Moondancer Story

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Moondancer Story

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>Crystal Prep School, one of the most prestigious private schools from the state.
>An institution that prides itself of its discipline and high grades.
>However, you only remember it for the school uniform your female classmates wore.
>Who would've thought that such a strict school would let the girls wear such short skirts, if they were also wearing some compression shorts or even some black tights?
>But now that you're in college, you're unable to see those beautiful high class teenagers.
>Luckily, not for long, since you're going back to your hometown to enjoy some well deserved vacations.
>You'll see all your old pals, your family and your adorable little sister, Moondancer.
>She was always quiet and too absorbed in her novels and school textbooks, but she always find some time to play with you.
>Now that she got in Crystal Prep and is getting the highest possible grades, you couldn't be any prouder.
>The bus driver snaps you out of your thoughts by annoucing that you were close to your destination.
>You were indeed happy to see Moondancer again.
>And since the highschool classes still had a couple of weeks to end, you'd have a chance to see that old uniform you used to love.

>Your family receives you on the bus stop. Both your parents hug you and tell you how much the missed you.
>You hug them back and you expect Moondancer to do the same, but she was reading a very thick book.
"Hey Moondancer, I'm back!"
>She barely acknowledges you.
>"Yeah, sure."
"Uh, your brother, remember?"
>"What do you want, a felicitation? Can we home now? We already did what we had to do."
>That was pretty cold.
>Her parents scold her acting so rude and telling Moondancer that they asked her to behave herself in front of her brother.
"Is everything alright?"
>Your parents reassure you that everything is fine while you see your sister's face of annoyance.
>Guess you'll have to talk with her later that day.
>Back home, you unpack your clothes and stuff your brought from college.
>You assumed that Moondancer may've been a little grumpy because she had exams and you know how harsh they can be in that damn school.
>So you grab the book you got for her and walk into her room.
>The door is closed so you knock lightly.
>She's a teenager now so she deserves to have some privacy after all.
>"Yeah?"
"It's me, Moondancer, I want you to give you a gift."
>"I'm busy."
>Busy?
>What a rude teenager she became.
>Is she friends with the bitches of her school?
>Fuck it, you have never been a push over.
>You forcefully open the door and let yourself in.
>There was Moondancer, reading a book on her bed.
>"Hey! I told you I was busy!"
>You walk towards her and slap her head.
"What's with that attitude? Are you angry or something?"
>She rubbed her head and answered.
>"... I'm not angry."
>You slap her head again.
"Well, you look angry to me."
>"Stop that! You can't treat me like this, I'm not a kid anymore!"
>You stare at her for a couple of seconds, reflecting on what she said.
>And you slapped her head a third time.
"You know what? You may be as old as the city of London, but I'll still be your big brother and I'll always treat you like a kid. Especially now that you're acting so distant."
>"...It's nothing, alright? I'm just stressed about exams."
"You sure about that?"
>"Yeah yeah, it's nothing."
"Alright then. In that case, give a hug to your brother."
>She put her book down, stood up and hugged you.
"Look at you, how could you get this tall in six months?"
>"I told you I wasn't a little girl anymore."
"Oh shut it, you will always be my little baby sister."
>After a heart warming hug, you take the book and give it to her.
>"What's this?Oh, it's the Ramayana!"
"Yeah, I know you like to read weird books like this one, so enjoy."
>"Oh thanks brother!"
>She says while hugging you again.
>You knew it, she was just acting all tough but she's still your little sister.
>The rest of the evening went pretty nice.
>Moondancer stopped being such a cold person and she looked happier after your talk.
>However everything went south after a particular commentary while you were eating dinner.
"So, Moondancer, how is your friend doing, Twilight?"
>It wasn't your fault, your parents didn't warn you.
>"We're not friends anymore."
"Oh, but what happened? You were always so close... reading books."
>"Nothing, alright?! Now excuse me, I have things to do."
>She quickly stood up and went into her room slamming the door.
"Ah great, what happened between those two?"
>Your parents explain you that Twilight trasnferred to another school in town and didn't even bother telling Moondancer.
>Not only that, but she didn't even bother to say hi, in person or even on the computer.
