//------------------------------// // The Daily Lives of High School Colts, Part 4 // Story: The Daily Lives of High School Colts // by Grave_Wing //------------------------------// “Oh crap I’m late for class!” Morning Star was now running down the halls of the second floor. it was completely different considering there was more windows. But at the moment, it didn't matter how much vitamin D he was getting. What mattered was getting to class. Of course he was already ten minutes late due to the shenanigans that was this schools female population, but he can at least try and make it to class and not be known as the kid that never went to school on the first day. He’s missed every class except this one, so he had to make it count. And he WILL make it count by making the best first impression he could ever muster. His reputation wasn't anything special right now, but deep down, and I mean really deep down, there is a spark of hope that Morning Star and his con padre’s will make it to the top. Or at least, get out of the gutter. It’s a good thing these halls are empty or he would've never made it to class. Morning Star reached into his pocket mid sprint and scanned the paper Ms. Cheerlie gave him. So he was correct that his classroom was 207. He should’ve known that it was on the second floor since all the other classes on the bottom floor were in the 100’s. Morning Star glances at one of the classroom doors he passed to see where he was. Rubber met the ground as he skidded to a stop, the friction creating a long black line that stretched across the white marble floors and to his shoes. He bent over and breathed heavily, resting his hands on his thighs. He wasn’t a track star that’s for sure. Morning Star gazed up at the door he was standing in front of and went rigid. The door number was 218 ‘I-I passed it!?’ He gazed down the barren hall and began to jog. His jog soon became a walk as he breathed out of his mouth. It was bad enough he had a low stamina but the bright sun that shone through the windows made this hall not the coolest in the building. Morning Star gasped when he looked at the door he was standing in front of. He made it. He finally made it to his destination. Mission accomplished. Morning Star leveled up! +1 stamina +5 determination Morning Star sighed as he imagined himself leveling up. He puffed up his chest and fixed his hair, determined to make this first impression worthwhile. This is it. The moment the imaginary crowd has been waiting for. Morning Star grasped his hand around the silver doorknob, the cold metal making his hairs stand up. He stood for a moment, fear trying to creep onto him. But he held his own. This was his chance to prove that he can do things on his own. With a sigh, the colt twisted the doorknob and opened up the wooden door. * * * Eight years ago… “Get over here Morning Star!” “Waah! I’m sorry Wild star I’m sorry!” “I’ll show you sorry!” It was the last day of 3rd grade. Of course, the little fillies and colts were overjoyed about it being the last day of school, but what better way to celebrate the last day then throwing a gigantic water balloon fight on the front field. Fillies and colts were running and ducking for cover as water balloons and water guns sprayed the young children in refreshing H2O. “Stop running Morn, It’s just a water balloon!” Yes today was a very fun day indeed. Although, it wasn’t fun and games when Morning Star, our hero- err I mean main character, decided to prank his friend by splashing him with Lemonade. It was funny at first, but you see Lemonade has this thing called sugar. And many things are attracted to sugar. Like bugs. Or more specific: Bees. “I’m Sorry! Blue help me!” Yes our brave friend Wild Star was afraid of bees. But who could blame him? If you got stung in the neck in kindergarten, you’d be pretty afraid of them too. But you see, Wild Star is not just chasing Morning Star because of some prank. No, there was bigger motive in why he is chasing his with his arms full of water balloons. For you see, everyone that has been in this water balloon was has been soaked to the bone. Everyone except Morning Star. “N-No! I refuse to get wet!” Our hero hasn’t been hit once by a water balloon. May it be because he’s good? No, it is because he hates water. Well at the time he did. Morning star and Wild Star’s chase was beginning to slow down due to their tiny stamina’s. With a grunt, Morning Star ducked as a water balloon soared over his head. He sprinted as fast as his little hooves could take him and they soon exited the grassy field and onto the concrete pavement of the school yard. Morning Star grinned as he saw his freedom, the doors to the school. The only rule the teachers gave them was no fights INSIDE the school. He would be free from this battle if he could just reach the two double doors. “SURPISE ATTACK!” Morning Star failed to see the young Blue Bass jump off one off one of the jungle gyms they were going to past. In the little colts hands were two dual water guns. Morning Star’s eyes turned into pin pricks as he realized the betrayal. He couldn’t slide or he’d scrape his knees. He