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- >You have the most annoying alarm clock.
- >You quickly shut it off, not wanting to wake anyone up.
- >You get off of your bed, stretching your arms.
- >It’s not like you needed to, you didn’t get any sleep.
- >You walk over to your closet to get dressed.
- >You forget. You were already dressed.
- >Uh oh.
- >You walk over to your brother’s room.
- >Sure enough, he was still knocked out, on his stomach, snoring loudly.
- >You always hated waking him up.
- Hey. Wake up. I said wake up!
- >You slap him on the face a couple of times. No response.
- >Screw it. You go into the bathroom, and turn the sink on. Gathering some water in your hands, you rush over to his room, and pour it over him.
- >Sputtering, your brother opens his eyes, gasping.
- Bro:… uhhh.. what happened?
- >Your brother shakes his head, and slowly gets up.
- Bro: Ow! I just had the weirdest dream..
- >Your palms begin to sweat.
- What was it about?
- Bro: I don’t remember.. but Rarity was in it.
- >Your brother flashes you a grin.
- What happened?
- Bro: Oh you know, she totally wanted me.
- Of course she did.
- >You feel relieved. At least he wouldn’t remember any of it.
- >Your brother shoots a quizzical expression.
- Bro: Man it was strange. Especially the last part I remember-
- >You hear your parents rustling in their room. It was time to go to school.
- Bro: Why am I in my clothes, and on the floor?
- I don’t know, but we need to go. We are going to be late.
- >The good thing about your brother is that he pretty much buys whatever you say. He just shrugs, and goes into the bathroom.
- >Now all you need to do is-
- >You facepalm. You had forgotten your skateboard at Mike’s house.
- >You might as well go pick it up.
- >You go throughout your normal morning routine, or at least what was normal, eating cereal out of the box, brushing your teeth, etc.
- >You change into new clothes, putting Rarity’s stuff in your hamper.
- >You weren’t used to your clothes anymore.
- >You grab your backpack, and throw it over your shoulders.
- >You had missed an entire week of school. Not that it mattered, but you had a lot of homework to do.
- >You yell at your brother to hurry up, and he stomps down the stairs.
- >Wearing basketball shorts and a sweatband.
- What are you doing?
- Bro: Oh, you know. Just..
- >He stretches a little, revealing armpit hair.
- Bro: Going to impress Rarity today.
- What do you mean today? We’re going to school.
- Bro: Aren’t they going to be there too? You said that they were going to our school, didn’t you?
- >Oh crap. You forgot.
- Uh.. yeah. I was going to.. go get them.
- Bro: Let’s roll then. Gotta keep my image fresh.
- >You don’t have the strength to deal with it.
- >You grab the keys, but your brother stops you.
- Bro: Whoa whoa whoa.
- What?
- Bro: Whoa.
- What is it? I always drive us.
- Bro: Not today nigger. I drive.
- >He snatches the keys from you, and runs outside.
- >You shake your head, following him into the car.
- Bro: Buckle up, and eat your vegetables.
- ..what?
- >He starts the car, and sets it into drive, leaving you to wonder what the day will bring.
- Bro: Let’s get some tunes.
- >Your brother grabs one of the cassette tapes from in the glove compartment, and throws it in.
- Since when do we have cassette tapes?
- Bro: Since this weekend. I went to the store for them.
- What store still sells cassette tapes?
- Bro: There was a shady looking guy in a dark ally that sold it to me. Only cost me a nickel.
- Why would-
- Bro: Hold on!
- >You were going an easy 40 mph in a 25 mph zone. All of a sudden, your friend’s corner was up. Your brother turns sharply to the left as he could, which throws you into the car door.
- Ah! What the heck-
- >You watch your brother as he quickly turns the wheels to the right, going into a smooth and flawless drift.
- >You stare at him in amazement.
- Bro: What the hell are you looking at?
- How.. how the hell did you do that?
- Bro: Do what?
- You just.. you just did a perfect drift! Where did you learn that?!