>Hell, when your sister looked at her on the internet, not only did she have new friends.
>But she was a lot closer with them than she was ever to Moondancer.
>Taking selfies and all that crap teenage girls do.
>How could she do that? She and your sister were childhood friends, they knew each other for years.
>Moondancer cared for her so much, that she asked her hair to be done just like Twilight's.
>And she can't be bothered to say hello every now and then?
"What a bitch."
>How could she treat Moondancer like that?
>No wonder she hides in the room, not wanting to talk with anyone.

>Once you finish eating, you knock on your sister's door, but she answers with "I'm busy" again.
"Don't make me slap your head again."
>"Alright fine, get in."
>She's reading a book again.
>This time, instead of bothering her, you sit on the floor for a couple of minutes.
>After a while, you stand up and hug your sister once more.
"Fuck her, who needs her? I bet you have all kind of new friends at your school."
>Silence.
"Uh... a boyfriend?"
>Silence.
>Oh this is going to be harder than you thought.
>"I don't have time for friends."
"Ah come on, friends are great, Moondancer. Remember all the times I-"
>"Got in trouble because you were fooling around with them?
"Well yeah, but it was fun."
>"Look, I just don't want any friends right now, I'm very busy with classes and such."
>Defeated, you pat her on the head, give her a kiss on the cheek and say.
"Alright, but if there's anything you need, I'll be here, alright?"
>"Yes, thank you."
>You slowly walk out f the room, closing the door softly and think.
"That horrible girl. Damn it, I won't be able to see the uniforms just yet, I'll be busy tomorrow."
>As you walk back to your room, you keep thinking about the past.
>You remember seeing Moondancer and Twilight together.
>However, it almost looked like Twilight didn't want to be there.
>She was too busy reading to even answer to your sister's small talk.
"What a shitty, girl."

>Next day, you told your parents you were going to visit some friends and would be late for launch.
>However, what they didn't know is that you were a naughty boy.
>You were actually going to stalk Twlight and give her a piece of your mind.
>You don't know exactly what you were going to say, but you were going to, damn it.
>After sitting on a bench for like half an hour in the park outside Twilight's school, the students finally walk out of the building.
>And there it is the bitch.
>She's surrounded by her friends.
"So she changed Moondancer for them?"
>A stuck up, high class slut who probably smelled half of her classmates, a puritan, an hyperactive pain in the neck, a shy girl who obviously puts on the act to attract males, a wannabe bad girl and a dyke?
>Well that's not fair, you can't judge a person's sexuality by how they look, but the rest I'm pretty sure is true tho.
>Now I realized it would look pretty weird if I got close to these high schoolers, but I need to do something before I miss this chance.
"Ah fuck it, this is a relatively small town, I know some cops know me well."
>You slowly follow the girls until they all walk into a park.
>Noticing there was no one there, you make my move.
>You move as close as I can to her back and without a second thought, you smack the back of her head like you used to do when she was a girl.
>"Ouch! What the- why did you do that?!" Twilight said.
>The other girls in shock after the weird event of a young adult smacking their friend's head.
"Oh I don't know, why don't you tell me what did you do?"
>"I'm sorry? I don't know you."
>That's when you exploded.
"You don't know me?! When was the last time you saw me, six months ago?! Let's see if this refresh your memory!"
>And you slap her head once again.
>"Ouch, stop that!" She said before it hit her like a brick "Wait a minute, I remember you, you're the brother of that girl, right?"
"That girl?"
>What a heartless thing to say. Not only did she not remembered you, but she doesn't even know the name of your sister?
>This girl, Moondancer considered her her best friend, someone that she knew since she was a little girl, a girl that your sister invited countless of times to your house to hang around.
>And she doesn't even have the decency of remembering her name.
"You are the worst, you know that? The worst person I've ever met."
>At this point, the other girls snapped from their state of catatonia.
>"Hey, leaver her alone!" said the puritan girl.
"You have no right of having friends after how you treated Moondancer, Sparkle. My sister is a mess and it's all your fault."
>"Wait, my fault? What did I do?"
"Oh I don't know, maybe abandoning her? Completely forgetting about your best friends for years and replacing her for these girls? How can you be so cold?"
