Waking up, you had a throbbing head ache.
"Uuuuggggghhh. My head is killing me," You groaned to yourself.

You heard your door open, making you look up.
"Hey. You okay?" PJ asked quietly. Yoi grunted, not wanting to shake your head and make your hangover worse. "You should just rest today. I'll take care of you," He said softly, shocking you.

Hen he handed you a painkiller and some water, you gulped them down and looked up at PJ, your eyes turning into question marks.
"Why, though?"
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"Why are you going to look after me?" You rearranged your sentence.

He shrugged his shoulders and sat down at the end of your bed.
"Wait. What did I do last night?" You started to panic a little.
"Well, you passed out at the party, I brought you back home, a couple hours later I heard you vomiting in the toilet, then we went to sleep," He explained.
"Oh thank God," You breathed.

He chuckled, watching you fall backwards then wincing because of your head.

* * * * *

Two hours later, your migraine dissipated into thin air.

You walked downstairs, hearing the pan sizzling and a delicious smell coming from the kitchen.

You walked in, seeing PJ cooking. You smiled and quietly teleported onto the table behind him. When he turned around, he almost dropped the bacon.
"JESUS! (Y/n)! You scared me!" He whined. You snickered at him and hopped off the table
"You're adorable when you're scared," You said, looking at him. He blushed and pouted, crossing his arms and puffing his cheeks like a child.
"I'm not cute!" He pouted.

Laughing, you picked up the, now dirty, bacon off the floor and put it in the bin.
"I'll put the food on the plates, you go sit down," You said, grabbing the spatula out of PJ's hands.
"But-"
"No cuts, no buts, no coconuts!" You teased.

He groaned and dragged himself to your olive green couch.

* * * * *

It was Monday again, meaning you had school.

When your eyes fluttered open, you got out of bed and walked over to your paintbrush. You picked it up and drew a cute outfit. It consisted of a white top/shorts (plz tell me what it's called... Someone?) and a blue half-vest that had two yellow bows on it; one on the collar, the other smaller and underneath it, a blue belt with a yellow star at the end.

You put on some sandals and ate your breakfast. You were glad it was hot outside, because you absolutely loved this outfit.

"Hey (y/n)," Pallette greeted, seeing you walk outside. You walked over to him, smiling broadly.
"Hey Pallette!" You chirped.

He blushed slightly and walked with you to the bus. When you two got on, lots of boys blushed when they looked at you. You had a bored look on your face as you grabbed Palette's wrist and pulled him to two empty seats
"So do you wear that, no matter the weather?" You asked him.

He thought about it and looked at you.
"Now that you mention it, yeah! I never thought about it before..." He muttered the last part. You snickered. "Whaaaat?" He whined.
"I-if you want, I could make you new outfit tonight!" You said.
"Really?!" He asked excitedly, making you nod. "Thank you thank you!"
"Heheh. No problem Pally," You said, nicknaming him which made him blush a little.
"If you're calling me Pally, then I'm calling you Pastel!" He stated.
"Why Pastel exactly?" You asked curiously.
"Because, when you blush, your face turns rainbow and it kinda reminds me of pastels," He replied.
"Hey Pallette? Have you ever worn a different outfit?' You asked.
He thought for a moment before looking back at you.
"I guess not,"
"If you want, I can make you a new outfit for tomorrow. I'd give it to you tonight,"
"Thank you thank you!" He exclaimed.

* * * * *

The bus pulled to a stop and everyone started to get up and out.

Pulling Pallette out by the wrist, you saw the rest of your friends.
"Hey guys!" You shouted, getting their attention.

They turned and waved back, smiling.
"What's with the outfit?" Fresh asked.

You pouted and puffed out your cheeks.
"It's too hot!" You whined. You saw PJ walking to school out of the corner of your eye. "One minute guys,"

You smiled, walking up to PJ.
"Hey, I never got to thank you for the weekend," You said sheepishly.
"It's fine. I ended up having a lot of fun," He said.

You made a fist and raised it in front of you. PJ caught on and gave you a fist bump.

* * * * * sorry for all the time skips

Walking down hallways, you saw Bunny leaning on the wall. You were cautious of what she was up to.

As you were walking past, she grabbed your wrist. Your instincts kicked in and you ripped your hand away and slid down, kicking at her feet and tripping her.
"WHAT THE HELL!" She yelled. Her minions helped her up as you apologized.
"Sorry Bunny,"
"Damn right you should be sorry you gay bitch," She growled.
"Gay? Please, I'm straighter than the pole your mom dances on," You scoffed, your anger flaring up quickly.

You flipped your hair and walked off to class.