halted into a stop as Blue stood a meter in front of him, both his water gun pistols in his hands. He glanced over his shoulder to see Wild Star standing behind him, a large grin on his face. “Oh no… No! NOOOOOOOOO!” Moments later… Morning Star was shivering as he was completely drenched in water. He glared at his ‘friends’ that were dying of laughter at Morning Star’s soaked form. His teeth chattered as he shivered, rubbing his arms in hopes of creating some sort of heat. But it was no use. Not only did they tear him down with water guns and water balloons, but Blue Bass had a bucket of water in his fortress of solitude in the jungle gym. “I-It’s not funny guys! AH-CHOO!” snot hung from Morning Star’s nose which made his friends laugh some more. One day… He swore that one day he will have his revenge on these two if it’s the last thing he ever- “What’s that?” Morning Star was broken out of his trance by Blue bass’ voice. he blinked and looked to his friend who was staring at something with a confused face. “What’s what?” Morning Star raised an eyebrow. “That!” Blue Bass pointed at Morning Star’s crotch. “Did you try and steal a pencil or something?” Morning looked down in confusion. There, in his little white shorts, was a miniature tent. “I-I actually don’t know. My thingy always does that when I get cold.” “Is that normal?” Blue Bass crotched down and grinned. “Eww! What if Morning Star has a wee-wee disease!” “What? No! This just happens when it’s cold!” Morning Star looked over to his older friend. “Wild Star, do you know why it does that? AH-CHOO!” Wild Star furrowed his brows as his face was covered in snot. Morning Star put his hand behind his head and gave the colt an apologetic face. With a grumble, he wiped away the snot with his shirt. “I don’t know Morn; maybe you should see Nurse Aurora about that, it may be a disease.” Wild Star knew what it was, but he didn’t say anything. He masked his grin under his excellent poker face. “Yeah, let’s go see Nurse Aurora! She’s pretty…” Blue’s eyes turned into hearts as he went into an imaginary bliss. Later... The trio soon stood in front of the infirmary. Morning Star was still shivering as he sniffled. Blue Bass was still in a state of bliss as he imagined being with the beautiful mare in the infirmary. If they weren’t so young, they could’ve known what that faint sound from within the room was. With a sigh, Wild Star knocked on the door. The sound of banging and shuffling responded and soon the door opened. A tall, slim mare stood at the door. Her soft white coat blended in with her white maid’s outfit that she liked to wear. Her cheeks were a slight rose as she pushed away a strand of her silver and red mane. Her breasts were almost bursting out of her tight dress, making her C cups be seen for miles. Her legs shook slightly, as though they were weak or something. “Oh hello children!” she said with a cheery smile. She looked at Morning Star and gasped dramatically. “Oh Morning Star, you’re cold! I have some spare clothes in my room and some medicine for that nasty widdle cold you have!” Morning Star blushed as he was lead into the small room. The room was nothing special considering it was for kids. It mostly resembled a doctor’s office, with a little bed against the wall and a small desk which Nurse Aurora worked at. Once she closed the door, Morning Star reluctantly began to strip. It would’ve been better if he just went home but he wanted to know why every time he got cold, his wee wee always did what it’s doing now. “Uhm, Ms. Aurora-“ his face began to heat up for some reason as Nurse Aurora bent over in front of him. She was looking for the medicine but she just loved messing with the kids. Her short maids dress was short enough that when she bent over, her somewhat wet panties were there to be seen. “C-Can I ask you something?” “Sure honey. And please,” She looked over her shoulder in a very suggestive way. “Just call me Silver.” Her eyes widened when she saw the somewhat-large-for-his-age tent in his shorts. She began to blush; she had to get a closer look. “Did you want to ask me about that?” she gestured to the tent which she looked at with predatory eyes. “Y-Yeah. T-This always happens when I get cold. Is it normal?” Nurse Aurora had two options. A: tell him the truth and say it’s normal. Or B: lie. “I’ve never seen that before Morning Star.” She lied. “Maybe I should have… a closer look.” She inched her face closer to it, her body trying to take over her mind. “Y-You want to see it?” “I’ll show you mine if you show me yours…” It was that day that Morning Star learned things that a kid aren`t supposed to know until middle school. He also learned that what Nurse Aurora did was wrong by his mother and soon, the so called ‘Nurse’ was arrested and never seen again. And now, your regularly scheduled program…. “N-Nurse Aurora!?” Morning Star stood frozen at the doorway to room 207. There standing infront of many passed out colts from blood lose and many jealous mares was a tall, slim mare. Her mane was silver with a red streak and her fur was a soft white. She stood at the front of the class with a