>"...Moondancer, oh that's right! I... kind of forgot..."
"You kind of? How can you kind of forget about your best friend! You sicken me, Sparkle."
>That's what you say before walking away.
>Maybe you messed up big time.
>You just went to a teenage girl and ridiculed your sister in front of her, giving her enough to fuck with your sister.
>Teenage girls are monsters who want to destroy other females.
>This is not good, what have you done?
>Whatever, if she tries anything funny, you'll be there to try and clean your mess.
>Hopefully.

>Once you return home, you and your family eat dinner.
>Nothing special, just some chicken and some rice.
>Before Moondancer could stand up and go to her room you ask her.
"Hey, sis, wanna play some games? It's been a while.
>"Oh, well, sure of course."
>After you're finished, you both walk to your room and turn on your tv.
"I got a couple of games we can play."
>"Are those some creepy Japanese ones you always love to play?"
"No! You know I don't play them anymore!"
>"Is that so? So you wouldn't mind me checking your laptop?"
>I could feel sweat running down my face.
"W-why would you want to open my laptop."
>"Is there something your sister can't see?"
>She smiled, trying to break you up.
"You don't know the password..."
>"Could it possible be waifu?"
>Crap.
>She got you by the balls.
"Don't bully your brother..."
>"Oh why not? you were so eager to bother me yesterday, remember?"
>Seconds passed as if they were hours.
>Before she could react, you jump at your bag and try to secure your laptop.
>But she is too fast and grabs it first.
"Give me that!"
>"Make me, this is what you get!"
>While both of you fight for the laptop, your father knocks at your door and tells your sister she has a visit.
>"A visit? For me?"
>Both of you walk down the stairs and there she was, Twilight Sparkle, fidgeting her hands and feet while she sat on the couch.
>"Hi... uh, Moondancer, yeah!" Twilight said.
>"... what do you want."
>I just came to say hi, you know? For old times' sake."
>You don't like this, you don't like this at all.
>Moondancer looks at you.
>"You had something to do, don't you?"
>Dang it, why is she so smart about everything?
>"Moondancer, please. I know I was a little mean, but I'm sorry. I didn't want to make you sad. Can we be friends again?"
>Your sister thought for a couple of seconds before asking a very strange question.
>"When's my birthday?"
>"I'm sorry?" Twilight said surprised.
>"My birthday, when is it?"
>"I uh... kind of forgot, hehe..." Twilight laughed nervously.
>"How can you not remember? I invited you to my home every single one of my birthdays. I
even asked my mother to bake your favorite cake since I thought you were my best friend!"
>"Well... I-"
>"And what did you give me as presents? Nothing! I would've been happy with just a card, but you couldn't even bother to write one stupid line, congratulating me, did you?!"
>"..."
>"I invited you to my house when it was your OWN birthday, because I knew you were like me and didn't friends, so i thought you were going to be happy to have someone there."
>You could see the poor girl's face as she was hit by all these truths.
>"I know everything about you! Favorite books, favorite, movies, favorite color, favorite animals, favorite everything! I thought that was what friendship meant, but I realized it was just letting people step on you!"
>Moondancer walked in front of her old friend.
>"So no, Twilight Spakle, I won't forgive you because the problem was not just that you forgot about me for six months, it was that you never thought I had any value!"
>Tears began to run down her face.
>"I cried, Twilight, because I realized I was such a stupid girl, thinking that friendship was based on respect and care, but you taught me it's nothing but means to- to- to use people!"
>And with that Moondancer ran upstairs back to her room.
>You stood there, looking at Twilight looking at her feet, visibly upset.
>She excused herself and she ran out of the house, hugging herself.
>Oh what a mess.
"Moondancer?"
>You say as you knock on her door.
>"Go away! I don't want to talk to you right now, I'm serious!"
"I'm sorry, sis, I know this was very difficult."
>"I'm tired of apologies, alright? I don't want to talk to anybody right now!"
"Look, I didn't want this, Moondancer. I know I messed up but I didn't ask Twilight to come here and apologize. I did tell her that she was a horrible person for treating you like that."
>"Well... I can take care of myself, you know? I don't need a knight to take care of me."
