( (f/a) stands for favourite animal. And (p/l) stands for prefered length)

Friday, April 1st 😱 (😈)

Well, today is the day. The day I get up on a stage, stand behind a curtain, and actually sing in front of people.

And I'm terrified.

I mean, what will people think? Will Frisk's friends like me? What if the curtain falls? What if I trip through it? What if my voice cracks? So many things could go wrong...

But I can't think about those.

I push myself out of bed, and grab clothes from my closet.

(If you don't like dresses--)

I pull out a pair of black leggings, with white (f/a) foot prints all over them. On top I have a white, frilly, one-strap shirt with a picture of a (f/a) on it. My shoulder shows. On bottom I throw on a pair of white canvas chucks, and a black metal bracelet. I pull my locket out to complete the look.

(If you're ok with dresses--)

I pull out a (p/l) (f/c) dress, with layers around the chest and holes in the sleeves so my shoulders show. It has green stripes, and on bottom I wear (f/c) dress shoes. I add on a sparkling necklace, and tuck my locket into the dress.

(Ok back to the plot--)

I run out of my room, only to see a very happy looking Michin seated on the little couch. She has a white box sitting in her lap.

"Hey Michin!" I chirp happily.

"Hello~" She says. Something in her tone fills me with suspicion.

"Uh... Watch'ya got?"

"A present!"

I sit down next to her, and she places the box in my hand. I open it slowly, still a little suspicious.

Inside the box is...

"A PHONE!!!!!"

"Yup!~"

"HOLY SHIT MI-"

"LANGUAGE!"

I chuckle at her antics. I fix my sentence, saying oh my god instead.

I let off a very girly squeal, and hug Michin to death. She rubs my head, and lets off a chuckle. The chuckle sounds a little odd to me.

"Well, go ahead! Try it!" She says. I smile.

I examine the flip phone, before swiftly popping the screen up with my thumb.

"WOW! I L- huh!?"

I stare at it, confused. Some of my vision is blocked by a strange pink substance. I wipe the substance of my face, and realize that it is like silly string.

I look at the phone. Where the keyboard would normally be is a nozzel, pink silly string dripping off of it.

The screen is plastic, like one of those toy phones you give to toddlers. The message reads:

_____________________________
You have 1 message:

A P R I L__F O O L S ! ! !
_____________________________

I sit there, registering what the hell just happened.

"Wa...- Oh. Wow Michin." I finally say. I give her the best scowel I can manage.

She is laying back on the couch, clutching her stomach and laughing her head off. I try not to crack, but a very un-lady like snort gives me away.

We both go tumbling to the floor, laughing our heads off.

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Anna and Carson spot me coming down the stairs, and immediantly run up and grab my hands.

"Hey guys whats u-WOAH!"

"Come on Daisy! We're gonna be late!"

"Sorry! Geesh! I got pranked by Michin!"

"Wow. That m-must have been a sight t-to see."

"Trust me, it was."

They tug me out the doors, and as we start walking I can finally take in their outfits.

Anna is wearing a pair of grey joggers, ment for dancing. I didn't know she danced. On top she wears a grey tank top, with a torn sky blue crop top that says TØP on it. It must be her favourite band.

She seems to have taken several pins off of her uniform and placed them in her long braid. Her black hair twists into an intricate fish tail, with the pins sticking to rubber bands.

Carson is a little more dressed up. He has on a white button up shirt, with a black bow tie. He is wearing black dress pants, and a fedora type hat. He geled his hair to the side, creating a "Better then Bieber" look. To top it off, he added polished dress shoes onto his feet.

We talk as we walk, about Grillby's, about dancing, about their friends, and about the amazing food that Grillby's makes. They don't go to in depth, because they want me to see for myself.

Soon we finish our walk down the block, and I am met with a bustling bar. Strobe lights dance on the inside, and a light up floor patterns the sidewalk with light.

Loud music echoes from the doors, but not so loud that we won't be able to hear each other. I hate it when the music is that loud.

We come to the doors, and both of them push it open, saying "Viola!". They both widen there arms in a "here we are" way, and my breath is sucked from my lungs.

The place is packed. People at the bar, people in the middle, and people by the stage. The middle is a giant light up dance floor, and the jukebox is shut down by the bar. The stage is a small platform, curtains hanging off of it.

Anna and Carson grab my arms, leading me over to a group in the corner. I recognize some of them, and recognize the others from the newspaper.

Sitting on a wide futon are Asgore and Toriel, Frisk and Flowey, Kat and a robot, two skeleton monsters, a fish monster, a lizard monster, and what seems to be a ghost monster.

"Hey guys! What's up?" Anna asks. Carson stands to the side, both his and Kat's faces going red.

"the ceiling." Says one of the skeleton monsters casually.

He is shorter then the other one, with a blue hoodie pulled up over his face. I can faintly see two glowing white orbs, that act as his pupils. He is wearing long black pants, with a white stripe going down the side of each leg.

He has on a pair of high top blue sneakers, the laces untied and dangling down. His feat are resting on a coffee table. His white eyes light up as he laughs, followed by the others.

His laugh is deep, and milky smooth as it flows from his mouth-teeth-thing(?) The sound of it makes my face heat up, and I try to calm down my flaming cheeks.

"H-Hi! I'm Daisy, what's your name?" I say. He smiles a little wider at me.

"heya. i'm sans, sans the skeleton!"

Told you all that you would meet Sans today!

But, that's all you get to see of Sanspai for now.

I have more surprises and April fools fun planned next chapter!

Stay determined!

And remember! Reality is an illusion, the universe is a hologram, buy gold, BYE!