//------------------------------// // Tenth Chapter // Story: "Boia Dè!" or "Never Trust the Title of the Course." // by Daxn //------------------------------// Sunset, who did not expect that reaction from Blueblood, jumped away startled, as he quickly grabbed his phone from his trousers and tapped on it furiously, shouting "Accursed phone, why don't you answer to my input? Why don't you answer? Why? Why? WHY?" Sunset, quickly eating the leaf about what was going to happen, ran away, muttering "I'll never be seen in this outfit!" to herself. Meanwhile, Blueblood shouted "Turn around and face me! I need to show in what depravity you and Luna enage in!" Sunset turned around, and saw that he was frothing and keeping the phone in his hands like if he was keeping a prickly hot potato in his grasp. With a small laugh, she blew a raspberry towards him and incresed her speed, trying to defy her diaper's thickness at all costs. Shortly after, Susnet foudn herslef at the base of the hill. Sighing of relief, Sunset wiped her forefront clean from the sweat, while she bent down and panted heavily. That was a really close, she thought, as she regained breah and composure little by little, soft crinkles coming from her butt but I think he didn't get a clear picture of me wearing... this. Once she felt that her strenght was fully restored, Sunset started to walk again, muttering to herself. "Time to re-join the Vice Principal." Sunset was at home once again, after another hour passed in company of Fluttershy and Flameboy. "These will stay with the others!" Sunset muttered, as she pushed inwards on the third shelf of her wardrobe the new pack of diapers given out by Vice Principal Luna. With this done, Sunset sighed, as she moved the bed's only pillow away, revealing her folded purple pajamas, which Sunset took and unfolded it on the bed. she then unbuttoned her skirt, letting it drop down on the floor, and pulled away her shirt, throwing it on the chair near the desk. Done so, Sunset took the sides of her panties, pulling them off and also leavign them on the floor, jsut before unpinnign her bra. With both pieces of udnerwear down, Sunset put herself in the pajama. Doen so, she looked at the clock in the room. Five past twenty one? Sunset thought, grabbing her phone from the desk it lay on Lots of time for the Internets! Once the phoen was turned on by the pression of one button, Sunset pressed upon the icon of a slightly rounded-out "p" on black field on her phone. Once she entered in the app and in the group labeled as "Cedar Creek's Classical High School 'Monteczuma I' General Student Chat." As soon as she logged inside, she was met with three photos posted in rapid succession, the speed and subject of which made Sunset blush, grin, twitch, gag a little, and overall makign her feel uneasy. The first photo showed Flameboy smiling with a pacifier in his mouth, while begin pushed on a swing by Vice Principal Luna. The second one had as subject Fluttershy curled up on a bench, seemingly asleep. teh third one, at last, was a group shot of Sunset, Fluttershy and Flameboy huggign together. All these photos were captioned, in red letters, with "Degenerate Money Waste." Sunset, reading it, felt her eyes water up, as she grabbed her chest and bit her lip. Then the comments from the rest of the group ensued followed. "Blueblood, are you at it again?" TengriRoadkill wrote first. "Yes, I am, do you think I would watch idly as the funds of the school are syphoned in such depravated and disgusting activities?" Was Blueblood's response, under the obvious nickname he had chosen. The response made Sunset's heart wrench a little more, bringing soem tears out. Am I wrong? Am I bad for doing this? I'm so sure about doing it? "Disgusting? Depravated? Blueblood, are you high on Nobility again?" "No, I am not, you satyromaniac!" "Cut it off, it's just getting ridicolous." TengriRoadkill said. "Disgusting?" A certain "Diamond Courtesan" said "I dunno Blueblood, I'm pretty sure that one of the persons in the picture kinda cannot control when he goes." "Yeah." Was the simple response of a "Croatian Silver." "He should it at all costs! I mean, for the Ninty Spirits' sakes, that isn't something to go around and wave like a flag, and, besides, he should not act like a baby anyways!" "Why not? If it's something he likes, let him be." Croatian Sivler answered, follwoed by Diamond Courtesan. "Indeed. Besides, he's not even that obnoxious about it, so..." "But it's wasted cash on something that does not serve anybody but him, a couple of stupid girls and the misplaced and frankly horrifying wishes of the Vice Principal!" "Are you on repeat today? You already said that it's a waste of cash, can you now tell me, please, please, please, PLEASE what are other reasons for shut it down?" "The fact it consumes liquidity that could go in renew the condom stashes in the bathrooms and to upgrade the laboratories is enough." "The laboratories were renewed last year," TengriRoadkill wrote "Do you want to try to buy out the NASA? Maybe hire the entire population of a small village in France and learn true French from them? Or would you settle on a 1:10 reproduction of Alexandria's Library for the school's Library?" Sunset chuckled at the above message, temporarily forgetting what Blueblood had said before. "The money is never enough! One day, maybe you, or one of your worthless clods you call classmates," Bleublood sent the message. He was apparently going to write the other half, when Diamond Courtesan interrupted. "Indeed, he is right in that regard. Besides, Blueblood, some of the cash could go in a vanity project, no?" There was a brief radio silence, in which Susnet decided to take a deep breath. As soon as she had done so a coupele of times, the discussion started up again. "Quite a, literally, crappy project, isn't it? We could buy a stable and a shooting range for horseback archery, instead of spending money for oversized baby clothing and diapers with degrading designs." "Except that they will never build a stable plus shooting rage here because we lack of space IN THE FIRST PLACE! C'mon, drop down your cards and tell us why that bothers you so much!" Diamond Courtesan added. "Blueblood, if they'll ever build something like a stable here, I'll eat out my own balls. Plus, the money isn't even yours, so why the fuck do you care so much about it?" "Take a wild guess, you cretins. Come on, do it, I will wait, no matter how long it will take your tiny minds to find one, take just one guess." "Because you're a stuck-up asshole that has strict canons on how everything should happen and everybody should behave, losing your mind and calling 'evil' whatever and whoever goes against those patterns for any reason, instead of an healthy dislike, and attempt to erease it?" "Stop taking the moral high ground! You have non one of it!" "Me? Taking the moral high ground? I think you are confusing 'you' with 'me', because the one turning this in a moral and ideological crusade, if there is one, is you and you only. I'm just standing on the normal ground, because you have sunk as soon as you started to post here. Why?Maybe because you are posting pictures of people, most likely without their consent, doing things they may be understandbly embarassed about? Even better, could it be because you think that an incontinent boy doing anything about his handicap but destroying his clothes and crying against the sky is something that should not exist?" Diamond Courtesan wrote down quite rapidly, leaving behind brief silence, some elipses from Blueblood, and a sense of relief in Sunset. "It is rare to make me so angry, so enraged, so lost in my wrath, that I do this. But I must. Fuck you. Fuck you all. If you are too dense to stop the depravated and exclude them from social life, then I will out them and destroy their source of enjoyment here! Principal Celestia shall hear my plea!" "You lost that battle, pal." TengriRoadkill commented, adding a winking emoticon to his message. Blueblood soudned unamused. "Keep laughing, you wrothless clod, for this will be the last time you will for the next decade!"