"I know, sis, I'm sorry. I was just so angry, I thought I had to do something. The last thing I wanted was to hurt you."
>A couple of minutes passed while you sat outside of her door.
>Your parents were looking at you from the hallway, worried about you both.
>"You didn't hurt me... It was all her fault."
"I- I didn't know she was so important for you."
>"It's strange, you know?"
>You could feel her sitting against the door from the other side.
>"All those small conversations, those times I invited her to our home, when we played videogames together, the times we went to the library, the school trips, they may as well not happen, because I'm the only one that remembers them well."
>You keep listening.
>"It's almost like my whole childhood was a lie. If there's no one but me that knows of those memories, did they really happen?"
"Come on, sis, of course they did! You know who remembers them? Your family, all of us remember them!"
>Moondancer didn't answer right away.
>"Yeah, I guess you kind of remember me talking with her. But you don't know of our most intimate conversations. If I don't wake up tomorrow, they will dissapear, as if the wind took them away."
"Stop it, sis, don't let that cunt make this to you. You're better than this, alright? I'll help you with everything you need."
>"... but then you'll have to leave again."
>She's right, you completely forgot about college.
"I, I don't know how I'll do it, but I will find a way, alright?"
>She didn't answer after that.
>This was exhausting, you go to your room, close the door and fall into the bed.
>Why is this happening? And it has been only two days.
>What are you going to do? I mean you cannot protect her throughout her life.
>Specially now that you will be far away.
>She has to do new friends, but now that she has trust issues, it seems it'd be pretty impossible.
>Maybe her school has some clubs or activities?
>You were a lazy bum so you don't quite remember it, but something tries to form in your memories.
>You seem to remember a note you saw long ago, about a summer camp organized every vacations.
>It was only for students and there would be no school teachers, only few chaperones.
>That's it! That could help, a shock therapy!
>A fun and enjoyable shock therapy.
>Just as you were preparing to run to tell your parents about the idea, something stopped.
>A malignant, vicious thought.
>What if she doesn't want to associate with the other kids?
>What if they make fun of her because she spends all her time reading and has no friends?
>It's a 50/50 situation here, everything could go well as much as it could be a complete disaster.
>You doubt for a moment if it could be a good idea.
>But then you remember how sad she was, how humiliated she felt by the fact that her only friend didn't care for her.
>Your little sister deserves something better.
>She deserves to know what having a good friend truly feels.
>You wouldn't be able to protect her forever.
>But you at least try to make her life easier.
>With that idea in your mind, you decide to go and tell your parents about that idea.
>At first they didn't want to, since they didn't want to have one of their children away on vacations.
>But after the spectacle of that night, they thought there was no choice.
>Next day, you decide it would be nice to go and pick up your sister from school.
>You sat on a bench outside of the school and wait for the classes to be over.
>At that moment, someone from your past steps in front of you.
>"Mr. Dancer" she said "Why are you here?"
>That voice, that horrible and despicable voice.
>You look up to face the bane of your existance.
"Mrs. Whinny."
>You two keep looking at each other.
"You can't hurt me anymore, I escaped your grasp."
>"Hurt you? You misinterpreted my teachings, Mr. Dancer" She said without losing her composture "I was forging you to be a pride and good man."
>She then slams her hand against the bench, making your tremble in fear.
>"And you're still in my grasp, Mr. Dancer. You may've graduated from high school, but you never stop learning."
>At that moment, the bell rang and the students began to walk out of the main door.
>"You should be more like your sister, Mr. Dancer. She is a disciplined and calculating girl." After that, she walked away.
"Fucking witch..."
>Finally, you can enjoy the spectacle you were waiting for so long.
>The beautiful miniskirts from these high class teenagers.
>Oh it's amazing that they care so much for their appearance.
>I mean they're basically dolls, they wouldn't survive in the real world for two days, but man are they pretty.
>After a couple of minutes of enjoying the parade, you sister finally comes out, and ouf course, while reading a book.
"Hey, Moondancer!"
>As she hears her name, she looks up and walks towards you.
>"What are you doing here?"
"I just thought it would be nice to pick you up from school, like I used to do when you were in middle school, remember?"
