Hey there, so I felt like changing the description for this story but I doubt anyone is actually going to read this so I don't think anyone is actually going to care.
*inhales*
This takes place some time after the events of Keystone, it's not told h...
Toriel: Finally! Free from that awful- Toriel: Oh wait...your still here? Gerard: Well duh, I followed you in. Toriel: Correction, you grabbed that stone first, I thought you didn't care about leaving that place. Gerard: I was trying to leave without you, but as you can see....wait-where the heck are we? Is this...are we on the Prodigy Island? Toriel: We...we can't be...this doesn't "feel" like Prodigia... Gerard: Wait isn't that the Academy literally right over there? Toriel: It can't be...wait...Gerard the stone...! Gerard: You mean this one? Oh hey it stopped glowing. Toriel: That stone, if that can take you to different places then what if it took us to a place that isn't Prodigia, but is...! Gerard: Congratulations, you sound like an idiot. Toriel: I'm being serious Gerard! Gerard: You were? Couldn't tell. Toriel: I've been to the Prodigy Island before, and this just doesn't feel like the same one, it's like the same place but things just feel different...things...are different...look at the Academy. Gerard: uhh... Toriel: The Academy had a bridge connecting to it, look, you see? That bridge is no longer there. That bridge would only come down if....if... Gerard: I'm not entirely seeing the point here, if we're on Prodigy or not, what exactly are we supposed to do? We just got transported by a magic sparkle rock. Toriel: If my hypothesis is correct...we look for other members of the Order, perhaps we can get help from them. Gerard: Yeah and if that doesn't work? Which isn't going to? Toriel: Hush Gerard!
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Gerard: Wh- Toriel: Shh! Toriel: Listen.... Toriel: I hear...something... Gerard: With those ears you could hear anything seven kilometers away. Toriel: Shut it...! Is that...aha! A triptrop...! Gerard: That one? Over there?
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Gerard: What are we supposed to- Toriel: Follow me. Toriel: I'm hatching...a plan...
