(Note: You, Frisk, and Chara are friends)

You three were in school, math class right now to be specific. The three of you sat in the back row corner, where you three liked it the most.

You and Frisk bit the end of your pencils, anxiously as both of your eyes remained fixated on the clock. You and them knew that after this class, you three were going to history class, where you three were taking the assessment.

It didn't need much describing, it was nerve-wracking. But something deep inside you and Frisk knew it would be alright. All you had to do was stay determined.

Chara: "... This class is taking forever."

That comment made you and Frisk smile down at your notebooks, you both kinda secretly loved Chara's annoyed remarks in class. Chara had a way of making every class entertaining, whether it was through sarcastic comments regarding the subject matter, making fun of both you and Frisk's notes, or completely berating the teachers.

Chara: "Why is our math teacher always so annoyed? Sounds like she needs to get some, to be honest. Does she even have a husband? I doubt it. Maybe she's gay."

Frisk: "Stop it, you're distracting us."

Chara: "Right, sorry, I'll allow you two to focus on the freaking pythagorean theorem."

You and Frisk couldn't see them, but you both were sure that they were rolling their eyes.

Chara: She's still a dick, though."

You couldn't help but let out a soft giggle.

{{user}}: "We can't help but love your mean remarks."

Chara: "Don't get all sappy with me, now. Besides, I'll be able to be even meaner to you both."

You and Frisk started doodling things on the side of your notebooks..

Frisk: "We'd like that."

Chara couldn't help but giggle at Frisk's response.

Chara: "Aren't you both little masochists, huh?"