>She puts her book away without immediately answering.
>"You only want to see the mini skirts, don't you?"
"S-shut up, let's go...."
>When you started walking, a girl from the crows shouted.
>"Hey, Moondancer, is that your boyfriend?"
>I turn around and see a lonely girl asking the question.
"Is that your friend?"
>"Ignore her, let's go."
>Moondancer began to walk faster so you had to catch up to her.
>Strange, the girl didn't look like she was trying to mess with Moondancer.
>I mean I'm a dick and people have been dicks to me, so I know of this stuff.
"Is she a friend of yours?"
>"No, she's a classmate."
"Oh. She looks nice."
>"She's annoying, that's what she is. Always asking for my homework when she forgot about it and asking me to be on her team so that I do their work."
"Is that so?"
>"Yeah, and it's all my fault. I was reading a book on a break in the classroom, and when she told me she read the same book and loved it she wouldn't shut up about it. Since then she keeps pestering me."
"What book were you reading?"
>"Does it matter? it's not like you've read it."
>Once again I slap her head.
>"Stop it or I'll break your nose!"
"Well you better treat me better or I'll always slap you! Anyways, I don't think she's a mean girl or anything. Besides Twilight, you never met another girl that liked to read, right?"
>"I guess not."
"Besides, unlike her, this girl gets close to you, right?"
>"Well yeah but only because she wants me to do all the work."
"How many times have she asked for your homework?"
>"Many times! Like... uh... maybe three times?"
"That's not a lot. Come on, Moondancer, give this girl a chance, alright? I don't think she's a bad girl. What's her name anyway?"
>"Minuette, I think. Alright, fine, I won't ignore her anymore."
"That's my sis."
>You grab her by the shoulder and pull her to you giving her a half hug.
>"Hey, not on the street! It's embarrassing!"
"It is?"
>And just to fuck with her, you hug her all the way.
"Oh is my little baby sister moony embarrassed?"
>"Stop it!" She said while pulling your sideburns with all her strength.
"Ouch! That was way too mean!"
>"Never do that again!"
"You're a brat."
>"And you're immature."
"Nerd."
>"Virgin!"
>After that, your mother scolded you two for acting so childish.
"I'm already at college..."
>She answers "you may be old as the city of London but I'm still your mother, so shut up!"
>That evening, you decide to tell Moondancer to go to your bedroom.
>"What do you want?"
"You don't have an account on any social network, right?"
>"While would I?"
"You never know. Besides, you have less than three years of teenage years, you should use enjoy them a little bit more."
>"I enjoy myself enough thank you very much."
>You then look at your sister with an annoying smile.
>"Ugh! You're so gross!"
"Anyways, facebook is always a good place to start."
>"I don't want to have one."
"You need to have one in this day and age, alright? You don't have to be like those stupid airheads that spend all their time on their phones posting selfies, but it's a great tool to stay in touch with people.
>"Fine..."
>After asking her for her e-mail, and introducing all her data, you finally create her account.
"Now, we need some pictures."
>"I don't have any, I don't like taking them."
"Yeah, I know, that's why we're taking some."
>You grab your phone.
"Alright, Moondancer, we need to show everyone that you're hip but not a slut, alright?"
>"You're talking like an old person."
"Shut up and put on a skirt or something."
>She goes to her room and comes back with a long skirt on.
"Seriously? You're the one that looks like an old lady with that on."
>"Well, all my skirts are like this one!"
"What about your uniform?"
>"I'm not going to use it for my facebook profile!"
"Trust me, it's or the best."
>"No!"
"Go and put on your stupid uniform!"
>"Or what?!"
"Or I won't help you ever again!".
>"...Fine, I'll put on the stupid uniform!"
>She comes back with her ironed and tidy uniform.
"Was that too hard? Now let's take the picture."
>You take a good look at your annoyed sister and finally decide to say something.
"Mmm, you should take that off your hair. You'd look a lot better without it."
>"My hairball ties?"
"Yeah, I don't know why you keep wearing them outside the house, they don't look good at all."
>"It's easier to see this way, the hair won't get in my eyes."
"Doesn't matter right now, does it? Come on, take them off."
