"...okay, question, why are they with me?" Frisk asked, pointing at Other Frisk, who scowled back at them.

Gaster's cold gaze could no longer freeze them. "To experiment, of course. What did you think?"

"I thought you were gonna have them throw an Ultra Rare Shiny Pepe at me."

Other Frisk snickered at that one, and Gaster frowned. "You're... easily influenced," he decided.

"Nope. Just tired." At the same time, they pulled another card from their stayed-up-for-three-more-days deck: CARRY ON MY WAYWARD SON, THERE'LL BE PEACE WHEN YOU ARE DONE...

Gaster ground his teeth. "Anyways. I have a question for both of you."

Hͤ͛e'̴ͅs̹ͭ̿ p̩̾rͭ̀oͨ̍ͪba͕b̈ľ̨̝y gonͦ̑͞n̸a̰ͬ foͦrc̶̅͝e ͮyơͮ͑u̐ t̘͒o̺ ͉͜k̡̩i̝ͯl̾ͬl t̐͠h̺͚ͧė̵ͤm͑,͚̺͞ Chara said.

Frisk's hands clenched into fists. Don't make me kill anyone.

Gaster shook his head, a faint smile on his face. "Both of you and your thoughts about killing each other. No, I was going to ask--"

'According to all known laws of aviation,there is no way a bee should be able to fly. Its wings are too small to get its fat little body off the ground. The bee, of course, flies anyway because bees don't care what humans think is impossible.'

Gaster frowned deeply at Frisk. "...I--"

'Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Yellow, black. Ooh, black and yellow! Let's shake it up a little. Barry! Breakfast is ready! Coming!'

.̢͝.̵̐͋.õh͆ ͫ͞my͘̚͟ ̧ģͬo͒͡d̯̼̤?

Yeah, you heard me right.

ERRORTrash

WHAT DID I TELL YOU

THE ULTRA RARE SHINY PEPE

THE ENTIRE BEE MOVIE SCRIPT

(ohhh wait, I should probably post a picture too, since this is an art book...?)

I wanted to post this on the Dojo but ended up not doing it because I was a noob at the time.

Also, this was last year, and is therefore outdated.

So here's what my science class was like last year.

(ohhh wait have I posted this before???im sick and confused)