"F/N! Are you ready for your first day of your job?!" You were right up in F/N's face when she woke up.

"What...?" She mumbled, and then she look towards the time.

9:34.

"OH NO I AM GOING TO BE LATE!!!" She clambers out of bed and almost ran into you. You try not to snicker as she rushes to get everything ready. She put her hair in a messy bun, she made her cereal with water instead of milk, and she put on her clothes backwards. In three minutes she got ready, but not in a good manner.

You couldn't hold it in any longer. You started to laugh, which made F/N blush.

"W-Wha-? Why are you laughing?" F/N muttered.

You wiped away a nonexistent tear. Your laughter has simmered, and soon melted into a smile.

"I set the time forwards! It's really only 8:37!" F/N glared at you.

"That was pretty smart, I'll give you that." F/N looked away.

"No it wasn't. You are the smart thing around here!" You nudged her in the shoulder. She turned her head towards you, and she smiled.

"Thanks. I really needed to hear that." She looked back down, her face solemn. "I haven't been doing as well as I thought I would do. Just," She looked back up at you, having a cheer-filled smile on her face. "That really helped. Thank you." She hugged you, and you immediately hugged back no question, because of F/N being your best friend. You both break the hug, and you go back to the couch, that you sat at before you woke up F/N. You lazily slump on the blue couch the two of you own, and you turn on the TV.

"Coming at you live,~ MTT them self with one of their best friends, named Grillby!~" Oh. You hear the MTT channel on. You call over F/N to watch with you, since you know that she loves MTT TV much more than you. F/N hears the flamboyant robot, and she settles down next to you on the couch.

"So, Grillby,~ please tell the viewers what you told me.~" Mettaton was gazing at a monster made of fire. He had glasses and he had a fancy suit on. He then held up a board that said: "Human job applicants available at Grillby's!" With text at the bottom of the screen, saying that Grillby's is a bar, your eyes widened at the little detail. You turned towards F/N, who also turned towards you. She smiled, and you nodded.

"I'll be applying there!" You pointed towards the screen. F/N's face brightens and she hugs you.

"YAY!! I WAS WAITING FOR YOU TO FIND A JOB!!" She squealed. You chuckle. She then backs away, and bashfully looks over you. "S-Sorry!"

You wave it off. "Nah. It's okay. I needed that hug to, fire me up!" You wink at her. She is furious and blushing. She screeches and she stomps away from the TV.

"WHY MUST YOU MAKE THOSE PUNS?!" She glares at you, but you know well that she doesn't fuel those looks with anger, but rather annoyance and playfulness.

"Well, sorry to annoy you, was it that much of a, burn, to you?" She gives me a confused look, and gives no comment. She sprints up the stairs.

"Hey you left me Flaming!" You shout up the stairs. You hear another groan of annoyance, and you snicker. You love to tease F/N. You then look back to the screen to see that Mettaton put up their phone number so people could call them so they could get the job. You grab your phone from your pocket, and you dial Mettaton's phone number.

*Ring ring*

*Ri-*

"Darling you're on live TV!~ Do you want to apply for the job?" Mettaton says rather bluntly.

"YES!" You shout, and you hear yourself echo from the TV.

You see Mettaton smile, and they have a quick word with Grillby. They turn back towards the camera, and they speak once again through the phone.

"Quite the energy dear. You need to file the job applicant at the MTT Resort, and see if you will qualify for the job. But sweetie, to be honest, we have been showing this ad for days, and you are the only to reply!" This made you smile for some reason.

"Really? I wonder why?" Mettaton smirks.

"Now that will have to wait till another time.~ Now dearies,~ see you after the break!" You are then greeted with an ad for MTT brand kitchen utensils. You run to go get your things, and before you burst out the door, you get a text from Mettaton's number.

The reason why humans don't want to apply is because they don't like us monsters. I like your style dear. Maybe we could chat sometime over a cup of starfait? ;)

Sure! It's such an honor to be talking/texting with a TV show director and star. Not all humans are bad though. My friend, is actually afraid of what monsters would think of her. She's pretty insecure, but I break that turtle shell of hers, by saying some puns. Quite hilarious if you ask me. ^_^

You sound like my other monster friend, Sans. I bet you two would get along. You know what darling? I shall set up a blind date with you and Sans, and your friend with Papyrus!

Uhm... May I ask... Who's Papyrus?

