A/N- Sorry I haven't been updating alot... School is just becoming that enemy so... Yeah-

°○°Y/N P.OV.°○°

'Pfft. My name? Cute? It isn't cute!!' I thought in my head as I looked away with a huff. "...M-My name isnt cute!! A-And I'm NOT a t-tsundere!!!" I exclaimed, fully emmbarest, stomping my foot on the ground. I hated when others called me 'cute'. This made everyone laugh at my behavior, which I did not like, but just rolled with it an sighed.

"I-It i-is a p-pretty n-name t-though!!" Alphys exclaimed. I was gonna say something like, 'No it isnt!!' Or, 'My name ain't cute!!' But instead, I decided to be.. Nice... I smiled a little at her and sighed slightly, "...M-maybe you're right..." I paused, "..T-Thank you..." Alphys nodded, "N-no problem!!!" She exclaimed, smiling back at me. All of a sudden, the bell rang, signalling it was time for my fifth hour class.

I looked at my schedule and saw I had art next. I smiled a little. I mean, I wasn't the best at drawing, nor painting; but I tried my best and that's all that matters, as my mother tells me. I swear, my mother is a little... Coo-coo, but I still love her. I looked over at Palette, "What class do you have?" I asked and tilted my head to the side. He looked at me, "I have history!" He exclaimed.

'...Great...'

I thought and sighed, "Well..." I began, "I guess I'll see you guys around!" I exclaimed before waving goodbye, and walking off. I already became friends with the nerds, but the jocks......Yeah, no. I'd probably get beat up by them just by talking to them. Anyways, I was walking to art class, right?

As soon as I made it, I slowly opened the door, and closed it behind be before I got alot... And I mean, ALOT of stares. I began to blush alot, my face going red before I walked to the table that was at the back of the room. Next thing I knew, the art teacher walked in, and alllllll the girls were making goo-goo eyes on him like he was some type of hot model.

'...Wtf are wrong with girls anymore...?'

"Good evening, Class!" He exclaimed as he smiled at everyone. "I see we have a new student!" He then looked at me with a smile.

'... Well shi-'

"Would you like to come down here and introduce yourself?" He asked as he walked to the side of his desk, waiting for me to go down there and present myself to the whole class. Eyes were on me. I slowly stood up, my face red of emmbaresment, as I began to slowly walk to the front of the room, averting my eyes from anyone else's glace at me, and stood still, continuing to look to the floor, "U-Uh..." I began to stutter, "...M-My name i-is Y-Y/N, a-and..." I didn't know what else to say. I was stuck.

"U-Um... T-Thats all y-you have t-to know!" Was all I said before quickly walking back to my seat with a hmp. No one needs to know about me!

Perverts...

Mr.Ink just blinked and cleared his throat, "Well Its very nice to have you here." He said in a soft voice. I wasn't gonna lie, it was kind of a turn on. But he's a teacher... And he's not my cup of tea-

"Today class, we will be drawing your favorite place in the world that you want to go to when you're older." He explained as he set us a piece of paper in front of us. He then walked to his desk, sat down, and began to work some papers he had.

I didn't know where I wanted to go...

I began to think before getting an idea. I was going to draw the objective that represented F/P (Favoite Place), and color it to give it some more texture.. More... Life! As I was drawing, suddenly someone was panting out of breath, like they ran a marathon. I assume they were running to get to class. I looked to see who it was. It was a girl who had dark, straight brown hair that was in a braid, a pastel pink sweater, a black choker, pastel blue eyes, a black bow in her hair, black dress shoes and some white stockings. (Yes... I added myself.. I'm sorry. But yet again not sorry. Here is a pic for better description, and yes I drew it so don't steal, pls.

Yep. That's her. Pastel Xd)

"S-sorry Mr.Ink!" She exclaimed as she blushed of emmbaresment, "I-I d-didn't mean t-to be l-late!!" She seemed... No offense, nerdy and shy. She also seemed very apologetic. As I went back to my drawing, I was minding my own business until I saw someone sit next to me. It was that girl again.

She noticed me looking at her and blushed lightly, "S-sorry!" She exclaimed. I looked at her confused, "For what?" I snapped. She seemed to flinch a little at that. "I-I mean... I-If you want m-me t-to m-move, I-I c-can..." I mean, I didn't know her. I didn't care of she moved or not. But yet again I didn't want to see rude. "It's fine. You don't have to say sorry for THAT." I told her and went back to drawing.

She seemed hurt. That quickly changed though, "T-Thank y-you, Mon ami!" She exclaimed. I was so confused on what she was saying. I blinked twice before asking, "...What does that mean?" "I-It means 'My friend' i-in f-french!" She explained and smiled shyly. I nodded and continued on with what I was doing.

There was an awkward silence.

"...S-so.." she began, "..I-Im P-Pastel! W-whats yours...?" I didn't want to tell her my name, cause I didn't really talk to others and get along with them like THAT. I decided to though, and sighed, "...I-Its Y/N.." I said, continuing with my drawing. She nodded and smiled, "T-Thats a pretty name!! Very b-beautiful, indeed!!" She was quiet for a few seconds, "I-I hope w-we can be f-friends!!" She said and smiled a little before looking away, rubbing the back of her head. "I-I m-mean... I-If you want to..."

Pastel asked to be your friend.

What do you do?

💖Accept

💔Decline

(Will affect story with every option you make)

P.B out!!!~