Hello Internet,

So, I imagine you guys have been catching up with the 'Big 2 Q&As' as of late, and if you have you would know that there authors are going on hiatus. And they possibly may never came back to this fandom, or the Internet in general in Thriller Killer's case. I'm not stopping them, they can do whatever they want. And I'm not a sheep, I'm staying determined. I'm gonna finish Love Triangles and get as much of this done as possible.

Anyway, onto the story!

It was late at night, roughly 2:00 am, monsters were sleeping, flowers were crying themselves to... I mean, sleeping. And one particular human, Josho, was up, sorting though piles of envelopes containing situations and praise and criticism alike. This was the life of an author, 10% creativity, 89% writers block and procrastination, and 1% uploading, oh, was the authors life fun.

"Hmm... '2, 8, and 10 have to choreograph a dance number. How do 1, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and 9 react?' Hah, that's actually funny..." Josho put this note into the 'Add' pile,

"'1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, and 9 all have to go to school for a day. Their teacher is 10'... Rest in peace Chara I guess..." This one was also added to the 'Add' pile,

"'1, 2, and 6 (Asriel) decide to go on a shopping trip to the mall'... Huh, not bad, maybe next time..." Josho added this to a 'next chapter' pile,

"Hmm... What's this? '5 and 10 are stuck in the void, and 4 can timeline jump for 1 turn. What is 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, and 10s reaction'... Timeline jump? Frisk, with a timeline jump? Wouldn't that basically make here Core Frisk?" Josho whispered to himself, "Nah, it'll be fine, maybe she could save the two from the voi..." Josho immediately stopped, to feel the cold metal of a sword in his neck, "...you know what? That'd be bad, let's just... trap... the two... in the void, alright? Please don't kill me" Slowly, the metal moved away from the humans neck, before disappearing with a 'slurp', like a portal.

1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, and 9 all have to go to school for a day. Their teacher is 10 - From MusicalDetermination

The school bells rung, and the students moved off to class with a sense of urgency. Over the course of several years, the Monster school Toriel had established has finally filled it's ranks, from Kindergarten to 12th grade, monsters from all across Ebbot City finally had a chance to receive an education. In the underground, not many Monsters received formal education, rather the older, wiser, monsters taught the youngsters all they knew. So obviously Frisk and company wouldn't have a lot of knowledge of school, minus Toriel.

The classroom filled up, this class in particular being science. The 'students', or in this case, Frisk and co, fills the seats.

"SO THIS IS A 'SCHOOL' EH?" Papyrus asked Frisk, who was sitting behind him,

"Yeah! It's where you learn the fundamentals of life I guess"

"I WAS MOSTLY TAUGHT BY UNDYNE, I DOUBT SANS WOULD HAVE TAUGHT ME MUCH"

"Alright, shut up and listen" The 'teacher' walked into the room. This particular teacher, who in no way should be qualified to teach, was Chara.

"c'mon teach, the best way to learn is to share with your students"

"Shut up, I am capable of reaching you" Chara said, placing piles of papers on the desk in front of her, a stack immediately falling more onto the floor,

"what's wrong? you look a little out of your element" Sans cracked, a rimshot echoing in the distance,

"Oh shut it smiley trashbag... ok, well, today we will be..." Chara began reading aloud from a sheet of paper, "Conducting a first-hand investigation on the reactions of various liquid solutions... Whatever that means"

"DOES THAT MEAN WE ARE MIXING THESE TOGETHER?" Papyrus yelled out to the 'teacher', holding up two beakers, one with a green fluid in it, another with a pink liquid,

"What? Yeah yeah whatever..." Papyrus, taking the advice to heart, began to pour the two into a large beaker. The mix began to bubble and heat up,

"...anyway, now... Wait! No! Don't..!"

KABOOM!

The classroom was black with soot, especially Papyrus and Chara, who was in front of the skeleton. Both were black as spot could get,

"OH MY GOODNESS... I SHOULD NOT HAVE DONE THAT!"

"You. Don't. Fucking. Say" Chara growled.

2, 8, and 10 have to choreograph a dance number. How do 1, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and 9 react? - From gbluebookworm

After science, it was time for PE, a subject people had mixed feelings about. Those like Papyrus would be itching to express there activeness. However, those like Sans would rather be the goal-keeper of the losing team. However, today was dance, and guess who there teachers were?

"Welcome, welcome darlings! Welcome to Mettaton's Dance Class!" Mettaton high stepped to the front of the group of monsters and humans,

"Now today, I will be needing two volunteers, hmm, let's see who the lucky ones are.." Mettaton held out a long metallic finger, scanning the crowd. He eventually rested two fingers upon... Chara and Flowey.

"Oh you've got to be kidding me!" The figure of Asriel growled,

"Now now darling, you should be excited to be dancing with me!" Mettaton posed dramatically, light radiating of his limbs.

"Ugh, fine..." The duo stood up and stood beside Mettaton. The fabulous hunk of metal reached down to a stereo and turned it on, playing 'Death by Glamor'.

"Ok beauties, follow my lead!" Mettaton began posing in time to the music, the first few seemed doable, but then things turned impossible as Mettaton began tying his arms in knots, floating in midair, doing triple-backflips and the like. Actions that are impossible for regular humans and monsters.

However, there was something missing, the thought entered Frisks mind when she couldn't hear the sounds of skeleton.

"Hey, have any of you seen Papyrus..?" Suddenly, the door slammed open, from it came Papyrus, holding 2 large beakers,

"TEACHER CHARA! I HAVE FINALLY PERFECTED THE FORMULA! ALL WE HAVE TO DO IS..." Papyrus mixed yeah two liquids together again. Mettaton jumped out of his shin, or metal, after seeing the substances mix.

"No! Not now Papyrus, I haven't taught these non-flexible fans about..."

KABOOM!

Sorry I had to end it like that, I'm rushing to update this because I have a new schedule! From now on, I will be updating both stories every Tuesday! (Or at least Tuesday in my timezone).

Anyway, rushed author OUT!