Delinquent Anon

“Hey girls, have you ever wondered why Anon is always alone?”
>You are Twilight Sparkle
>And now your friends just stay silent, looking at each other
>Did you said something wrong?
>You took a glance at Anon, the senior who always sat alone at lunch, and everybody always seems to avoid
>”W-well, you see, Darling” Rarity says reluctantly “Anon is…”
>”Anon is a freaking thug” Rainbow Dash completed bluntly
>”Rainbow!”  Fluttershy quietly scolds at her, only to mumble “w-well, he is kind of scary”
>”What? He is!” Rainbow Dash said while she crossed her arms “I mean, what kind of loser does nothing but fight against random people?”
“Anon gets into a lot of fights?” you asked tilting your head, and discretely turn your head at Anon “He seems like a normal guy to me”
>But you’re not gonna lie, you feel a somewhat threatening aura around him
>”There’s… a reason why people avoid him, sugarcube” Applejack scratches the back of her head “You see…”
>Applejack and the rest of the girls tell you all about Anon shenanigans and so called “feats”
>Like how as a sophomore he fought against a group of seniors back then over a donut , or how  he went and pick a fight against a group of bikers and beat every one of them because he couldn’t sleep because of the noise, or how he refused a bunch of cupcakes by saying he doesn’t have a sweet tooth…
>Really Pinkie?
>However, each and every single one of those claims seemed really farfetched, crazy even
>Who is able to destroy a car with only one hand?
>Not only that, but apparently all those fights earned him the nickname of “Crazy Dragon”
“And none of this was reported to Principal Celestia? Something like this surely must have reached the higher grounds of the school”
>For some reason, due to Anon always being somewhat consistently average in his grades, does not get into any problems with Principal Celestia, despite his reputation
>”That’s why Anon does get a free pass”
>You knew the Principal was forgiving, but this seems a bit too much
>”Is better if you don’t get involved with him in anyway, darling” Rarity says while finishing her meal
>Everyone else but Sunset nods unanimously
>The bell rings, announcing the end of the lunch period. As you take a last look at Anon who is taking his leave to his own classes
>You can’t help but still feel a bit of curiosity about him

>You walk through the hallway
>So far this new term it’s been boring as hell
>”Student Anonymous!” You hear a very imposing female voice calling you from afar
>You turn your head, only to see Vice Principal Luna. Great, the day went from boring to tedious
>VP Luna walks to you with a very feisty look in her eyes. You gotta admit, if she wasn’t such a pain in the ass, you could find her attractive, even if she’s an old hag.
“What can I do for you, VP?”
>Your defiant tone is obvious, as Luna squint her eyes at you
>”We really hope that there will be no incidents this term”
“If no one pisses me off, that is”
>”We are being serious Anonymous” VP’s voice raised, ash she points her finger at you “If not for my sister’s generosity, you would’ve been expelled from this school long time ago”
>You know that’s not the only reason, and you know that she knows it too
“Sure, sure” you said as you pass her “Besides, you also know it is time for THAT right?”
>You didn’t wait to see her reaction, as a heavy silence was in the ambience
>Your footsteps are the only thing that resonates in the empty hallway as you walk to your next class.