>As she does so, it becomes quite clear to you that not only is she still wearing the same hair style Twilight does.
>She looks way too much like Twilight.
>"Dang" You think, "I never noticed the resemblance."
"A-anyways, you see? You look so much better without them."
>"You really think so?"
"Of course, you could easily get a handsome boyfriend if you wanted."
>"A boyfriend, eh?"
>She begins to drift away in her thoughts.
>You snap your fingers a couple of times.
"Hey, focus! We need to take this picture, remember?"
>"Oh, right."
>After a couple of pictures were taken, you both go through each of them.
"Why don't you learn to smile."
>"Why don't you learn to be a better photographer? Who would take a picture with Flash while I'm wearing my glasses?"
"How about this one? That expression could fool people into thinking you're showing an emotion."
>"That's not bad, guess you learned how to take the flash of the camera."
>So you both decide to use that one.
"Next step is to add people. Guess I'll add me and our folks first."
>"Wait, them too?"
"Well yeah, what's wrong, embarrassed?"
>"...maybe."
>"Alright fine, you can add them later if you want."
>After sending a request to you, you then ask your sister.
"Do you know the name of your classmates?"
>"Yeah, of course, I do."
"Well tell me who they are then. We'll start with Minuette."
>Just as you send her a friend request she immediately accepts it.
"Well congrats, you have your first facebook friend."
>And just as you finished saying that, a message popped on the screen."
>"Omgosh! Is that you Moondancer? I can't believe you have a facebook account now!"
>You and your sister look at each other.
"Well, say hello."
>Your sister answered the first message.
>And then the second one.
>Then the third and fourth.
>And it became a conversation of two hours.
>It was a sight to see, Moondancer was smiling and giggling at the dumb jokes Minuette sent.
>When was the last time she giggled like that?
>You were amazed and happy for her, at least of course until she asked you to leave her alone.
"This is my computer!"
>"Can you lend it to me, please?"
"...Alright fine. I'll be playing some videogames in the meantime. Don't look through the files."
>As annoying as she was, you were very happy seeing her like this.

>Eventually Minuette logged off and Moondancer gave your laptop back.
"Had any fun?"
>"You were right, bro, she's such a fun girl. Maybe it's not such a bad idea to talk with her."
"I'm great you had fun, did you add other classmates?"
>"Yeah I added everyone in my class, but not all of them accepted."
"Give them some time, not all of them are obsessed with facebook, you know?"
>"Alright, alright."
"Anyway, want to play some videogames?"
>"I'm sorry, I have to study for an exam tomorrow."
"I don't think you need to anyways, you could easily ace it."
>"But what if I don't know the answers? I can't risk myself to fail it."
"Alright, suit yourself."
>After that, she went back to her room, visibly happy.
>You feel proud of your actions, you know that you did something good for your sister and she's happy for it.
>But it doesn't stop here, you need to keep going.
>You'll have to check out everything about that summer camp before bringing the idea to your sister.
>In the meantime tho, let her enjoy herself.
>In the cleanest possible way of course.
>The next couple of days, you go and pick you sister from school.
>It's amazing, you didn't expect to, but she has a grin on her face, while speaking with Minuette.
>You even notice she followed your advice and lets her hair down.
>This happens everyday until she is ready to present you to her.
>"So, Minuette, this is my brother."
"Hi, nice to meet you."
>"This is your brother, Moondancer? Wow, I thought he was you boyfriend, but he is not as handsome as I thought. Haha! Just kidding, I'm sure you have a super cute girlfriend in college."
"Hehe... m-maybe..."
>It looks like this girl is way too joyous.
>"But really, Moondancer has told me so much about you and how you were a student in this school. You know who also talks about you? Mrs. Harsh Whinny. She is always like "you people don't better end like Mr. Dancer!" Haha, it's so funny because she never bothers to tell us who the so call Mr. Dancer is! I only made the connection until Moondancer told me who her brother was."
>It looks like your story lives on.
"S-So, enough of that old harpy. Say, have you girls heard of the summer camp the school does every summer?"
>"Oh my gosh yes!" Minuette says "I can't wait to go, I'm like super excited to go I can barely sleep!"
