Chapter 3.
as you sit in class, seconds seem to pass like ages in one of Celestia's boring safety speeches, even the ever vigilant Anton fell asleep some time ago.
“so...boring...can't...control... sleepiness...”
on that note you shake Anton awake.
“dude... she's been on on this for 2 hours, how much more do we have to take?”
“just 15 more minutes” you hear a stern female voice say from across the classroom.
Celestia gives you a stern look and everyone in the classroom laughed
“Very well then, how about you come up here and show the classroom a basic tier 5 defensive spell”
you facehoof yourself and walk up to the front of the classroom, you begin casting your spell and Celestia prepares to throw a fruit at you, but in your nearly asleep stage you can't focus very well and as soon as Celestia throws the fruit, it passed straight through your barrier and splashed in your face. The classroom bursts out in even harder laughter then before.
“and that is why you should always focus class” Celestia says with a smirk on her face
on that note you are saved by the bell.
As you walk out of the classroom and head to your locker, you hear some grunts coming from the small storage room, you walk up there and just as you are about to enter the door slams open, you spot a blue unicorn with a very light blue mane
“and don't you ever humiliate Trixie again!” she yells back at the significantly smaller mare lying there in tears.
Trixie turns to walk away and bumps into you, she falls to the ground with a light thud, not surprising since she's such a light mare.
“watch where you're going you... you... good looking, handsome...”
Trixie became lost for words for a few moments, gawking at you with lusty eyes before snapping back to reality
“Trixie is.. sorry you had to see that...”
“so you're Trixie...” you say with controlled anger in your voice
“correct! I am the great! And powerfull! TRIXIE!!”
“I know who you are, Twilight wants me to her and you tier 5 magic”
“oh horseapples” she says with a desperate voice
“could we not.. perhaps... forget what just happened here?” she asks
“well gee, just let me think for a moment here.... NO!”
“Sarcasm...”
“yeah yeah, unbecoming of me I know”
“not at all, Trixie likes sarcasm, how about I give you something to forget all about what you just saw” she says with lusty eyes and licking her lips
“not interested” you say.. though hesitantly
“Trixie can see in her eyes that you want her... who can blame you... I am after all the mare that covers this months playpony”
“so, slutty and a bully... yeah I'm not gonna teach you crap”
“my body may want you, but my mind is set on Sparkle”
“Sparkle? HA! That nerd doesn't know the first thing about pleasuring a true colt like yourself”
“ENOUGH!!” you yell, so loud that all the students in the hallway, both first years and seniors stop their idle conversation and stare at the two of you.
“Fine, you wanna play it like that? Let's play it like that” she says as she walks away in anger muttering something you can't quite hear.
Shortly after a teacher walks up
“what happened here? Why is there a first year mare lying there... crying? Oh dear sweetie, let's get you to the infirmary”
not 5 seconds after that Anton walks up and asks “what did you do?”
“Nothing! I... I did nothing...” you say with disappointment in your voice.
All the students stare at you with eyes that can't quite be described, yet it hurts. They all walk away shortly after
“mark my words Trixie... there will be a reckoning..”