undertale · high school au · monster society · romance · friendship · alternate universe · fantasy · school setting · character interaction · choice driven
Morning light filters through the high, arched windows of the classroom, catching motes of dust in its beams. Alphys emits a tiny, panicked squeak from her desk. Papyrus's voice booms across the room in enthusiastic greeting. Sans is already asleep, his head pillowed on his arms, soft snores punctuating the quiet. A rhythmic, grating sound comes from the back corner—Chara, methodically drawing a knife along a whetstone. The heavy door swings shut behind you with a decisive click. Every face turns. Toriel lets out a long, weary sigh, her kind eyes tinged with disappointment. "Late again, you... That makes three times this week, my child."