The Daily Lives of High School Colts

by Grave_Wing


The Daily Lives of High school Colts, Part 3

Location:
Canterlot High Infirmary
Time: 12:30

“I’ve never felt so much pain in my whole life.”

“Hey, you’re lucky Applejack was able to pry Rarity off you or you’d be in waay more pain then you are.”

“Experience?”

“Last year…”

The door to the infirmary swung open. Out of the sanitized medical room stepped out two colts, one of which looked more like a mummy than an actual pony.

Morning Star’s first day has been terrible. He’s been embarrassed by his friend infront of his own mother, he singlehandedly avoided getting pummelled to dust by a Minotaur, he bumped into a beautiful mare which made the world stop in its tracks. Actually, today wasn’t such a bad day. Sure he was beaten to a pump by a group of girls and Rainbow Dash and he was chased by Rarity. But when you think about it, it wasn’t that bad of a day.

Now if only he could remember the name of the mare he bumped into.

“Wonderful,” Morning star sighed. “I forgot her name.”

“Who Rarity?” Wild Star was supporting the broken stallion known as his friend on his shoulder. “Trust me, you’ll regret it if you forget her name.”

“No not her,” Morning Star shivered at the memory of Rarity’s red eyes glaring down at him as she unleashed the fury of Hades himself upon him. “The girl I bumped into.”

“That’s rarity.” Wild Star sighed.

“No, the other girl.”

“Gilda?”

“The OTHER girl.” Morning Star’s rage was evident under all the bandages around his face.

“Uh…” Wild Star thought for a moment. “Applejack?”

The sound of Morning Star’s face palm echoed down the empty hall, followed by a soft ‘ow’

“Look dude, I’m no detective,” Wild Star grunted as they both walked down the halls. It would’ve been better if Morning Star actually contributed in walking instead of Wild Star just dragging him around. “But maybe if you described the sexy mare, I’d remember.”

“Why do you think she’s sexy?” Morning Star glanced at his friend in confusion.

“Well you’ve bumped into some of the hottest chicks in the school, even though this school does have its fair in sexy mares.”

“I didn’t think Applejack wasn’t exactly… sexy.”

“Thanks.”

The hall was now frozen in time. Even though there weren’t exactly a lot of students around since they were either in the cafeteria or getting their stuff for the next class, everyone on the school grounds felt the chilling sensation of a mare that was physically enraged by the remark that Morning star said to his friend. No stallion has ever felt such cold as it was right now. Even though it was the end of summer, it was instantly winter in a millisecond.

Wild Star and morning Star’s hearts stopped beating. The pause of their blood flowing in their veins caused their brains to shut down. All motion in their body was now in a stand still as they could feel the burning heat of a mare they knew well standing right behind them. The colts didn’t even have to turn their heads, even though they couldn’t, since they could sense the southern aura coming from the apple mare that stood behind them.

The drop of temperature made them see their own shallow breaths. A cold wind blew in the frozen hall as they just stood there. Nopony said a word for they feared for their lives. Mares and stallions in the area were frozen in time like sculptures in a wax museum as they couldn’t believe what they heard. Even Rainbow Dash, who was talking with one of the new students, even felt the wind shift as fear slammed to the very foundation of the school.

“H-Hey… A-Applejack…” Morning Star stuttered.

“Howdy.” Applejack said coldly. The temperature dropped dramatically.

“H-How long have you been-“

“I was with you in the room.” There was no emotion in her voice.

“S-So you’ve b-been-“

“Yup.” Not even a hint of anger.

No one said a word. Silence engulfed the hall. The deafening sound of nothing could drive anyone insane to the bone. Space even felt jealous at the silence that was in this very hall. Principle Celestia couldn’t even work in the condition she was in, with the combination of the cold coming from some unknown area and the silence which plagued the school.

“L-Listen-“

“It’s OK partner.” Heat began to return in the campus as the assuring voice of Applejack melted away the frozen individuals in the hall. “Ah understand.”

