I Suck At Starting Stories

An array of yells and cursed went through the air as six figures fell from a large portal. Well, five fell.

 Dream gracefully glided down because falling is unprofessional. 

Cross faceplanted on the wooden floor, earning a yelp of pain. Just as he was sitting up, Nightmare fell directly on top of him, causing the pale human to screech. It wasn't every day you had an elbow driven into your gut at 9.8 m/s was it? 

Ink landed on the table with a loud thud, successfully breaking it in half. 

Error fell on top of both Cross and Nightmare, causing all three of them to screech loudly.

 Blue landed perfectly on the couch. How you may ask? Top ten questions the JR still cannot answer. He smiled as the chaos began.

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