May. 28th, 2016

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It had been a late night. There were still so many papers to finish grading, after all, and lesson plans to draft up, and sweet heavens the field trip forms still weren’t all handed in…

And when Toriel awoke, reading glasses slid halfway down her nose, cheek smushed against a book, she at first didn’t realize anything was amiss. It was a little embarrassing, of course. She woke this way all too often these days. It was hardly anything out of the ordinary anymore. The thing that was out of the ordinary, though, was that she was not at her desk in her bedroom. It wasn’t even her classroom. It was a library.

And it wasn’t a library she recognized.

Toriel took off her reading glasses, rubbed her eyes, and blinked blearily at the shelves around her.

“What in the world…?”

Slowly, curiously, she rose from her seat and started to pad through the library, peering around shelves. Perhaps this was some kind of particularly silly prank from Sans and Frisk. After all, she wasn’t so old that she would forget a place like this.

“Hello? Anyone?” And, after a moment with no answer, she added playfully, “You may come out now.”
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Flowey was disoriented for a while, and very, very pissed. He had been yelling grumpily in the garden until he heard familiar footsteps running across the stone pathway nearby.

Then there was Frisk, facing the wrong way in the wrong spot. "Over here," he said and they had eagerly greeted him with a hug. Flowey was pretty annoyed, but at least there was someone here. And his "charge," no less.

They'd filled him in, of course, as best as they could. He was pretty angry through the whole thing, but Frisk didn't mind- they were more than used to his anger rambles, and it was even almost welcome after being away from him for as long as they were. And at least they were together.

But the mood was a little dampened when they realize they aren't holding anything to carry Flowey like they used to.

a

So there's the chance you'll see Frisk, wandering the hallways and looking for the kitchen so they can carry him in a bowl or something, as a temporary replacement of his old flowerpot.

Or you'll find Flowey waiting in the garden, just kinda… there. And muttering about how absolutely ridiculous this whole situation is.

b

Or after all that's done, Frisk and Flowey are going through the castle together so he can get acquainted with everything. They're both talking together like old friends, Flowey occasionally stopping to give Frisk directions to turn this way or that down hallways and through doors.

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