- Bro: Oh that. I’ve known how to do that for ages. What’s so special about that?
- >Your brother was completely oblivious to the one actual cool thing he could do. You just sit there the rest of the ride while your brother goes to a smooth stop at Mike’s house.
- >You shake your head, and step out of the car, your brother following suit.
- >Your stuff was moved. Twilight must have noticed them. You quickly knock on the door, and wait.
- >The door opens, and cake is splattered against you and your brother’s faces.
- Pinkie: Hiya Aanon!
- >Your bro coughs and sputters, clawing the cake out of his eyes.
- >You stand there expressionless, wiping it off in a fluid motion.
- Can we come in?
- Pinkie: I dunno, how do I know you’re the real Aanon?
- >You don’t have time for this.
- Because I know that you throw great parties.
- Pinkie: Good enough for me!
- >She lets the door open, and you walk inside. Pinkie giggles at your brother as he grumbles something about his hair.
- Pinkie: cmon Aanon’s brother, join the party!
- >He rushes past Pinkie, and upstairs into the bathroom.
- Pinkie: I like him!
- You like everyone Pinkie.
- Pinkie: No really! I like him!
- I know, not really a surprise there Pinkie.
- Pinkie: Not that way Aanon~!
- >You process what you just heard for a second before responding.
- You can’t really be serious.
- Pinkie: Yes! I think he’s super fun to be around!
- Fun to be around?! What gave you that idea?
- >You couldn’t believe what you were hearing.
- You’re being serious aren’t you?
- Pinkie: Do you think that you could maybe ask him about me? I’ve always loved a person that can play sports!
- >This couldn’t be real.
- Uh.. sure Pinkie.
- >Pinkie squeals in delight, and rushes out into the next room, leaving a trail of pink smoke in her wake.
- >You take the time to stretch, and you collapse on your friend’s couch.
- >Mike was still knocked out on the couch, snoring soundly. Good thing that you knew he didn’t have work on Mondays or else you might have to help him.
- >You rest your head on the, well, the headrest.
- >What were you going to do about Twilight and the girls? You couldn’t really bring them with you.
- >Could you?
- >You sit back up on the couch. Mike twitches a little, and goes back to snoring.
- >Why couldn’t you bring them to school? They wouldn’t have to go to any classes or anything, and you knew a couple of places that they could stay while you finished yours.
- >This could work.
- AAAAH!
- >You get up, alert and ready.
- >That was Rarity’s scream.
- >What did your brother do this time?
- >As like last night, Rarity comes running downstairs in white short shorts and a white top with a blue jacket on.
- >She didn’t look as classy as she usually did, but it did seem more fitting for where you were now.
- Rarity: Aanon! Your brother was here and-
- >As if on cue, your brother came downstairs, free of cake debris.
- >He looks at you, then at Rarity, then back to you.
- Bro: What?
- Rarity: What is he doing here Aanon?! I thought I told you not to bring that.. barbaric excuse of a thing, here again?
- >You don’t ever recall her saying that, but you keep your mouth shut.
- >You shoot your brother a dull stare.
- Now what did you do?
- Bro: Me? All I did was go upstairs to clean this gunk out of my amazing hair. Oh, and I may have woke Rarity up.
- What? How?
- Rarity: He shoved cake in my face!
- Bro: I did not “shove”. I gently applied it on your tongue.
- Rarity: It doesn’t matter “how”! You.. don’t touch me anymore!
- >Your brother shoots a grin, leaning on the banister.
- Bro: C’mon Rarity, I just wanted you to know how sweet I could be.
- GUYS!
- >Rarity and your brother stop talking.
- We are going to be late, we need to get going.
- Bro: Oh, right. C’mon Rarity, it’s time to.. learn.
- >Rarity ignores your brother’s comment.
- Rarity: Where are we going Aanon? Somewhere far away from HIM I assume?
- Of course not Rarity, remember? We are GOING to SCHOOL? Because you just enrolled in class? Remember.
