High School Ponies (9th grade)

by AmethystFire


March 7, 2014

Woke up this morning, really late; I got off the bus, didn’t see Ms. Snapple’s vehicle. I thought that I beat her at the school at first, but then I remembered that Ms. Snapple wasn’t going to be at the school today due to that she was taking a test today at another place. And to self-explain, we were going to have a substitute in science class today.

Even though she wasn’t there at the school, I went into her classroom anyways. Harmony Wing, Angel Von Valentine, and Cora came in as well, minutes after I got in there.

“Read my fanfic please!” Harmony ordered.

“Okay.” I responded grabbing the notebook she handed to me.

“TINY!” Cora called.

Angel was in the room, having her sexy face on. Wrapping her hooves around Cora and continuing walking to us,

“Did you dye your mane?” I asked noticing that her mane was a tad darker than normal.

“Yes I did, smell it!” Angel responded.

Cora, Harmony, and Stardella went over to Angel and sniffed her mane.

“I can’t smell it right now. I have asthma.” I explained.

“That must suck?!” Angel responded.

“It does.”

Well, we all sat, talked, and hung out without the soul mare in the room that normally is. The bell rang and I looked at Angel.

“Oh crap!” I randomly remembered.

“What?” Cora nad Angel asked.

“I have to take a test in Mr. Sonnet’s class today.”

“Ha ha!” Angel laughed.

I rolled my eyes and began to go to class. We took our test and worked on discussion questions. When the bell rang, Harmony and I got the hell out of that room and didn’t look back. When I arrived into Journalism, Ms. Reelz had the roll in her hooves and was taking names. I don’t know what is going on at the moment.

“Crystal!” Pony Paint called.

“Paint!” we hugged, “What’s up?”

“Tired, hungry, normal things. You?”

“Alright I guess.”

“Is it your wings?”

“No! It’s just that I don’t know what is going on.”

“Ah, CRYSTAL!” Super Junior called.

“JUNIOR!”

“Alright class, come on!” Ms. Reelz called minutes after the bell.

I grabbed my notebook, Like a Guardian Angel Constant and True. And followed every pony to the auditorium. When we arrived, I tried to find a spot with one of my friends but couldn’t until…

“CRYSTAL!”

I looked towards the noise and saw Junior waving her hoof, urging me to come and see her. I sat down next to her and the both of us chatted before the performance started. I looked down at Junior and saw that she was writing something on a slip of paper.

“Whatchya got there Junior?” I asked.

Junior wrote my name on one of the envelopes and handed it to me. Being my redundant self, I used the tip of my hoof giving myself a paper cut.

“Ow. Well, I got myself a paper cut.” I said calmly like nothing happened.

“Oh no, Owie!” Super Junior said.

Then seconds later my hoof started to feel really bad, like bitch mainly.

“Oh sugar honey iced tea!” I whined

“Is it starting to hurt?” Junior asked.

“Oh yeah!”

Shaking my hoof to make it stop. Soon the performance started. The ponies dancing were all amazing, something I had never seen before. Soon Ms. Reelz led us to class, seconds before the bell was going to ring. I happened to be in the hallway when the bell rang.

“Ms. Reelz. Is it okay if I can stay in your room for lunch?” I asked as I passed Ms. Reelz in the hallway.

“You know that Fridays I have lunch with the other teachers in this pod room?” Ms. Reelz asked.

“Yeah, I remember you telling me that. I just need a place to go for the moment.”

“Certainly you can stay.”

I went out into the hallway to find Firestar and Stardella and steal them from the hallway. Well, per say, Firestar found me first when I went upstairs to see if Ms. Snapple had returned, that was a total lost cause.

I snatched Firestar and we both went back to Ms. Reelz classroom. We had lunch and we watched videos, which was all that we did. When the bell rang I slowly made my way to Ms. Snapple’s class, we worked on a guided reading worksheet and bookwork that went along with it. That was finished in like twenty or thirty minutes; I organized my notebook and then drew things.

Fourth period, finally the end of the frickin day! I was so over this day today. So I really didn’t pay much attention to what happened in class.