NN Harem Ch 1

>be Norman
>got called a skinhead, even though you have a full head of hair
>some girls referred to you as "that racist" as they walked away from you in disgust
>its been about a week since you last checked your privilege
>being branded as white scum on your first day of school really helped your social standing
>with absolutely no one
>well, except for that new girl
>Twilight, I believe her name was
>she's even newer than you, and she's a bit strange
>talks about magic and horses
>since she doesn't know about the whole racist thing, she's really your only friend
>during history, she would ask you a lot about human history
"Did you just say 'human' history?"
>"Yes. This place is entirely new to me and it must have some fascinating history so I can learn the traditions and possibly integrate myself into your society if I'm trapped here for more than 3 days."
>this girl is pretty weird
>but she seems genuinely interested and she has never given you a reason to hate her
>so out of boredom, you continue to listen to her ramble on about magic
>lunch time
>today is pizza day
>while you are usually indifferent to the food the school serves, pizza is always good to you
>in line you notice the people behind you are talking shit about you
>just ignore them
>you get your tray and pick an apple, some milk, and a slice of pepperoni pizza
>you see all the people at the tables in the cafeteria
>wish you had some friends to sit with
>but you never had the chance to really talk to anybody since they all think you are a racist bigot
>"Norman!" you hear
>you turn your head and see Twilight walking towards you
>she puts her arm through yours and hooks it
>"Come join me at my table."
>she pulls you along
>not wanting to spill your tray, you follow her to an almost empty table, save for one yellow girl
>you set your tray down as Twilight goes over to the Yellow girl, who is eating a fruit salad
>"Norman, this is Fluttershy."
>you wave your hand at the girl, who lets out a faint smile
>"Isn't that guy the racist?" you hear Fluttershy whisper to Twilight
>"What's a racist?" Twilight responded, dumbfounded at this new term
>apparently the land of magic horses don't discriminate based on the color of their coat
"I'm not racist. That was just a misunderstanding."
>"Well you don't seem like a bad person"
>thank you for being so understanding, Fluttershy
>Twilight then talks about her abdomen hurting lately and why do the inhabitants here wear clothing all the time
>maybe she is from a nudist colony
>you finish your food and notice Twilight talking about cramps
>well, this talk is something you rather not listen to
>you dispose of your trash, and wave at the two girls
>you exit the cafeteria into the main hall
>you know you have math class next, so you decide to go to your locker
>you twist the combo and swing open the metal door
>"Oh look who it is."
>you look to your right and see a golden idol with fiery hair and a leather jacket walking towards you
>"It's the racist. Nice beanie white scum."
"Who the hell are you?"
>"I'm Sunset Shimmer, and you better watch your tone, and your privilege."
>privilege status [ ]not checked / [x] checked
"What do you want?"
>"Oh nothing, just wanted to see if there were any white trash around here."
>jeez, what's up with this bitch?
>bet she menstruates every week
>or she is just another stuck up cunt
>but let's give her the benefit of the doubt
>maybe she truly thinks your a racist and reacts like a feminist would to a rapist
>talking about rape, she is pretty hot
>oh shit, she noticed you staring at her rack
>she grabs the side of your locker door and pushes with such force that she slams it against your face
>had you not gripped the locker door, you would be lying on the floor unconscious
>"Pig"
>she walks away
>great first impression
>rubbing your head, you think about why the fuck you're at locker again
>the bell rings, signaling your return to the boring, mandatory activity known as "school"
>math is next
>now you remember
>you grab your textbook, close the locker, and follow the mob of students mindlessly walking to class
>you enter the classroom and see students on the back wall
>"Ah Norman, go the back wall, I'm assigning new seats."
>and when you just got used to your new sleeping quarters in the back of the class
>you walk to the back and lean against the wall
>not having any friends, people either move away or completely ignore you
>maybe you just smell bad
>all you can smell is bigotry
>"Norman."
"huh?"
>you look up and see the teacher pointing to a desk in the 2nd row, on the left side
>you grab your bag and slump to your new seat
>you set your bag down and lay your head on the cold wood desk
>the teacher is still assigning seats so you close your eyes and take a well deserved break
>this place is so cheery and colorful
>there are flowers, and colorful houses and horses
>wait, why are there so many horses
>"Hi, I'm Twilight Sparkle."
>Twilight?
>you turn around, expecting the goofy new girl at your school
>instead you are face to face with a purple horse
"What the hell?!?!"
>you back away from the talking abomination
>"Twilight, why are you a horse?"
> she looks at you funny and raises an eyebrow
>"You say it like I used to be a different species. Have we met before?"
>you reach your hoof out and place it on her shoulder and look her in the eye with a solemn look on your face
>what the fuck happened to my hands!
>you back away and take a moment to examine your new appendages