- >You apply the words as thickly as you could, hoping Rarity gets the hint.
- >Rarity automatically brightens up.
- Rarity: Oh, why of course darling! I was just about to.. uhh.. brush my hair!
- >Rainbow Dash comes downstairs in sweatpants and a tanktop.
- Dash: Ugh.. what’s with all the noise?
- Bro: You’re not even dressed yet? C’mon already.
- Dash: Why would I need to be dressed at this hour? It’s only-
- Rarity: Rainbow Dash! Don’t you remember? We are going to school with Aanon?!
- Dash: What? No we-
- Rarity: Of course we are, don’t you remember?!
- >Rarity shushes Rainbow Dash and drags her back upstairs. Your brother makes the worst mistake by tapping Rarity on the ass as she walks by him.
- >Rarity stops. You can feel her wincing from here. She continues into her room, and slams the door shut.
- >Mike jolts a little, still asleep.
- What the heck was that?!
- Bro: Don’t worry Aanon, I got this, just be chill and let your brother handle it.
- Why do you keep doing stuff to her? Can’t you take a hint?
- Bro: Oh Aanon, poor naïve Aanon.
- >You were really starting to feel bad for Rarity now.
- Can’t you just like, you know, pick one of the other girls?
- Bro: What do you mean?
- I don’t know. Why not Pinkie? She seems kind of nice.
- Bro: What, the pink one?
- No, the other pink one.
- >Your brother snorts.
- Bro: Pinkie? She is way too hyper for me Aanon.
- What do you mean? You couldn’t keep up with her?
- Bro: What? No, I could totally keep up with her.
- Oh really now?
- >You knew for a fact that there was no way in hell that your brother could keep up with Pinkie.
- Bro: Yeah really! I could run circles around her, and still have enough energy for some sweet rare loving..
- 20 bucks says that you couldn’t last the day with her.
- Bro: Double it, and we have a deal.
- >You both shake hands on it, making it official.
- >You can’t believe how easy that was. You practically set Pinkie and your brother up for a day long date.
- Bro: Just watch and learn from the pro Aanon. I got this.
- Stop saying that.
- >Finally, all of the girls come downstairs, dressed and ready to go.
- >You were looking at a sea of purple, yellow, orange, blue, white, and pink. You were all going to stick out like a sore thumb.
- Bro: Okay then, we should probably get going!
- >Your brother opens the door, and waves for everyone to go through before him. Pinkie beats everyone there.
- Pinkie: Hiya Aanon’s brother! I’m Pinkie Pie!
- Bro: I know that already. How would you like to spend the entire day with me Pinkie?
- >Her eyes light up, and you could practically see sparks.
- Pinkie: I would super-duper love to!
- >She grabs your brother’s hand, and violently yanks it out the door.
- >Your brother gives you one last look, as if the whole thing was a terrible idea.
- >It was going to be fun to watch.
- >Twilight goes over to you, a worried expression on her face.
- Twi: So, we’re all going to school now?
- Uhh.. yes.
- Twi: ..Why?
- I panicked, and I may have told my brother that you guys were going to school too.
- Twi: What? But we can’t go to school here! How would we even get into any classes?
- I’m still working on it. Wait, can’t you just erase his mind of last night?
- Twi: What?! You mean he knows about us?!
- No! He doesn’t remember that part.
- Twi: I’m sorry Aanon, but the spell is only good for short-term memory loss. It wouldn’t have any effect on him now.
- Darn it. Then we are going to have to think of something on the way there
- >You take a good look at the other girls.
- >Twilight had on purple shorts and a purple t-shirt. Rainbow dash was in jeans, a blue jacket, and a white shirt. Fluttershy had on a small yellow top, a green jacket, and yellow shorts. Applejack had denim shorts and a plaid jacket over a red shirt.
- >All of the bright colors kind of made your eyes hurt. You weren’t quite used to it any more.
- We better get going.
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