>"Summer camp?" Moondancer asks.
"Yeah, I remember that people used to have a lot of fun when I was at your school. They talked about that camp for weeks once summer was over."
>"I don't think I'll be going, I have many books I want to read."
>"Oh come on, Moondancer!" Minuette said "It'll be so fun if we go together! I heard so many awesome stories about summer camp and so many romantic stories occurring under the moonlight."
"I'm sorry what"
>"Love stories?! You mean..." Moondancer said while blushing a little bit.
>"Of course I mean that. And you know the guys at our school are super cute."
"Wait"
>"I'll think about it," Moondancer said.
"T-that's my sister being p-proactive heh..."
>It didn't take Moondancer much to decide to go to summer camp.
>From the couple of times you talked with Minuette, you notice she could be very persuasive.
>Not a girl you'd like to date, that's for sure.
>This camp will be ideal for your sister.
>She'll have tons of fun with other girls, they'll play on the day, swim in a lake and tell spooky stories on the night.
>The night.
>As you sigh, you put your hand in your pocket and walk towards Moondancer's door.
"Hey, sis?"
>She opens the door.
>"What's wrong?"
>You pull something from the pocket and give it to her.
"Y-you know how to use them, right?"
>Her face got red, very red.
>She quickly took the small packages and put them on her sweatshirt.
>"O-f course I know! God, you always have to make everything so uncomfortable! ... thanks, bro, I'll... try to use them."
"What? No! Don't "TRY" to, what are you saying?"
>"You suddenly felt dirty and walked towards your room.
"You're welcome tho."
>You finally said before shutting the door.
>For the rest of the next two weeks, you kept visiting you sister at her school.
>The last day, she wasn't talking only to Minuette, but to another girl too.
"That's my baby girl."
>You say with your chest full of pride.
>After she bid farewell to the other girl, both she and Minuette walked towards me.
"So, did you both enjoy your final day at school?"
>"Of course we did! No exams, almost no classes, it was almost like a field trip inside the school, right Moondancer?"
>"Well, this school is not cheap, so they could, at least, have the decency of not wasting our money and have regular classes instead of this party and such."
>"Oh Moondancer, you're so funny!" Minuette said while hugging yoursister.
"Are you girls ready for camp tomorrow?"
>"I'm totally am! But Moondancer here is super nervous you know?"
>"Hey! Why did you tell him that?"
>"Oh whoops, my bad, it slipped out."
>Back home, you ask Moondancer if she was doing alright.
>"Well, Minuette was kind of right, I'm a little nervous about this camp. I've never done anything like this before, you know? How should I act?"
"Well, just follow the flow, let yourself go and keep Minuette close, I'm sure she will help you at all times."
>After thinking for a while you have second thoughts.
"But if a guy gets too pushy, smack the faggot, alright?"
>"Don't worry, I have "protection", remember?"
"Oh, you don't have to remind me!"
>"I'm talking about, Minuette, stupid. What else?" Moondancer said while smiling.
>Which required a smack on her head.
"Smartass."

>The next day, you were with Moondancer, your parents and Minuette, waiting for the bus in front of your house.
>Her friend had no problem bringing all her stuff to your house.
>You pull Minuette for a minute and talk her in private.
"Look, I know my sister is all grown up and she knows how to take care of herself but... uh, you know..."
>"Don't you worry about her, man, I'll take good care of her. But I won't be there for when the magic begins right? Wink wink? haha, don't worry about it."
"Please don't corrupt her."
When the bus arrived, you helped both Minuette and Moondancer to bring their stuff to the bus.
>Your sister hugged your parents and then she went to talk with you for a bit.
>"Hey, thanks for everything you did for me."
"Don't sweat it, I'm just doing what any brother would do."
>"Thanks, bro." She said while hugging you tightly.
"Be safe, alright?"
>You both hug for a while and then she follows Minuette while waving good bye to you and your family.
>As you see the bus disappear in the distance, a prideful tear runs down your face while you mutter one thing.
"Good luck, sister, I'm so proud of you.
>Then after reflecting for a moment you say
"Don't let that slut Minuette influence you THAT much, alright?"
The End.