Oh, I'm terribly sorry dearie, but Papyrus and Sans are skeleton brothers, where Sans riddles Papyrus with jokes, meanwhile Papyrus hates them, but is a cinnamon bun when you meet him. Oh! Also I heard they are going to sing a Christmas duet at Grillby's. Would be quite a treat, from hearing the rehearsals. Maybe you could bring that friend of yours. <3

Reminds me of my friend. Oh! I never introduced myself. My name's Y/N. My friend's name is F/N.

Y/N and F/N? Such pretty names. I would love to get to meet you two in person!

Oh me, definitely. I'll be signing up for the job, but F/N is doing college and a job.

Make sure she doesn't over work herself. Two important things at once?

Oh yeah. But luckily she's taking a local college that's run by monsters. At least she will get a good paying job unlike me.

What?! You are saying that Grillby is not going to pay you fairly?!

Well, to be honest... Yeah. Humans I heard, don't pay much for a little job like a waiter or something.

Grillby I know, and he's also quite generous. I'm sure he'll pay you enough for you to sustain.

Thank you for caring, but it's none of your concern.

But it IS of my concern! Consider me a friend, and you can call me anytime I am not live, and I'll be happy to chat with you!

Thanks Mettaton.

You're welcome Y/N.

That ended the texting session. You put the phone back in your pocket, and you run out the door, making sure to close the door behind you. To get to MTT Resort, takes a whole lot of walking, so that's why you bought a bike. You would ride all the way to MTT Resort, but you feel the chill of the upcoming winter. You rode your bike nonetheless. Your muscles start to hurt because you hadn't really used the bike in a while. You near the tall building, with it having over 10 stories. The big sign with MTT RESORT on it in gold, with Mettaton's face on it greets you. There is decorative bushes at the side, and pretty lights with a red carpet to enter. You place your bike at the bike stand and you place your lock on it.

You are then entering the MTT Resort.

"Are you Miss Y/N?" A hand lady asks you at the front desk.

"Uh... Yeah actually. I'm here to register for my job at Grillby's." You awkwardly speak, not comfortable with talking in general.

"Yeah... Go to room 23. Mettaton and Grillby will be waiting." The hand lady then waves at you with her.... head. You wave back, and say a little: "Thanks!" And then you turn to the elevator. Without even pushing any buttons, the door opens, and you look at it in surprise. You step in, and you push the button for room 23. The door closes and off you go!

The rooms take a while, so you meet different monsters. You saw a janitor, who was a green slime monster, and he was having trouble cleaning up his own mess. There was also two women who were a cat lady with black hair and alligator with blonde. The two were fighting over something, and you wondered why. Then came in a tall, skeleton, with a red scarf. He had some sort of battle body on, and he had the brightest smile on his face. You could almost see stars in his eyes. You look up to him and question him.

"What's gotten you so happy?" You say in a bubbly manner, because his mood is contagious.

"I HAVE JUST BEEN ON LIVE TV!! I WAS MAKING SPAGHETTI WITH METTATON!!! IT'S LIKE A DREAM COME TRUE! Wait.... IT IS A DREAM COME TRUE! I HAD A DREAM OF COOKING WITH METTATON!!" The tall skeleton shouted. You slightly winced at it, but you shrugged it off.

"Wow! Sounds like you met the, person of your dreams." You shrugged afterwards, knowing that it was a bad pun, but the tall skeleton was slack jawed.

"YOU MAKE PUNS AS BAD AS SANS DOES." Sans? The brother of Papyrus?

"Wait, are you Papyrus?" You say, smiling.

"YES HUMAN! I, AM THE GREAT PAPYRUS! MY LAZY BROTHER IS SANS! YOU MUST BE A FAN OF MINE RIGHT?" Your smile widens.

"Actually Mettaton sponsored a job for Grillby's, which I took, and then we texted each other, and... Well... I am going to blind-date your brother. You, I guess, are going to blind date my friend. I'm not going to tell you her name, because that would defeat the purpose of a blind date." You sheepishly shrug at the end.

"I TOLD YOU MY BROTHER'S NAME, SO SHOULDN'T YOU TELL YOUR FRIEND'S?" Papyrus made a point there.

"Touche." You face palm. "Anyways, my friend's name is F/N." You take your hand off your face.

"F/N? WOWIE! THAT SOUNDS COOL! BUT NOT AS COOL AS I! NYEHEHEHEH!" Papyrus laugh made you chuckle.

"Welp! Here's my floor. Maybe see you soon?" You turn around and wave to Papyrus.

"YES HUMAN! SEE YOU SOON!" Papyrus waves back. The elevator door opens and you step out, only for it to close behind you. Ahead of you, is a hallway. There is a door at the end that says: "Job applicants." in fancy font. You scamper over to the door, and you open it.

There you would apply for your first job.