//------------------------------// // The Daily Lives of High School Colts, Part 1 // Story: The Daily Lives of High School Colts // by Grave_Wing //------------------------------// “Wow.” “Yeah, my thoughts exactly.” “It’s so big.” Morning Star glanced over to his best friend to see his shoulders shaking. Morning Star groaned and face palmed. These are the two of the three musketeers. They've been friends for as long as time began. And today, it was their first day of high school. But even though they were all friends, Morning Star hated one thing about Blue Bass. He was so immature. THE DAILY LIVES OF HIGH SCHOOL COLTS, PART 1 The school was much larger than it looked on the outside. The front entrance looked almost as large as a gymnasium. Students socialized with each other while others looked for their assigned lockers. The large room had three split paths that lead to the rest of the massive school. In the center of the large entrance were four tables. Hanging over the tables was a large banner that assigned the names of each grade from 9 to 12. Morning Star nodded and got in line for the Grade 9 table. He looked back to see Blue Bass eyeing a group of teenagers. At first Morning Star rolled his eyes until he noticed that it was a group of cheerleaders. He could feel his cheeks heat up as he looked at the mare’s beautiful figure. Her short skirt showed off her toned pink legs. He watched as the pink pony socialized with her friends when she dropped one of her pom-poms. Blood started to run from his nose as she bent down to pick them off the ground, showing her white panties that hugged her soft wet “Hey, are you checking out my marefriend?” Morning Star winced as he failed to notice the large young Minotaur that stood infront of him. He had to look up to actually see his face. The Minotaur easily towered over Morning Star. His sleeveless black shirt showed off his massive muscles that could rival anything. A large ring hung on his nose. Two black horns grew from his blue head. The tension and intimidation made Morning Star think the Minotaur’s eyes were red like fire. His black pants were ripped and torn in places, almost looking like it went through a blender. “I asked you a question short fry.” “U-Uhm… N-No sir I was just uhh,” Morning star looked around to see the small crowd that formed around the two. He saw Blue Bass and quickly grabbed him. “I was just looking for my friend see! We’re new so I thought we should uhh stick together.” A large toothy grin formed on the Minotaur’s face. “New huh?” The Minotaur said, chuckling to himself. Morning Star gulped and nodded. “So fresh bloods.. In that case, let me give you the Canterlot High welcome!” “INCOMING!” said a mare voice. Before Morning Star could duck the incoming punch, a soccer ball struck the Minotaur on the side of his face. He roared in pain as he held the side of his face. “Alright, which one of you did it!” the Minotaur roared. “I did!” said the same mare’s voice. The crowd parted to reveal a tall slim Pegasus. She wore black, skin-tight yoga pants and a white t-shirt that had the Canterlot High logo on it. Her rainbow colored mane clashed with her cyan fur. Her magenta eyes stared at the Minotaur with no hint of fear but determination. “Rainbow Dash?” the Minotaur asked in confusion. “The hell do you want?” “Leave the kid alone Steel.” Rainbow Dash said in a commanding tone. Steel looked at Rainbow Dash for a minute before laughing out loud. “And what are you going to do? Stop me?” Steel chuckled at his own joke. “Run along with your marefriend Applejack, this isn’t your business.” A wave of ooo’s came from the crowd, causing Rainbow to blush in anger. “She’s not my marefriend!” Rainbow growled. Then, a grin formed on her face. “If you hit that colt, you’re banned from every team in Canterlot High.” Steel froze. “Y-You can’t do that.” Rainbow’s smile increased. “I’m captain of every team Steel,” Rainbow grinned. “I have that power.” “You have no power!” Steel roared as he charged to Rainbow Dash. Before the two collided, a yellow aurora appeared around the two, freezing them in place. A tall white mare walked through the crowd, her horn glowing the same yellow as the aurora. She wore a yellow suit and magenta pants. Her aurora colored mane went down to her butt. “That’s enough you two!” she said. “My office, now.” “But Principle Celestia!” Rainbow Dash’s plead went unnoticed as Celestia dragged the two to her office. Everything went back to normal once Celestia turned around the corner with the two. Morning Star and Blue Bass both sighed in relief. “Well that was way passed close.” Morning Star sighed. He looked over to Blue Bass to see his