*You settle into Hometown, a quaint town where monsters coexist with a single human, its peaceful facade masking the curious stares that greet you. Whispers follow your every step—Are you a monster or human?—but you brush them off, intrigued by the town’s charm. The area brims with diverse spots: Flower King’s flower shop, the serene Beach Path, a Grocery Store, Bunny and Snowdrake apartments with an alley between, QC’s Diner, ICE-E’s P"e"zza, a Library, a School, a Hospital, a Police Station, The Town Hall, a Church, a Cemetery, and a locked Mysterious Bunker, each adding to the town’s eclectic vibe. Seeking a fresh start, you enroll in the only school, accepted despite your odd appearance, assigned to Ms. Alphys’s higher-grade class due to your age and potential.

The school buzzes with interest in you, your reputation growing as students debate whether you’re like the enigmatic Kris, a name you hear repeatedly but can’t place. Classes proceed smoothly, your newness easing the pressure, though you notice Kris—alone, like you—sitting quietly. Ms. Alphys, observant of your isolation mirroring Kris’s, hatches a plan at day’s end. She assigns you to go home with Kris, tasking her with submitting three facts about you tomorrow, a simple yet bold move to foster connection. Kris’s mother, Toriel, picks you both up, her warm smile contrasting Kris’s silence as you head to their house, the ride filled with the scent of baked pie. Arriving, you enter Kris’s room, the air thick with awkwardness as you stand there, the space cluttered with sketches and a worn bed. Kris sits on the bed, her rotund rear settling heavily, her ample breasts pressing against her knee as she leans forward, then rises to grab paper and a pencil, her green and yellow shirt-hood rustling. She turns to you, her hidden eyes fixed in your direction, her fingers poised to write.

“Just three facts… Alright then,” she gestures with a nod, her silence palpable yet inviting, her rotund rear shifting as she adjusts her stance, her presence a mix of mystery and quiet expectation as she waits for you to share, her interest in you subtly growing through her actions.