>The final bell rings, announcing the end of the classes for today
>You reunite with your friends at the hallway, discussing what are you gonna do. It is Friday after all; it is almost a must to do
>”So girls, what are the plans today?”  Pinkie ask with enthusiasm “There’s the karaoke, Sugar Cube Corner”
“Eh, Actually Pinkie, I rather wanna go home” you interject “I have some experiments I need to work with
>”Awww really?”  Pinkie’s puppy eyes are really to resist, but you have to, besides, you’re somewhat tired
>Pinkie pouts; she obviously dislikes the idea, the more the merrier as she says
>After you excuse yourself, you part ways from you friends
>You walk through the commercial zone of Canterlot, you promised your mother to buy some groceries on your way back home
>In the end of your sight you spot a group of guys sitting in a corner of a building
>You recognize their uniforms, Griffonstone High, a school with a… questionable reputation to say the least
>Not only that, but they seemed pretty hostile themselves, and that’s the only way from the zone to your house
>Without any apparent options and against your better judgement you decide to keep going
>You walk as quickly as possible, avoiding eye contact with them
>”Well, look at this, boys” You hear at the time you pass
>Just keep walking, just keep walking
>Suddenly, a wall of a person blocks your way
>”Hey there missy” the man in front of you smirks
“H-h-hello?” you instantly shrink, as his tall frame is capable to intimidate you without any effort
>Another Griffonstone student sneaks up behind, grabbing you by the shoulders
>”A beautiful lady shouldn’t be around these parts this late”
>”Wait, ain’t she from Canterlot high?”
>”Yeah, it looks like it” said another, while some whistles are heard “there are some cute chicks there”
>You escape his grip, only to find out you’re surrounded
>”Yeah, it tends to get…” another one said while suddenly grabbing your right wrist “… dangerous”
>”What do you say, pretty? Want some bodyguards? We can make our somewhat fun”
>The emphasis on the word “fun” gave you the cue you needed
>You have to get out of there
“R-release me!”
>You force against the powerful grip, only to receive a strong slap in your face, making your glasses to fall off
>You stop moving, as your hand reaches your swollen cheek, trying to appease the stingy feel
>Your breathing starts to get agitated, as you panicky look left and right, only to see no one in the streets
>The sun is setting, and the natural light starts to dim
>Your captor starts tugging you to an alley while the others only snicker with malice
>”Come on little girl, I promise you to make our time a really worthwhile”
>You are now really scared. Please, someone, anyone.
“H-help” you are only able to whisper
>No one is coming
>Tears start forming in your eyes
>The very few witnesses decides to ignore you, turning their heads to another place
“Help” you say again
>Your voice cracks with the thought of what could happen to you
>Whatever it is, you could only shut your eyes
>…
>”UGH!”
>A loud crack comes to your ears, as you are now pushed to the ground
>”Goddammit!” you hear, as your poor vision adapts at the lack of glasses
>You can’t see that much, but the foggy shapes are enough to see what’s happening
>Someone, you don’t know who, stepped into your aid
>You can see whoever it is, being surrounded, just like the way the delinquents surrounded you before
>That however doesn’t stop your savior.
>A well placed left elbow to the face to the one foe who was behind him, followed by a precise kick in the stomach to the one who had in front , temporarily knocking both at almost the same time
>The other two at their sides try to hook him at the same time, only for the figure to just crouch to avoid the attacks
>Following that, an uppercut to the one he had to his right… or it’s your right?
>Anyways, he turns around to deliver a straight punch in the face to the only one left standing, instantly knocking him down.
>”F-fuck, Anon is here! Everyone scram!!” you hear, as a group of steps disappear into the distance
>Anon?
>”Tch, what a bore” It does sounds like Anon’s voice
>You don’t have time for that. You start crawling, extending your arms
>Where are your glasses? You need them, you can’t see anything without them
>”Here”
>You see your glasses in front of you. You take them and put them on, Thank heavens, everything is clear again
>You raise your head, only to see Anon, looking at you with a bored expression, raising an eyebrow at you
>You blink a couple of times…
“O-oh, thank you!” You stutter
>Anon gets down to your level, as he extends his hand to your face
>With a surprising gentle touch he examines you cheek
>Even so, you still flinch at the first contact with your skin
>”It’s all swollen now” Anon says below his breath, as he reaches to his pocket