“I-I was just-“ the frozen touch of Applejacks hand on Morning Star’s shoulder put the fur on his body to stand on end. It felt like a dead person was touching him. But not just him, but his soul. His very soul was being penetrated by the sheer touch of this mare.

Alarms were blaring in his head as his brain was back online for the second time today. He could feel his whole body in a panicked state. His brain was packing up all its stuff and preparing to leave, a small suit case in its tiny hands. His body was shocked that his brain was the first to part from this horrible situation. It was usually the one who fixed the problem but now it’s abandoning ship.

‘Forget this, I’m outta here!’

‘What? You can’t just leave!’ his tongue was the first to speak.

‘I can and I will!’ His mission was set in stone.

‘C’mon man, you usually fix this! You can’t just leave!’ Now his stomach was trying to speak sense into the panicking brain.

‘Buck that, this is a lost cause!’

‘A captain always goes down with his ship!’ Morning Star was now speaking to his brain in his head.

‘Not THIS captain!’

“Don’t worry Mornin’ Star, I know you were just jokin’.”

“This broad actually understands?” his brain accidently spoke through Morning Star’s mouth. The colt rapidly shook his head. “I-I mean, you understand? T-That I was joking?”

“Of course ah understand Sugarcube.” Is this the real life? Or is this just- “And ah was just kidding too.”

Fantasy

* * *

Location:
Canterlot Infirmary
Time: 12:55

“You have singlehandedly broken every record of coming to my office on the first day.” Nurse Redheart, the one mare that’s been repairing all of Morning Star’s wounds on the first day, sighed to herself. “And this happened not far from my office too.”

“I’m prone to accidents.” Morning Star mumbled as he got up off the medical bed in the large infirmary.

“I actually believe that.” Nurse Redheart smiled as she looked at the clipboard in front of her. “Well, other from multiple broken bones and a paranoid brain, you should be fine. The magic bandages should heal you up and you should be fine by tomorrow.” Nurse Redheart gave the colt a hard stare. “and this time, keep them on.”

“No promises.” Morning Star grumbled as he got onto his hooves. Gravity hit him like a freight train as he almost fell down if it wasn’t for Wild Star who held him up. “Thanks again Nurse Redheart.”

“Like I have a choice,” Nurse Redheart sipped some coffee from her mug as she sat at her crowded office table. “Oh and Morning Star: try not to piss off every mare in the school.”

“No promises, apparently every mare is just dying to meet me.” Morning Star said with a sly grin.

“Yeah and you’re going to be the one that dies.” Wild Star grunted as he dragged his friend out of the infirmary and into the semi crowded halls. “Anyways, we’re both going to be late for class.”

“Wonderful, first impressions are always the best.” Morning Star grunted as they began to walk down the halls. “Luckily I put the slip Ms. Cheerlie gave me in my pocket and not in my bag.”

“Five bits says that your bags going to be in your room.” Wild Star grinned. Morning Star never declined a challenge.

“Ten bits says your wrong.” Morning Star was putting a lot of bits on the table. He knew his bag would appear somewhere but it always appears in one specific spot.

“Fifteen bits says it’s in your room next to one of your clop magazines.” Wild Star and Morning Star ignored the soft ‘yuck’ that came from the group of mares they passed by.

“I-I don’t have any!” Morning Star said, his soft blush speaking lies to the court.

“Then it’s an easy win,” Wild Star could see that he was bluffing. “So deal?”

“Twenty-five bits says it’s in your room, lying next to your computer and a stack of comics.” Morning Star and Wild Star turned to face the third member of the three musketeers.

“T-Twenty-five bits!?” Morning Star only had five.

“You heard me Morn,” Blue Bass wrapped his arm around his friend. “Unless you don’t think you can win.” Morning Star gave Blue a deadpan stare.

“Blue, you’re drunk,”

“Am I?” his breath was 90% alcohol, 10% hay sandwich.

