Silent Love - Part Two

Being the loudest person in school while also not being able to speak is certainly an unusual situation. One that Vinyl must live through every day, while battling her inner demons and protecting her friends against all the dangers of high school. Especially one friend in particular. A cellist. A beautiful, naïve, shy, adorable cellist with the most depressing family life.

Welcome to "Silent Love - Part Two"... V2.0

Yes, as most of you may know, you have seen this story before. An older version, at least, a version I was not happy with.
So I deleted everything. Rewrote the story. And now I am here to start anew. Hopefully with better writing skills and with a more structured schedule but hey, who am I kidding?

Good to be back.

Also currently looking for a proofreader.

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ShadowLDrago

ShadowLDrago #1 · Sep 9th, 2021 · · ·

“ Calm down. Calm down. You’re not there. You’re not in that fucking bus… You’re in your bedroom… ”

I don't remember exactly what happened, but I'm going to guess and say that's why she's mute.

Hopefully she could get back to sleep and rest for a few hours before school.
}-- FIVE HOURS LATER --{
“Fuck.”

Mood.

“You!” Lyra yelled, as her mint skin turned crimson, “I’m gonna fucking end you!”

You will try.

“Wow!” Bon-Bon almost screamed in surprise, letting go of Lyra who went crashing against a bush. The girls were now towered by one of their teachers, an impressively tall lady, rocking the amazing combination of a lab coat and a mohawk haircut.

Zecora.

Dark purple hair, light blue shirt and purple skin, followed by a… purple… dog.

Twilight Sparkle.

“Well good for you Octavia! It’s been what? Two days since we last had this class? I feel like it’s been… I dunno, three years!”
“That’s an oddly specific thing to say.”

Cute.

“ But I guess now that Sombra’s gone, the place of “generic cartoon villain” had to be filled somehow… ”

Harsh. Accurate, but harsh.

Suddenly Sunset’s eyes widened, as she realized Vinyl’s gaze had changed. Before she could react, she was pinned against the wall, with the DJ’s left forearm under her chin, pressing against her neck. Vinyl’s breath was heavy, and her magenta eyes were looking more red than usual. In spite of all this, the bully didn’t seem impressed whatsoever.

That was a mistake, Sunny.