Hey guys! I just wanted to say sorry for not updating, I was busy with school. I am gonna try to write long chapters, so be patient with me. That's all, now onto the story.

Oh and btw, I was too lazy to find a picture, so I just didn't put anything.

Mystic thinking

"Mystic talking"

Narrator talking

~chapter start~

Gaster walked in. He pulled out a paper with names on it and checked if all the students were there. After he checked, he put the paper on his desk.

At lunch (sorry I just didn't know what to write)

Mystic walked into the cafeteria. He felt like there were people looking at him, but he just shrugged it off. He took out his sandwich and started to eat it. It was his first sandwich ever, Granny G bought him it.

A few minutes later, his friends walked in. They sat next to him.

"Hey Mystic! I wanted to show you a website where I got this puppet from!"

"Oh ok!"

He already knew the website. It was the website he made. It was the only website where you can order puppets of yourself, of course, it has to be his!

"Hey, Pap, did you know that this is my website?"

"REALLY?!?! CAN YOU TEACH ME HOW YOU MAKE THOSE PUPPETS? THEY LOOK AMAZING!"

"Sure, I will teach you. But not now, I'm eating."

He turned his gaze back on his sandwich and continued eating it. He has to admit, it was really good. He'll ask Granny G to teach him how to make it.

After lunch, he looked at his schedule.

Math

History

PE

Astrology

Lunch

Art

Science

Sewing

'Ugh, art. He hated art. His favorite class was sewing. And that was at the end of the day.'

He walked to the art classroom with Papyrus and Fresh. Turns out Fresh also had art. So they walked to the classroom together.

They walked into the classroom. Most of the students were already there, so it was quite noisy.

(Hey guys, did I say that Mystic is mute? I don't know. I forgot. So let's pretend he was writing what he was saying on a paper. Sorry guys! I just forgot ._.)

He sat on his seat next to the window. It was quite hot, so the wind from outside was relaxing. He felt like falling asleep. But luckily, he snapped out of his trance when he heard the bell.

'Ink walked in. As usual, he welcomed the class as all the others did. But I saw him turn to me.'

"Hey Mystic, can you please, come here?"

'I nodded. I came to his desk. I was kinda nervous because I didn't know what was happening. It was like I was in a huge competition and I had to walk to the judges.'

Once he reached the desk, what felt like an eternity for him, he looked at Ink. His face was showing excitement so I calmed down a bit.

"So, I wanted to tell you, that last time, you made an amazing artwork, so I thought, that maybe you would be suitable to be my assistant. In other words, TA or teacher's assistant. You would answer questions for other students if I am busy, and you would get to help me during class. so what do you say?"

'I was surprised. I never thought that this would happen to me. But here I am, in front of Ink, who is asking me to be his TA.'

He slowly wrote on a paper.

"Sure. Wouldn't that mean that I wouldn't get detention if I'm late?"

"Yes, you wouldn't get detention in my class. I would need to give you detention when you hurt another student tho. It is necessary."

'Yes! I would get to be a few minutes late!'

He walked back to his seat. At least he could be late. 

~chapter end~

{619 words}

I hope you enjoyed it, peace out!