“I can smell the booze.” Wild Star groaned. He was the oldest of the three so it was his duty to make them survive at least a week of high school. So far Morning Star has been in the infirmary three times and Blue is now wasted. Evaluation: complete failure.

“W-Wild Star, w-why do you look like a red blob?” Wild Star face palmed.

“Ugh, Morn, I’m taking Blue to the infirmary. Hopefully Nurse Redheart can keep a secret and have him just be picked up by his parents. You get to class.” Morning Star stared at his friend.

“Get to class? Not to be harsh but I’m new here!” He dug into his jeans pockets and took out the sheet of paper he was given. “I don’t know where Room 207 is!”

“Use your brain Morn!” Morning furrowed his brows. “Right. It’s upstairs. Once you find the stairs you should be home free.”

“But-“

“GO!” with a sigh, Morning Star began his trek to find his classroom before the bell rings. Damn, what’s the time anyways? The colt soon began to walk around the school at a brisk pace, ignoring the eyes of all the girls that looked at him with disgust. I guess news travelled about his escapade with his friends.

So far the first day of school has been terrible he had to admit. Due to the fact that every mare in this school is criminally and mentally insane, he’s now on the hit list of every mare and colt in the school. It was bad enough that he was new but so far this is just beyond newbie status. And social status he had with anyone was officially gone. And potential love interests would probably laugh or kill him if they ever saw him. Heck, he even thinks that mare he bumped into was probably disgusted by-Oof!

Bumped into another pony. Wonderful. Could this get any worse?

He was already on the floor. Apparently, he was walking at such a speed that it knocked them both to the ground. He has to work of controlling his speed. But wait, there’s more! Due to the fact that everything in the universe just LOVES to prank him, he was now laying ON TOP of the pony he bumped into. Think that’s bad, that’s the tip of the iceberg. If it was like something made him a magnet, he bumped into a mare. Of course he bumped into a mare; he couldn’t bump into anything else in this school. Everything else was smart enough to avoid him. BUT NOT MARES.

Although, this does have a bonus; the fact that he can only bump into mares increases the chance of meeting a beautiful mare that can make his boner cry in joy as his brain begins to imagine them rutting it long and hard in the bedroom with no brakes. The sheer thought of that already made his member begin to grow within the confines of his jeans, the tent beginning to be pitched.

But the chances of that are slim to none. Every mare in this school hates him. Every mare in this school wants to kill him and eat him for breakfast. Better yet, since every mare wants him dead, they’d probably rip his cock straight off if they ever saw it. They’d probably throw it into a blender and turn it into a delicious protein shake. They’d even drink it right in front of him and lick the remains of his blended cock off their lips as they taunted him by doing erotic things even though he couldn’t get a boner.

By that time he would be the cock-less virgin. He would lose any social status across the world. He would be forever a virgin. He couldn’t even jack it because IT WAS GONE; slurped up by a diabolical mare that demonstrated a new level of evil. The sheer terrifying thought killed his boner in an instant, breaking every wold record that consisted in fastest boner killers. Even his brain which just recovered was scared, Scared that some mare would be insane enough to actually do it. And in this school, all the mares are insane.

He has to salvage this. He has to salvage everything. He must fix everything and actually give him some status in the school. Right now he’s and the bottom, but by the end of the year he has to make it to the top. Or at least out of the dark, cold ditch he was in. That’s the bottom; a dark, cold abyss that no one dares to enter. Anyone that is sent there has no chance of making it out. It was worse than the almighty friend zone. Much, much worse. But he must get out. He must climb to the surface. He must ascend up the stairs of popularity so he can reach his goal. He must become-

“M-Morning Star?” the sound of a soft voice sent Morning Star out of his mental trance. He blinked to see two blue sapphire eyes looking up at him in her position, her face a new shade of red. “You’ve b-been staring at me for a while…”

Their faces

Were only

An inch apart

Oh buck you earth. BUCK YOU. BUCK YOU ALL. Kill me now. Please. Just kill mee. Whhhyyyyyy? What did I do wrooooong? Unknown to the mare, Morning Star was mentally crying. He could feel her warm breath against his fur as they just sat there, Morning’s body over hers. His face was beginning to turn beet red as realization hit him in the face.

