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// Aria Gets Emotional About a Book 
// Story: Half Baked Apples 
// by Sailor_Pluto 
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Aria sat at her desk in the backrow of the English classroom, book in hand. Slowly, ever so slowly, tears built up in her eyes, fighting to spill over the rim and pour down her face. She blinked, letting the tears flow freely down her pink/purple cheeks.

She opened her mouth, closed it, then opened it again, trying to form words. Finally, after a few minutes of speechlessness, she quietly choked out one little word. "...Why?"

Then rage replaced the sorrow, and she stood, sending the book flying across the room and out the window (which had failed to be open at the time). Her face grew red, and the tears kept coming. "WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY?!"

"Ari?" Sonata asked from a row up. "What's wrong? Why are you-"

"RRRRRRRGGGGGGGAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" Aria screamed, picked up her desk, turned, and hurled it at the wall. "WHY?! WHY THE HELL DID PRINCESS HONEY DROP HAVE TO DIE?! SHE WAS THE MAIN CHARACTER, FOR FUCK'S SAKE!!!"

"Ari-"

Aria whipped around and glared at Sonata. "IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN YOU!!!"

"Wha-"

"IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN YOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOU!!!"





"Let's see here..." Celestia muttered as she looked over a list that one of the English teachers had given her. "Destruction of school property, disruption during class, and threatening, all in five minutes?" Celestia looked up at the pink/purple (seriously, what color do you call that?) teenage girl who was sitting in front of her, arms crossed and face twisted into a frown.

"Yeah, that's right."

"May I ask why?"

"Ask the fucking author," Aria sneered. "It was his fault."

"And...you expect me to believe that?"

"Read. The book." Aria said in a demanding tone. "You'll see then."





Celestia sat on the couch in the living room of the apartment that she and Luna shared. Tears worked their way out of her eyes and down her face. "Princess...Honey Drop..."

"Sister?" Luna asked, entering the room from the kitchen. "What is the matter?"

Celestia met her sister's gaze with a glare. "IT SHOULD HAVE BEEN YOU!!!"

Luna stared at her elder sister, eyes half-lidded, then turned and walked back into the kitchen.