Just another ErrorInk fic

Ch main character- Ink

POV 3rd person omniscient

Ink stood outside the class for a moment to calm himself. Praying this professor wasn't the type to make everyone introduce themselves like teachers in high school.

Taking a deep breath he walked inside. Looking around a bit everything seemed fine, there were quite a lot of people but less than he pictured in his head. He decided to sit in the top of the raised bleacher-like seats. It would give him the best view and it was really the only place that he could be farthest away from everyone.

Time ticked on, the room grew louder as the last of the students came in. Ink was drawing in his notebook trying to ignore his nerves while waiting for the teacher. A few people had sat in the same row as him but he didn't pay any mind to them. After another minute or so passed and the professor walked in. It was a human professor, he introduced himself. Then began explaining his class. Apparently he wants to start with history of music, Ink found that to be curious as most teachers gloss over that.

The teacher went on and on about the worlds oldest musician. Ink was starting to doze off from lack of sleep. Leaning on his hand as his other drifted across the paper in front of him mindlessly.

"Alright for the rest of class split into groups and write a paragraph each about your favorite artist."
The teacher said loudly

Ink half asleep sighed softly, looking around the room he saw he saw other group pairing up. He wanted to avoid pairing up with humans, he saw a few skeleton monsters but they didn't really look approach able. A dark skeleton who seemed to be glitching, ink couldn't see his face but he could tell he was pissed. Best to leave him alone.

Sighing softly Ink stood up and made his way to the closet skeleton. He wore a black hoodie with white wings in the back, classic jeans. Looked friendly enough.

"Um..hello! I'm Ink uh..how's it going? Uh.."
Ink face palmed. Feeling stupid.

"Ha sup? I'm reaper, doing pretty well, how about yourself ?"
Reaper responded

"I'm doing good? I don't see anyone else talking to you so-"

"Ouch kid- that hurt my feelings"
Reaper interrupted

"Wuh..?"
Ink took a moment to release

"Oh! No I didn't mean it like that! I just need a partner and uh.. you seems fine so I thought uh.."
Ink was starting to panic

"Hahah settle down I'm only messing. Have a seat."
Reaper said as ink sat down

"Uh okay..I'm ink by the way!"

"You said that already"
Ink looked at reaper puzzled for a moment

"I did? Uh sorry I forget things often.."
Ink said

"Then how do you remember projects or places to be?"
Reaper questioned while getting started on his work

"We'll typically I'd write it down, I got a buncha pocket notebook I keep to remember things. I also use alarms and sometimes I'll write on my arms or clothes"
Ink said also starting his part