“I-I’m soo sorry Fluttershy, I didn’t see you there!” Autopilot initiated. Morning Star quickly got up to his hooves and stretched out his hand to help up the fallen mare. “I was looking for a clock and I wasn’t paying attention to the road.” Fluttershy said nothing and took his hand, her warm touch making both their blushes deepen. She quickly hid her face under her pink mane as she got up, dusting off any dirt from her petite figure.

“O-Oh, I was just looking for my class.” Fluttershy mumbled. “Y-You have a watch on your wrist.” Fluttershy sheepishly pointed at the watch around Morning Star’s wrist, which he chuckled in response.

“Wow I can’t believe I never noticed that.” He looked up at his watch with a smile. “I’ve been wearing this thing ever since I was small that it almost feels like-“

Time: 12:59

Autopilot deactivated.

“OH CRAP WE’RE GOING TO BE LATE!” Morning Star grasped Fluttershy’s hand without even realizing it. “You’re class is upstairs right?” Fluttershy was frozen in time as their hands were together. She nodded slowly. “Then lets go!”

“Wait, Whaaaaaaat!?” Fluttershy couldn’t even ask as she was being dragged by the speeding bullet known as Morning Star. The two began to run around the lower floor of the school, passing by students that were walking in the halls. Fluttershy’s face reached a new level of red as her heels skidded on the marble floors.

The two were now running down every hall in search of the legendary stairs to the second floor. They were creating a dust cloud that covered the halls and caused ponies to cough. They screeched around a corner and turned, leaving two black marks on the white floor. Fluttershy was about to say something when Morning Star dragged her down the hall, determined to make it.

Morning Star and Fluttershy were now running for their lives as the same group of girls were now chasing the colt again. They broke through the doors and ended up outside. Screams and yells could be heard from behind as Gilda commanded the mare brigade to kill the colt named Morning Star. Fluttershy was beginning to slow down and was soon being carried by Morning Star as they ran across the field. Blazes of fire left the group of mares a trail to their position as they ran, tears streaming down Morning Stars face.

They soon ended up in the gym which was just in the middle of a swimming lesson. Morning star’s jaw dropped as he saw all the mares in beautiful swimsuits. Their bodies sparkled in the light as they all looked at Morning Star. Their attention was soon moved from the gushing nose of Morning Star to the massive tent that was pitched within his pants. Their faces soon began to turn pink as they’ve never seen such a ten such as his. Embarrassed, Fluttershy covered Morning Star’s eyes, her face a mix of flustered and embarrassment.

“THERE HE IS!” the steaming anger from Gilda and her gang burned the room as they smashed through the windows of the gym. The griffins face turned from being enraged to surprise as she saw Morning Star’s tent. It soon turned back into rage as she pointed a claw at the pale colt. “PERVERT! YOU PERVERT!” Flames were erupting out of her mouth as her anger reached a peak. Before she could say more, Morning Star and Fluttershy left the scene at record speeds, leaving a cloudy outline of them.

They ran into the school as fast as they could, the mare army on their trail like a fury of wild dogs. The duo skidded around the corner, the sound of rubber against stone echoing down the busy halls. Without thinking, Morning Star pushed a colt out of the way and got into the locker, Fluttershy in tow. He quickly slammed the locker closed, ignoring the protesting colt. The two’s bodies were squished together. Fluttershy’s small breasts were poking against Morn’s chest. Their hot breath warmed up the interior as the feeling of dread soon washed into the locker.

From the small slits on the locker door the duo could see the bloodhounds known as Gilda and her gang. They walked down the halls, pushing anyone out of their way as they searched. They completely walked past the locker the scared out of their minds duo was in. The two sighed in unison, blushing deeply as they realised their faces were inches apart.

