//------------------------------// // Chapter 1 // Story: Discords Chaos // by Sweetapplejacker //------------------------------// Chapter 1 This is new. A.N: okay people this is just for shits n gigs so no real storyline is going to be involved just a bunch of random adventures. So don’t get up in my farm about it. I will thou take suggestions and flame if you wanna post it. Now the usual; I don’t own Mlp or any characters from it just the OC’S yadda yadda. ////////////////// Dammed last day of school. Everything seems slower if you don’t want to be somewhere but are forced to be there. I swear, I closed my eyes at 10:34 and when I opened them and looked back it was 10:31. WHAT THE HELL!! And the teachers, ugh, they don’t let the fact that NO one is listening to deprive them of the chance to ask questions and pull a pop quiz. Who pulls a pop quiz on the history of some Asian country (Can you tell I’ve been listening REALLY hard?) on the last day of school? Oh, wait I should probably introduce myself. I’m that guy in the back of the class. No, not the one with glasses. To left of him. NO, not the chick in the corner, I said I was a gu- never mind, the guy BETWEEN those two. Yes that’s me; the guy with sandy-brown hair, In need of a shave, grey-blue eyes (currently unfocused), wearing the uniform with PRIDE (yeah right), and twiddling with his necklace that his grandma had given him. My name is Leon. I’m a typical 17yr old guy, Born and raised in Australia. I have a Mum, Dad, a Gremlin *cough I mean little brother. I get average to good grades at school; I’ve lost the big V at a party a few months back (kinda proud of that.), I have a job at Hungry Jacks (Not so proud of that.). But enough of that crap. The final bell going off grabbed my attention and I swear it was like the starting bell of a greyhound race. BANG! And their off! David starts ahead of the pack, followed closely by Jessica, Tony, Brad and Moi. The other all had a faulty start due to equipment retrieval. David gets to the door but is slammed by a team of Jessica and Tony, while Brad and I slip past outside. It was neck to neck, they both charge to their bags. It’s going to be close. Brad get to his bag first but is slowed with the zips, while Leon flips the top of his satchel (And let me make a point, it’s a SATCHEL, not a man-bag or purse. A SATCHEL, you know, a place to store ya crap and skittles.) He shoves his books in and shut it and run down the hallway and out the doors. AND WE HAVE A WINNER!! He stops just outside and smells freedom, it smelled GOOD. I looked down and through my satchel to make sure I didn’t leave anything back at the classroom, because I didn’t wanna go back for any reason whatsoever. After a couple of seconds of half-assed looking I was ready to go. “Okay, now just need to call Tob’s” He pats his pocket…then the other… then hangs his head. “Shit, of course I left my phone, the one thing I will actually go back for.” I turned and started the walk of shame. “HEY, LEON!!” I stopped and looked up the hallway and saw my friend Doc. Walking towards me. His name was really Henry but he was a “know-it-all” and proud of it but was a cool guy to me so I treat him nicely. We had known each other for a few years, since year 9. He was also the guy with the glasses I spoke of earlier. “Hay Doc, what’s up?” Doc. raised his eyebrow at me. “Dude, you said “hay” as in the pony kind, were you watching My Little Pony again?” I flipped him off and he just laughs. Doc. wasn’t a fan of the show and I respected that cause he respected the fact I watch it, but that didn’t stop us having a joke with each other about it. I, on the other hand, was a brony. Not the “In-your-face” kind or the “Addicted-to-ponys” kind, the kind that goes about his life normally. The most brony thing I have done is buy a grey jumper and had the idea to put Octavia’s cutie mark on the side. Yeah, I know what you’re probably going to say, “why not one of the main 6?” Well it’s because they all are so predictable, I mean with the background pony’s you never know what to expect. Plus, EVERYONE loves the main 6 and I like to be different, sue me. “So what if I did, at least I wasn’t caught wearing my mother’s dresses.” O yeah, sucker punch. Doc. blushed, “dude, I was 7 and I thought they were capes.” “That’s beside the point, and you still did it. Anyway what do you want?” Doc holds up my phone, “I WAS going to give this back to ya, cause I saw it on my way out, but I don’t know now since you are being a dick.” Oh that’s cold, even to a guy like me. “Okay, okay, okay; can I have my phone, if you give me it, I’ll take back what I said.” “Say please, Henry can I have my phone back” “… Please Henry, can I have my phone back before I shove those glasses up your ass.” “haha, you’re too lazy to even try. Here you are.” He tosses my phone to me and then pulls out his own. Doc’s parents were a little wealthier than mine so he pulls out that new IPhone, while I have a little Nokia brick. Not that I’m complaining, I love it. I only use it for work and messaging so, I don’t need a better phone. Doc on the other hand, had a different opinion. “Dude, you need a phone like this, it’s got everything; music, picture, games, internet, can call almost anywhere, GPS, (Nuclear Weapon capabilities?)I mean everything. Why do you bother with that piece of shit?” I raise my phone, “Why, cause if you drop your phone the screen gonna crack, I drop MY phone and the concrete is gonna crack, that’s why. Are you still coming over tonight?” Doc waves his hand vaguely, “I’ll be there, not sure what time thou. So don’t wait up.” “Wouldn’t dream of it. I’ll catch ya later then” I start walking away, dialling toby’s number as I walk out the school gates. The phone rings out and I got his voicemail. I left a formal and polite request for him to come over tonight, (hay dickhead, meet at my place tonight, and bring alcohol as well.) As I start walking home I make a quick pit stop to grab, uh, “supplies” for tonight. I walk into the Pharmacist and up to the front counter. The little old lady behind the counter asks what I wanted. “um, is Ebony here? She’s got my prescription.” The lady walked out the back calling out. A few awkward minutes Ebony walked out. To sum up Ebony in a word, Black. No seriously, I’m not being racist here, she is the blackest girl I know. Afro and everything. And she’s damn proud of the fact too. “Hello sir how can I he- urg it’s just you motherfucker. What do ya want?” Yep, that’s Ebony, blunt and yet, rude. Probably one of the reasons she’s a buddy of mine. Well, that and the fact she is my dealer. “Nice to see you too Eb’s, I was looking forward to hearing you say that all day.” Was I a little too hard on the sarcasm? …Nah. “Fuck off ivory, now what do ya want? The usual or are willing to take a walk on the wild side.” She flicked her eyebrows at me when she said this. Me being a male misinterpreted this, cause I immediately blushed, a fact she noticed. “Wait, you think that I… Holy fucking shit.” She starts laughing “Oh, dude. That’s fucking gold. Urrrg that’s going on facebook.” “Yeah, yeah, yeah, laugh it up, now explain what you’re talking about, so I don’t make an even bigger fool of myself.” She leans in closer so that no one can hear. “I got my hands on something new, I mean not even selling in the big dogs markets, don’t ask how I got it. But man,” she pulls out a bag from her pocket full of what looked like purple weed, “you wanna be one of the first people to try “Discords Chaos”?” … HELL YES!! /////////////// That’s it for now, toby and other events next chapter. Till then Sweetapplejacker Is OUT!!