sultry look on her face. Her short black skirt and white business shirt did wonders to her figure. Her legs had black pantyhose that showed off her toned legs. She glanced over to the door and nearly dropped at seeing her lover at the door all grown up. “Morning Star!” she hastily ran over to the teenaged colt and hugged him, smooching his face into her exposed breasts. He could feel his cheeks heat up as he was literally being suffocated by breasts. “It’s been so long! You’re all grown up now too!” she finally let go of him and smiled. She hasn’t aged a day. Morning Star looked around the classroom. Death glares. Death glares everywhere. Colts gave him death glares because he was pretty much the only one that got stuffed into ‘Ms. Aurora’s’ mighty melons. By the looks of their pale faces, it looks like their noses have been bleeding since they first looked at her. Mares gave the colt death glares because, well, with the reputation he currently has every mare would be giving him the eyes of Sauron. Although Ms. Aurora had a cheery feeling that could brighten up the room, Morning Star could feel death. Ms. Aurora hugged the colt yet again. “Now that you’re here, I’m going to have a wonderful semester.” Silver Aurora whispered in his ear. “And since you’re all grown up, it won’t seem wrong.” Morning Star flinched as Aurora brushed his tail. “I’m going to die here….” After School… “Silver Aurora’s alive?” the trio sat at a table inside a small diner. This has been their hangout spot since middle school. There were a lot of memories in this small diner. It was mostly a breakfast bar but they had the best lunch menu on the planet. It was an old fashioned diner with a small bar at the front that served coffee. This was like a second home for the trio. “Yeah I couldn’t believe it too.” Morning Star said as he sipped his can of cola. “Didn’t she get arrested for, you know…” Blue Bass made a small gesture. “Don’t remind me.” Morning Star blushed. Wild Star raised an eyebrow. “Oh don’t tell me you actually enjoyed it Morning Star.” He took a sip of his cola. “What? I was a kid!” Morning Star was visibly flustered. “But you didn’t know what it was.” Sip. “So did you enjoy it?” “I was technically raped!” “Did you enjoy it?” “I learned waaay to many things at that age!” “Did you enjoy it?” “Grrrr FINE! I was a kid and I somewhat enjoyed it ok! Happy?” “That’s bucked up dude.” Blue Bass chuckled. Morning Star gave him a death glare. “Shut up Blue…” Wild Star placed his legs on the table and grinned. “So would you do her?” Morning Star spat out his drink and coughed. Blue Bass chuckled and patted his friend on the back. “I was molested in the 3rd grade Star, I didn’t really have a choice.” It’s a good thing this diner was moderately empty. Morning Star took a sip of his cola. “I mean now you idiot.” This caused Morning Star to pause. “N-Now?” his cheeks started to turn rose. “Yeah. I mean, you’re much older now so if anything you’d just be rutting a cougar or whatever.” Wild Star took a sip. “Plus, you’d probably pass with flying colours.” “Holy crap dude, Wild Star’s right.” Blue glanced at his friend in shock. “You could probably ace that class no problem if you rutted her like no tomorrow.” Morning Star was blushing like crazy right now. He never thought about it, but it’s true. He could ace this class easily. He mumbled something out of hearing. “What was that?” Wild Star grinned. Morning Star shuffled his hooved. He swore Wild Star was Supercolt. "I'm not really the ladies stallion." “We'll work on that. Now wake up, pizza’s here!” a tall, purple and green dragon came over to the trio and placed the large pizza on the table. Before he could say anything, they began to devour the extra cheesy goodness like vultures. “Never gets old.” Spike chuckled and left the trio to devour the pizza. * * * “Well, I guess I’ll see you guys tomorrow.” The sun was beginning to set over the horizon. The trio have basically spent the whole day at the local diner like usual. This wasn’t the first time they came home late and it technically wouldn’t be the last. The three stopped in front of Morning Star’s house. They didn’t really live too far from each other. Blue Bass lived a couple blocks away while Wild Star lived in Cloudsdale that hovered over the suburban area. Wild Star yawned and waved. He outstretched his wings and flew into the sky. “You could’ve said later you jerk!” Morning Star yelled. Wild Star paused and flipped them the bird. Most ponies would take that as offensive but it was just Wild Star’s way of saying later. Morning Star and Blue Bass chuckled. “There we go.” “Well, we successfully survived the first day of school.” Blue Bass smiled as they watched their friend fly through the clouds. “I say mission accomplished.” “Then cheers.” Blue Bass smiled and caught the can of cola Morning Star tossed him. “To the new year.” He raised his can into the air. “To the new year.” Blue repeated. They looked up at the sky to see Wild Star in the distance holding a can of cola. With a smile, Morning Star and Blue Bass clanged their cans together. “And to all the good memories to come.”