“Search the lockers!” Gila’s voice made their hearts skip a beat as the league of evil mares stood in front of the locker they were in, Gilda’s beak in a sly grin. They held each other close as Gilda grabbed the locker door and yanked it open, almost breaking the metal door off its hinges. They opened their eyes to realize that their door wasn’t open. Confused, Morning Star opened the locker door for an explanation.

Well they got one. Apparently the group of mares opened the locker across from theirs. Fear gripped them as they realized they were directly behind the group. Morning Star put a finger to his mouth at Fluttershy before she could peep. They quietly slithered out of the hall. Gilda’s terrifying voice soon made they hightail it out of their as the chase wasn’t over.

* * *

Time: 1:10
Location: the Stairwell

Morning Star and Fluttershy were huddled in the corner under the stairs of Canterlot High. After they finally found it, they began to ascend the stairs to their class. But apparently Gilda activated her inner velociraptor and spit the group up to scan the school. Now, the two were hiding for their life as there was nowhere else to go. Fluttershy was whimpering in Morning Star’s chest. I don’t know why she’s scared because she’s a mare too. If anything, she can get through their defences… and distract them while Morning makes his grand escape!

“Genius brain!” Morning Star whispered. Fluttershy’s ears flickered at Morning star’s voice. “O-Oh not you Flutters, just talking to myself.” Fluttershy was about to say something when a soft creaking sound echoed in the quiet stairwell. The door from upstairs was being opened and somepony coming down. Their soft steps made the duo huddle deeper in the corner, the shadows engulfing them. The atmosphere began to feel eerie as the sound of the ponies steps began to get louder. But they didn’t sound like hoofsteps, but something different.

Morning Star looked at the floor of the stairwell. There was a window in the area next to the stairs so they should show an outline of whoever is coming down. His eyes went wide with fear as it showed an outline of a griffins head. He could hear the griffin’s hot breath as she descended down the stairs. Fear gripped their hearts as they heard the griffin sniffing the air. Gilda activated her inner predator and got their scent.

“I smell your fear, boy!” see what I mean? Morning Star winced as he saw Gilda’s beak poke out from the bottom of the stairs. There was no way she couldn’t find them now. He could literally feel her breath as she slowly walked over to where they were. He wasn’t sure if she could see them but those hawk eyes spoke for themselves. He was going to die here. This griffin is going to tear him a new one and then devour him in a protein shake. Why do I say protein shake? Because it’s good for you. Although he wasn’t really a healthy pony to be drinking. Sure lots of protein but he was a pervert as well. I wonder what pervert taste like. Wait, what kind of question is that? You’re going crazy Morning Star. These mares are driving you mad.

“Gilda!” Morning star was sent out of his trance to see Fluttershy standing directly in front of the colt eating griffin. She was physically shaking all over due to fear. He was surprised she stood up for him but was also shocked that she could actually move, let alone speak.

“Fluttershy, are you ok?” Gilda’s menacing voice was replaced by the voice of concern, which was surprising for a meat eater. “Why are you shaking?”

“S-Scared…” Adorable. Simply adorable. “I was in the washroom, hiding from the pervert.” Is she… misleading them? “But then he ran into the bathroom and got all perverted and stuff. He looked like he w-was scanning my body.” Yes Fluttershy, mislead the- What?

WHAT!?

“That pervert! When I get my claws on him, I’m tearing that cock of his straight off!” WHAT !? “Where was the last time you saw him?”

“H-He was heading back to the gym. His eyes… they look like he was going to the mares change room.” FLUTTERSH- WHAT!? The duo soon began their trek to the gym, leaving a semi shocked colt sitting in the stairwells. Morning Star’s right eye twitched. Although he was in the clear, Fluttershy has singlehandedly made him even more wanted. The fine was now 200,000 bits DEAD. He could run home, but he must endure. Once he gets to class, he can be safe for two hours and then make a break for it to his house.

He was going to die here.