AJT - More Than Just a Dream

>What happened?
>Where are you?
>It's dark...
>The feeling of uncertainty is going through your brain
>Suddenly, you feel the weight of a thousand suns on you
>It hurts like hell!
>Just open your eyes!
>Open your eyes

>You open your eyes
>The brightness of blue surrounds your vision
>White, fluff envelopes parts of the area
>Sharp wind slaps your face
>What the hell?
>Instead of feeling normal, you feel yourself falling
>Trying to get your bearings, you look downward
>Oh shit!
>You're falling through the sky!
>What's going on you wonder?
>This can't be real!
>There you can see it, solid concrete
>How are you gonna get out of this!?
>Right at that moment,your face is met with the pavement
>Before you can feel, there is nothing but silence
>Right now it's dark again
>Repeat the last step
>Open
>Your
>Eyes

>Slowly, but surely, you lift your eyelids afraid of what's to come
>You finally opened your ey- Holy shit!
>Right in front of your face you are ambushed by Pinkie Pie

>"HI ANON!" She greets you

"Holy hell Pinkie! You nearly gave me a heart attack" you respond

>"Oh, sorry about that, I was passing through the park and just saw you here dozing off!"

>How were you on here in the park?
>Why were you asleep on this bench?

>"Anyways Nonnie, we should get going to school" Pinkie states

"Right...Ah damn it, I don't have my bag.."

>"Don't fret Anon, I'll lend you a pencil or two!" Pinkie assures you

"Thanks Ponka"

>What was up with that dream?
>You shrug it and continue off to school with Pinkie Pie

>Right now your mind is just racing with thoughts
>How could falling to your death become a dream?
>No suicidal tendencies have crossed your mind lately
>Flying wasn't on the list either
>And what was up with the park?
>No bag, no memory of the morning
>Your mind is interrupted as you hear the school bell ring
>Canterlot High
>More like Canterlot Hell
>Pinkie Pie gripped your wrist and pulled you with her into the crowd of students entering the school
>Normally, you would gain control and stop Pinkie from nearly ripping your hand off, but you just felt off today
>As she pulls you away, you glance down at your left wrist, checking the time on your watch
>6:48 am
>Luck would have it, Pinkie and you share the same A/A class
>Maybe you could rest your brain in class

>Stepping into class, Pinkie loosens her grip on you
>Softly, you whisper to Pinkie, "Thank you"
>She finally lets go of your wrist
>Your mind cools down from the thoughts in which you sit down at your desk
>Pinkie Pie goes to her desk which is on the other side of class
>The mindless banter around the class wasn't too loud so you can't mind
>A chatterbox like Pinkie, you are not, a listener, you are
>Around the class you can hear the gossip
>Sunset Shimmer stuffs her bra
>Vinyl has a thing for Octavia
>Spike tried to get some from Rara and struck out...bad too
>Norman puked during the foreplay he had with Trixie
>The mane 6 are planning something for Anon
>DashieXP leaked his hatless head
>Bonbon has a cru-
>What?
>The mane 6 are planning something for you?
>You're very close to those girls
>Eversince freshmen year, you all had a bond
>Discreetly, your ear finds its attention in the direction of the source
>At the corner of your eye, you can see Pinkie conversing with Fluttershy, who is also in your class
>Just what are they up to?

>"Do you think he'll get mad?" asked Fluttershy

>"What? No way!" replied Pinkie

>"It's just that, we've known him for so long, and this is a big leap"

>"It'll be fine Fluttershy, just trust me, Anon will understand, after all, this is for him! Maybe I'll throw him a super-duper party before it though"

>Huh? What the hell are they talking about?
>Are they gonna kill you!?
>Are they gonna rape you with a 9inch silver dildo!?

>"O-Okay Pinkie Pie, I'm trusting you...do the others already know?" Fluttershy asked

>"Of course they know! Just don't tell Anon, It's a seeeeecret!" Pinkie answered

>"Okay, I promise"

>"Cross your heart, hope to fly, stick a cupcake in your eye"

>Fluttershy then did hand gestures showing Pinkie she promised
>This must be serious...
>Nothing is making sense, you can't fathom any of this

>Just at that moment, your A/A teacher stepped into class

>"Goodmorning class" she says walking to her desk

>"Goodmorning Ms. Cheerilee" majority of the class spoke in sync

>"Now today, before you all head off into your periods...haha, we will discuss reality and non-reality" Cheerilee announced

>Ms. Cheerilee isn't a strict teacher, and she can have fun, but she knows when to draw a line

>"Hmm.." she said while scanning the room "Anon, please differentiate the two."

>You broke out of your trance

"Huh?"

>"Reality and non-reality Anon, the difference please?" Cheerilee questioned

"Oh.." You pondered this "Well, At this day and age, I would see it through my perception, reality to me, is when you are in complete control, when you can feel everything happening, but to feel light, like all weight has left, when nothing makes sense anymore. So that Ms. Cheerilee is how I see it." You answer

>The whole class is staring at you
>The feeling of eyeballs all on you is all you can feel

>"Well...Thank you Anon" Cheerilee replied

>You sat back down in your seat.
>A part of you didn't care about what you just did, but the other part meant it
>Reality does feel like having control over things, yet you felt that you had no grip lately
>Even drunk bastards know what they're doing
>Scribbling nothings onto a paper Pinkie lent you, you hear some conversations

>"What's gotten into Anon?"

>"What do you think went into Anon's head?"

>"I thought it was kind of hot for Anon to give a strong statement on his perspective."

>"Fluttershy, do you think Anon knows?"

>Immediately, you turn your head towards the direction of the source
>Pinkie looks over to you giving a small wince, then catches her cool
>She mouths "Hey Nonnie." while waving heavily
>Goddamn she has something planned
>Crumpling the paper, the bell rings
>Your first period is a Fine Arts class
>Right before you stepped out of class, Ms. Cheerilee stopped you

>"Um..Anon, you have a second?" She asked

>"Sure Ms. Cheerilee, what can I help you with?"

>"You see Anon, as a teacher, and a faculty worker, it's my job to teach a student, and to help." she states

>"I understand that Miss, but why did you stop me?" You ask

>"Well, I can tell when a student has something on their mind, Anon, if you need to talk, you can always come to me." She offers as she puts her hand on yours

>"Gee Miss...um thank you, I definitely will hehe.." You awkwardly give

>"Just contact me when you can." she says with a wink
>Ms. Cheerilee wrote something on a sticky note then handed it to you
>You take it then leave
>The note has a number on it
>Welp, maybe you'll call her sometime
>Walking to class, footsteps follows yours
>A quick glance back reveals that a leather jacketed punk was following you
>It was Flash Sentry
>Now Flash was the school dog
>He knew how to play guitar and was in a band
>They were called the Waifu Stealers
>He had a thing with Twilight but quickly ended when he was caught with Sunset Shimmer, again
>His footsteps grew louder until you feel a bump on your shoulder

>"Watch it loser" he muttered

>"Sorry there Sonic the Hedgehog" you mutter back
>Flash stopped dead in his tracks
>Backing himself up he faces you

>"What did you just call me?" he asked

>"I called you a spikey haired fag who's a hallmark to Mt. Dew sippin' ten year olds."
>Flash grabbed you by the collar but you shoved him away
>Flash backed off
>Flash may come off as tough but if someone actually stepped up, he would get intimidated.

>"Watch yourself Anon." he said as he walked away
>Finally, you made it to class