this but notice another person with them. New kid. Blond, a green shirt, blue jeans, and a black jacket, but his golden eyes stand out to me. I mean I seen many kids with hazel eyes, near golden too. I just pushed the thought down.

"Sans!" Frisk says, I must have zoned out.

"Yeah kiddo?" I say and Chara chuckles a bit.

"Lazy bones" Chara says as a joke, which the three laughed on about. "This is the new kid, Flowey." They continued and Sans nods.

"Well kiddo, what brings you to this school?"

"Orphanage sent me here. I didn't want to be here." He says, he had a bit of a southern Accent but it was nice.

"Alright kiddo." We all sat around and joked.

A few weeks pass and I shake my head once I hear over the phone from Frisk that both Chara and them have to go to mental place because both of them are having mental problems.

"How long?" I asked and they replied with.

"5 months"

-to be continued-

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