(Finally I got inspiration!)

Y/N POV:

I go to class and enter to see HELLen and Ms. Yona

(Just a small picture of Yona, since we all know who Hellen is already)

If I remember correctly she is my aunt but....my question is why she is here

Yona: alright! I am Yona the math teacher, and this is my supply for when I'm away H--

Hellen: Oh please, children like you should be a helper instead of the teacher

Yona: ...

My aunt gives a smile but she was clearly triggered so she ust

Yona: so let us start the lesson!

Hellen: hey! Don't ignore m--

My aunt pushes Hellen back into her deat

Yona: for now, don't do anything or say anything okay?

Hellen: why should I--

Yona: I won't hesitate to harm you b****

My aunt gives another smile then continues with the lesson

All of us were silent for the rest of the class

Timeskip

The bell rings and we all go to cooking class until I hear a announcement

Temmie: Y/N L/N pLeAse CoMe tO OfFiCe NoW!!!

Then the announcement ended

Of course I went to find Vice Principal Temmie sitting there with a serious face

Temmie: HOi MiSs Y/N!!! TaKE a SeAt!!

I sit down in front of V.P. Temmie then they give me a schedule

Temmie: TeMMiE mAdE SmOl ErRoR iN ScHeDuLe!!! HeRe YoO NeW ScHeDuLe!!!

This is what the schedule said

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| Actual Schedule: |

| P.E - Coach Error |

| Art class - Mr. Ink |

| Music class - Ms. Shyren |

| Astronomy - Mr. Dream |

| Science - Gaster & Mr. Sci |

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| Lunch |

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| Math: Ms. Yona (my OC, you'll meet more later) & Ms. Hellen (her name is the reason why she's belongs in hell) |

| History - Mr. Nightmare |

| Home Economic/Cooking Class - Mr. Cloud |

| Drama - Mr. Mettaton |

| Magic class |

| End of day |

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"I see Vice Principal"

Temmie: TeMMiE iS wElCoMe Y/N!!! BaI bAi!!!

V.P. Temmie waves bye to me as I leave for history class

At least I'm not in trouble for anything

I continue walking until I bump into someone

(They were good pictures)

The boy falls back and I start to have some concerns

I don't want it to be like those romantic clichés but I want to help him up

Ugh whatever, might as well just help him otherwise I will feel super guilty

"H-hey, are you alright?"

I lend him a hand (not literally) to help him up

His face flushes with magenta and his hair starts to sparkle

Now I want hair like that....

???: y-yeah....

He took my hand as I smile

"Good, I'm glad you aren't injured because of me!"

???: right...

"My name is Y/N L/N!  And you are?"

Cil: C-Cil!  And...are you the one who beat my brother in dodgeball

"The rumours sure spread like a wildfire"

Cil: I see, it's just that no one has done that before

"Really?"

Cil: yup!

"Anyways, which class are you going to Cil?"

Cil: history class

"Really?  I'm going to the same class too!"

Cil: then why are you going that direction?

"I am new"

Cil: oh yeah!  I forgot, sorry....

"It's fine"

I grab his hand with another smile flashed at him

"Let's go together then!"

Cil: w-wait!

His face literally was a 50 shades of magenta and his hair sparkled even more

"What?"

Cil: u-um...n-nevermind...

"Alright?"

Cil and I start walking to history class together