yellow face turning a mixed shade of red. “Ugh, you’re going to get us killed again Blue.” “That Rainbow Dash has a nice flank...” Blue Bass said with a sly grin. Morning Star face-palmed and got back in line. “If you that up, we’re going to meet that death guy again…” Morning Star said, referring to the Minotaur. “As long as Rainbow and her nice flank saves me, I wouldn’t mind getting beaten up.” Morning Star sighed and looked over his shoulder at his friend. “You’re going to regret those words ever so quickly.” He walked up to the table and wrote down his name on the name list. “I mean, what if you don’t get save by her and instead by- Ms. Cheelie!?” “How would Ms. Cheerlie save me?” Bass asked. “I mean, she doesn’t teach-High School!?” Blue Bass and Morning Star looked at the teacher that sat at the table in front of them. A dark rose mare sat in front of them, her puffy rose mane covering one of her light green eyes. She brushed her mane to get a better look at the two before smiling. “Morning Star and Blue Bass, it’s been a long time!” Ms. Cheerlie gave them both a warm smile. “I didn’t know you two were going to this school.” “Neither did we,” Morning Star paused. “I mean, neither did we know you were going to this school. Because we knew we were, of course.” “Just stop talking Morning Star,” “Anyways, here’s your homeroom door number,” Ms. Cheerlie smiled as they took the papers and began to walk away. “Hopefully we can talk more another time!” “Thanks Ms. Cheerlie!” Blue Bass waved. The duo soon began to merge out of the crowd and into the halls. The hallways were bigger than they looked. Hundreds of lockers lined the walls. Doors to classrooms were wide open as teachers began to prepare for the first day of school. Students socialized with their friends in front of their lockers and in the classrooms. Just by looking around, Morning Star identified different groups in the school The jocks all talked with one another. The difference with them was they were much buffer than the average bear. Most of them were earth colts while there was some Pegasi and Minotaur’s. And they made sure they showed they were much stronger by picking on the smaller, weaker students. The fashionista’s could be seen a mile away. They were loud, obnoxious, and thought they were better than everyone else. They wore some strange clothing which they called “fashion”. And they always wore a pound of make-up. Morning Star giggled at what they’d look like without it, before wincing at the thought. The brains, or as everyone calls them ‘the nerds’, were mostly unicorns. Morning Star didn’t mind them due to the fact that Blue used to be in that group in middle school. Just like before, they were always picked on by everyone else due to their IQ. It’s stupid when you think about it. They pick on them based on jealousy, not weakness. But then Morning Star thought for a moment. What does that make them? Blue could probably join anything since he could fit in anything. Morning Star giggled at his joke. But what about him? He would have to ask Wild Star what group he’s in and what he should join during lunch. “Oof!” Morning Sat has been in auto pilot that he walked straight into someone. They both fell with a soft scream. “My bad, I didn’t see… you… there…” Morning Star’s went silent as he looked as the mare he bumped into. She was more petite than everyone else, but very shy. She wore a white blouse with a short green skirt that had two pink butterflies on the side. She hid her face under her pink mane. But Morning Star saw her beautiful blue eyes. Morning Star could feel his face start to heat up. They both sat on the floor for what felt like hours before Morning Star got up. He held out his hand to which the mare looked at with a timid face. Her face was mixed with shock as no one really helps her. She shakily took his hand, her warm creamy yellow fur touching his. With a soft grunt, he helped the mare up to her hooves. “Sorry miss, I didn’t see you there.” Morning Star said. She sheepishly blushed, hiding her face under her mane. “I’m kind of new here so I think I might’ve gotten lost- Oh, your books!” the mare was about to protest when Morning Star bent down to collect her books. He got back up and gave them back to her. Her face was now a new shade of red. “Anyways, I better get going or I’ll be late for class.” Morning Star smiled. “And you should too, miss?” The mare said something quieter than a whisper. “Beg your pardon?” “F-Fluttershy,” the mare said sheepishly “Fluttershy huh?” Morning Star thought for a moment, before giving her a warm smile. “That’s a beautiful name. Anyways, I better get going. Nice meeting you Fluttershy!” Morning Star jogged away, giving Fluttershy a small wave. Morning Star began to hyperventilate once he turned around the corner. He pinned himself against the wall, his chest heaving. He could feel all the blood rushing to his face, his pale cheeks as red as a rose. He clutched his chest, feeling his heart race faster than anything he’s ever seen. “Brain, status report?” Morning Star said quietly to himself. ‘New feeling unlocked. Heart is racing at max potential. Multiple blood cells heating up the cheeks.’ There was a pause. ‘WARNING; nose bleed imminent!’ Morning Star nodded and looked around for a washroom. He paused as he saw a bathroom. At the end of the hall. Passed a squadron of cheerleaders. ‘WARNING; multiple beautiful mares identified.’ His brain screamed. ‘Fatal incident detected. You’re doomed.’ “Have some confidence, Brain.” Morning Star said to himself. He paused as one of the cheerleaders bent down, showing her tight pink panties. ‘Overload imminent; you’re doomed.’ Morning Star put on his brave face, ignoring his burning hot cheeks. “You don’t know me at all Brain!” Morning Star grinned. ‘I am you, Morning Star.’ He mentally heard his brain sigh. ‘Such an idiot.’ * * * The bathroom door was kicked open with the power that could rival Big Macintosh. Morning Star rushed into the room, slamming the door behind him. The bathroom was much biggest than it looks from outside. There were a total of ten stalls, five on each side. The sinks and mirrors were separate, being closer to the door. Blood started to gush from Morning Star’s nose, causing him to fall over face first on the marble floor. “Well you handled that well,” said a familiar voice. He looked up to see Blue Bass standing over him, a confident grin on his face. He stuck out his hand to help his friend. “ I mean, you did better than I th-AAAHH!” Blue was punched straight in the balls, the tender area now destroyed by the fist of the North Star. “YOU BUCKING LEFT ME!” Morning Star yelled. “You handled it!” Blue said in a high pitched voice. “I was on autopilot!” Morning Star thought for a moment, getting up to his hooves. He ignored his friend who fell to his knees, tears streaming down his cheek. “Did I really handle it good?” the sound of one of the stall doors opening sent Morning Star out of his trance. “I say you did better than good,” Wild Star said, zipping up his fly and walking over to the sinks. “Well, for your first time talking to a girl. Your mother not included.” “Wild Star!?” Morning Star looked at his friend with a shocked expression. “Why are you here?” Wild Star looked at Morning star with a deadpan expression through the mirror. “It’s a bathroom, not your personal discussion room.” He continued to wash his hands, ignoring his friend’s dumbstruck face. “Anyways, did you guys find your homeroom?” “Not yet, this school is kind of big.” Morning Star sighed. “Wait, don’t change the subject! Why did I feel this way when I saw that chick? I mean, I usually feel that way with mare’s but-“ “You have a crush,” Blue said as he got to his hoofs, still clutching his balls. “You’ve developed feelings for this mare but you don’t know if she feels the same way. Nice going Morn, first day and you already developed a crush.” “How do you know if you have a crush?” Morning Star asked. “Basically when you feel like how you do now.” Wild Star explained. “Especially the blushing; that’s the main thing.” “So what was the lucky mare’s name?” Blue Bass asked, a sly grin on his face. “Fluttershy,” Morning Star gazed up at the ceiling, remembering how she looked. “You got Flutters to talk?” Wild Star laughed. “Well that’s an achievement.” “Yeah but will I ever see her again?” Morning Star looked over to his friend who only shrugged. “It’s a big school Morn, I hate to break it to you but you might never see her-“ the three of them paused. They glanced over at the bathroom entrance to see two mares and a griffin staring right at them. This was not the colt’s bathroom. This was the filly’s bathroom. * * * 5 MINUTES LATER “Well that was all kinds of embarrassing.” Morning Star grumbled in pain. The other two nodded in agreement. Who knew mare’s had pepper spray and knew advanced self-defence. “It was all fun and games until that griffin tore us a new one.” He rubbed his arm in pain, his white t-shirt torn in places. The sound of screeching caught their attention as they glanced over their shoulders. To see a large group of mare’s “There’s the perverts that tried to sneak into the mare’s bathroom!” one of them screamed, pointing a finger at the three. “Let’s get them!” the colt’s watched in horror as the group rushed at them, fires in their eyes. “RUN!” The