When you entered art class, you sat down and pulled out your supplies. Sketchpad, pencils, pencil crayons, brushes, paints, erasers and sharpeners.
"Today we will be drawing a beautiful scenery from memory. You will be marked on this so give it your all. You have two lessons to complete this. Three if you need that long," Mr Ink said. You smiled, thinking if a beautiful spot that you and Ink designed in this universe

* * * * *

Hearing the bell ring, you looked down at your work and saw that you had finished the outline and only coloured in one part of the picture.

At least you had another lesson to complete this.
"Right, what's next?" You asked yourself.

Pulling out your schedule, you saw it was PE.

When you entered through the double doors, you immediately went to the locker rooms.
"Hey Al," You greeted your dino-lizard friend.

She waved shyly and carried on putting on her white gym top with a dark blue line that was around the collar and dark blue shorts.

You copied her actions and undressed yourself from your clothes, then in your PE uniform.
"I-I wanted t-to ask you s-s-something, (y/n)," She suddenly said, taking you by surprise.
"Um.. Okay," You said, looking at her curiously.
"W-where do you g-get y-your outfits f-f-from? I-I never s-see you at th-the m-mall," She asked.
"I make them," You said honestly. It wasn't a lie. You make them with your magic, you just didn't tell her how.
"O-oh. W-wow. They sure are p-p-pretty," She complimented you.
"Thanks! I could make you an outfit if you want. I'm making one for Pallette so I wouldn't mind," You told her. She blushed and nodded, mumbling a quiet 'thank you'.

* * * * *

After PE, it was time for break.

That means you had fifteen minutes to talk to your friends, use the restroom or eat a snack.

You just walked to your locker to put away your books and get the things you needed. You took out your astrology book, the one you got from Outer, and went over to your group of friends.
"Hey guys!" You greeted them, smiling broadly.
"Hey Pastel!" Pallette spoke.
"Pastel?" Bloody questioned.
"Yeah, it's a nickname for me. I call Pallette Pally and he calls me Pastel. Just like you all have nicknames! Freshy, Blooky, Alphy and Papy!" You chirped.
"S-so they all end with a y?" Blooky said quietly. You hummed in approval and just talked with them for the rest of break.

After break, you, Papy and Pally had astrology with Mr Dream.
"C'mon! We don't wanna be late!" You whined, pulling them behind you and running to class, holding your book at the same time.

When the three of you entered the classroom, you all sat down in your respective seats.
"Today we are learning about the different Zodiac symbols. Does anyone know where they originated?" Mr Dream asked.

No one knew the answer, so nobody raised their hand.
"They originated Babylonian astrology and was later influenced by Hellenistic culture. This is the order of signs. Also, if you could make notes that would be great. There's: Aries, Taurus, Gemini, Cancer, Leo, Virgo, Libra, Scorpio, Sagittarius, Capricorn, Aquarius and Pisces," He said, drawing the different symbols along with naming them.

"We are also learning about different planet's symbols. If you could right these down too please, here they are," He finished, drawing the different symbol.

* * * * *

It was now lunch.

Walking into the cafeteria, your ears were punched with the noise of everyone talking and laughing.

After getting some food, you sat down with the 'nerds'. The table consisted of Fresh, Alphys, Napstablook, Papyrus and Pallette.
"Hey Pastel!" Pally chirped.
"H-hey (y/n)," Blooky and Alphy greeted shyly.
"Yo," You said.

Everyone else smiled as they had food in their mouths.

You sat down and started to eat tour lunch.

During lunch, you all started to talk about random things.
"Hey, (y/n). You still haven't met Goth!" Pally spoke to you. You thought for a little.
"No, I haven't. When can I meet him?" You questioned. Play thought for a second.
"Maybe today, after school!" He responded.

You nodded and talked to the rest of the group.
"Hey, (y/n)?" Freshy asked.
"Yeah?" You said, showing he caught your attention.
"Can we have a sleepover at your house this weekend? The term is over this week and all anyway," He asked.

You thought about it for a second. Had the first term really gone by that fast? Oh well. You nodded and wrote down your address on a slip of paper.
"Remember Pally. I'm making you that new outfit. Same with Alphy. Aah screw it. I'm making us ALL new outfits!" You stated.

Everyone laughed at your behavior.
"Whaaaaaat?" You whined playfully.

* * * * *

It was now time for history with Mr Nightmare.
"By the way, Mr Nightmare is kinda strict. Just telling ya," Pally informed you on the way there. Nobody else, except you and Pally, had history as fifth period.

Upon starting the lesson, you could tell, from Nightmare's face, that he wouldn't take any business from anyone.