"The chalk went missing again!" Miss Alphys seemed completely annoyed and wondrous. You smiled and Kris facepalmed. You both knew who the culprit was and Susie smiled before putting up her hand. "Miss Alphys, me and my project group can go out and find some chalk if you like."

Everyone in the class was surprised. Susie never helped unless she was asked to. Alphys smiled and looked around the class, although she didn't want Susie to get the chalk (because they skipped last time!) She let her. Alphys didn't want to mess with her. "O-of course you can, Susie. Please hurry along though!"

Susie and Kris stood up, Susie then grabbed you by the arm and led you out of the classroom. You were powerless to her grip, so you just let her drag you out of class. You turned and saw her, the girl, who was staring at Susie before.

She was looking at you, with disappointment, and fear.

You couldn't help but feel guilty as Kris closed the door to the classroom. Susie was still holding on to your arm and walking briskly to the supply closest where the "chalk" supposedly was. "Why didn't they just install whiteboards? They do exist you know?

Oh, wait" "Susie? You can let go of me now." Susie looked at you confused and then let go. "Oh shoot, sorry. Forgot I was holding you." Kris opened the supply closet door. The closet looked dark and dreary. "Damn that's dark." You say.

"There no lightswitch in there?" Susie smiled a toothy smile. "There's no light switch, but there's something way more cooler. She beckoned you inside and you stepped in nervously. Kris closes the door slowly.

"What's the big ideaaaAAAAAA!"

The whole room starts to shake and you hold on to the first person you feel. The floor seemed to disappear under your feet, but since you can't see anything you won't know. You feel yourself freefalling.

(Due to the "eyeroll" and sarcasm comments, yes. It is Susie. Give me a break.)

"Ugh!"

You open your eyes slowly, your vision not very clear. You feel your surroundings. Kris smiles at what he sees. You come back to your senses. "Y/N uh, you're kinda squashing the living hell out of me." You look down. You see Susie. You don't know what to do. "OH SHIT, SORRY!" You scramble to your feet and dust off imaginary dust. Susie waves a hand and gets up herself. "Don't worry about it, cushion to your service." She laughs off her own joke and you stand there.

How could she joke off a moment that meant the world to you ?

You shake your head.

"Nonono, stoppp. You can't like her you can't like her you can'tttt".

You shake the thoughts out of your head, but to your avail, they come back fresher than ever. Your mind went into hyperdrive, analyzing all the things that happened between you and Susie today, trying to see a sign of what would make your feelings valid. You found nothing. You shrugged. Maybe right now isn't the time...

"Woah, Y/N You look,
um..peculiar."

What is she on about? You look at yourself. Your hair had changed. It was longer than it previously was, with highlights of green and blue strewn through it. You held a satchel that seemed to have nothing in it at the moment. You touch your face. Bangs. "What the hell? What's up wit- hey, why are you pink and why are you blue?" Kris smiles and shrugs. Susie chuckled. "Why are you purple?" You mock glare at Susie before realizing. "Oh God, are you actually serious?" Susie nodded. "As serious as seriousness allows you to be serious." "What?" Everyone erupted into laughter.