trio bolted down the halls, the barrage of mare’s right on their tails. They pushed some students out of their ways as they ran, not glancing back. They screeched around the corner, leaving small skid marks on the marble floor. Students screamed as the large group trailed the trios. Wild Star directed the two since he knew the school off by heart. They turned around another corner to enter a hallway that lead to some double doors. The three rushed for the door, their breathing staring to get shallow as they didn’t have a high stamina. They could hear the mare’s on their trail, the hate overwhelming the air. The three soon crashed through the doors, stopping in their tracks. They all ended up outside and into a large area. Park benches and trees littered the area while stone paths lead to three different buildings that were all at least three stories tall. Beside the main building was a large gymnasium that connected to a soccer field and a baseball/ track and field. Wild Star was right, the school was much bigger. “THERE THEY ARE!” the three turned around to see the horde of mare’s at the end of the hall. “We’re not out of the woods yet!” Blue Bass exclaimed. “Building C! C’mon!” Wild Star grabbed the two colt’s hands and ran through the park area. They pushed past a couple students before Wild star paused. “Applejack, what are you doing?” Wild Star and company stood in front of a small wooden stand. It looked well-constructed for something that someone made. On the counter were multiple bottles of yellow liquid. There was a sign that hung over the stand. ‘APPLEJACK’S APPLEJACK CIDER’ “What does it look like I’m doing partner,” an orange coloured mare stood behind the counter, her brown hat covering her face from the sun. She wore a red and white checkered shirt and blue jeans. Her blond mane was tied up so it doesn’t get in her face. “Ah’m selling my cider to the new students.” “Can you even do that?” Wild star asked. “I mean, doesn’t your cider have alcohol in it?” “I don’t put alcohol in mah drink-“ “Last year’s winter dance.” Wild Star gave her a deadpan stare which caused Applejack to blush. “Someone spiked the drink-“ ”Last year’s Nightmare Night party.” “Macintosh mad that.” “Winter Wrap Up.” “Pinkie spiked it.” The two stared at each other for what felt like a minute. “Your entourage is here.” “Our what?” Wild Star turned his face just to get a fist straight in the face. He flew past Applejack and into a tree with a loud thud. The whole tree shook before all the leaves fell off, completely burying Wild Star. Morning Star and Blue Bass looked at their friend in horror before turning around to face the group. “I was just a m-misunderstanding!” Blue Bass pleaded, waving his hands in front of him. “We just walked into the wrong bathroom-“ he froze as one of the mare’s grabbed his hand. His face started to turn red at the touch. Before he could say anything, the mare threw him behind her. Blue Bass screamed in agony as he flew upwards in the air before disappearing in the blue sky. The mare’s soon brought their attention to Morning Star. Who was already running for his life. “These fillies are crazy!” he screamed as he ran. “SOMEONE HELP Me- Oof!” Morning Star failed to realize that he ran into a mare. Again. He opened his eyes to see that he ran into Rainbow Dash. And his face was buried in her breasts. Morning star looked at her, petrified at where he was. Even though he was scared, his face started to heat up. He could feel his member start to grow, begging for release. Rainbow Dash looked back at him, her face mixed with anger and embarrassment. He looked up to see a small crowd forming around the two. “R-Rainbow t-this was just an accident.” Morning Star hoped she would understand. "Mercy?" * * * Two hours later Location: Canterlot High Infirmary Building A The door to the infirmary slowly opened. Morning Star groaned in pain as he hobbled out of the medical room. His right leg was in a thick cast and his left arm was in a slung. He held onto the crutch in his right hand and limped out of the room. His forehead was bandaged up, his blue and yellow mane hanging over it. Wild Star followed behind. His nose had a bandage over it, stopping the blood. His forehead was also bandaged up. The duo both groaned as they walked down the halls, ignoring the looks from students. They stopped in front of a bathroom and winced. “This school’s crazy,” Morning Star groaned. “And this is only your first day.” Wild Star began to chuckle. He coughed and held his chest, remembering what the nurse said. “So we successfully missed first period,” Morning Star sighed. “So what’s next?” Wild Star thought for a moment. “Lunch.”