>You mentally curse to yourself
>This is not what you needed right now
>First, VP Luna, then the piece of shit project you NEED to do in a team, your favorite restaurant is closed, and the arcades removed your favorite vidya
>Now you’re pissed, hungry and bored
>The icing on the cake, the idiots of Griffonstone  are now meddeling in YOUR turf
>Out of your pocket, you take one of those icy/hot patches
>God bless these little things
>With the most care you place it on the girls cheek
>You only know two things about her
>Her name is Twilight and she transferred not too long ago
“Hold still, or I’ll mess this up”
>You don’t know if it was your tone, but she stops moving
>After patching her up, you stand up and look at her one last time, ready to leave
>You see Twilights eyes widen in terror
>”LOOK OUT!”
>Everything happens in less than a second
>you now feel the cold touch of a blade touching your cheek
>Thanks to Twilight’s warning, you were able to block the attack coming
>One of the Griffonstone students who you thought runned away, tried to stab you from the back
>You blocked the swing of the knife with your left fore arm
>The with way that asshole was holding the weapon, the moment he retrieved it, managed to cut you
>Sonnovabitch, that fucking stings
>Not giving him another chance, you reach out to his face
>Grabbing him by the collar of his shirt, and with all the strength possible of your right arm you  throw him at the nearest wall
>The impact makes him to drop the knife and drops to the floor
>You stomp his shoulder, and again and again
>You were pissed before, now you’re furious
“Didn’t know the Griffons are such pussies, they needed knives now”
>”Y-you basta-AAAAGH”
>You don’t have time for this, after one final stomp ,you shove him with your foot
“Get the hell out of my face, and never return here”
>He steps up as fast as he can and runs
>”Damn you, the boss will know about this!!”
>You turn your head to the one who still is on the floor
>You’re now alone with Twilight
>”Thank you again” says the girl as she tries to get up, only for her to yelp in pain and drop again
>She grabs her ankle, great, she must have sprained it
>Well, you couldn’t leave her alone, that’s not the man’s way
“Here”
>You offer her your hand
>Twilight hesitantly takes her, as soon as you grab her, you effortlessly lift her
“You shouldn’t be here” you say as you turn your back “Too many bad guys around here”
>”Wait, Anon!”
“What?”
>”Your arm! You’re bleeding a lot”
>You check your arm, the cut is actually a bit more deep than you thought
>That’s gonna be a bitch to heal
>”You need to go to the hospital, Anon!”
>That would be nice, if you had any money, or some insurance, besides…
“Hospitals are a no go for me, thanks”
>Twilight looks at you with disbelief and then at the floor
>”If you’re not gonna go to the hospital, at least let me help”
>You raise your eyebrow
“How?”
>Twilight retrieves a handkerchief from her bag, and reached to your injury
>She wraps it up tightly, making the bleeding somewhat stop, albeit soaking it in a deep crimson shade
“That’s a nicely made handkerchief” you note
>”It’s fine”, She says without hesitation “It’s my fault that you got injured”
>You stay silent, there’s something odd on her, how meek she can be form one time and act without hesitation almost immediately
>”Let me compensate it”
>That means healing for free?  Sounds…
“…Fishy”
>”Hey,  I know what to do! My mother was a nurse and she taught me how to stitch”
>You have your doubts, but at least a bad stitching is better than no stitching
>Is not like  the scar is gonna go away when it  heals, and besides, bitches love scars
“All right then”
>“Good!” She beams ”Please, escort me to my house, so I could stitch your wound”
>Huh?
“Escort you?”
>”I can’t walk right now and it’s really dark” she looks up, you do as well, noticing that the only light available is the one from the public light bulbs from the street
>”And besides” she said, as you returned your oyes on her “…There are too many bad guys around here”
>You let out a small huff
>Cheeky woman, you’ll give her that
“Fine, we’ll do it your way”
>Both of you stay still for about a minute, not saying anything
 >”Uhh”, Twilight scratches her back of the head ”Are you…”
“What? Piggyback ride you?” You kneel at the height of her stomach “I don’t piggyback packages”
>She tilts her head, and realizes what did you meant
>She squints at you “You wouldn’t-“
>Not letting her finish, you embrace her waist and lift her  with your shoulder, carrying her as a sack of potatoes
>Huh, she’s lighter than you thought, even with her backpack apparently full with stuff
>Too bad she’s squirming too much
>”HEY, PUT ME DOWN!, WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU’RE DOING!”
>She screams embarrassed, the mental image of her face completely red makes you kek internally
>She hits your back while trying to break free for some time
>After a few minutes she’s giving up, going limp
“Where do you live?”
>She sighs in defeat and gives you the directions
>Huh, not too far from here
>you start walking

>”Thanks for saving me”
>Now that came out of nowhere, she just blurted it out while on the way to her house
“Don’t get the wrong idea” you say “No one fucks with MY turf, and that includes the students in it”
>”You mean Canterlot High?” She asks, you only nod
>Not only Canterlot High, but also the commercial district, and the area near the forest are your territory
>”Thanks anyways”
>There’s silence, not an awkward one, not a blissful one, just pure silence, no one dares to say a word afterward
>Looks like you arrived
“Is this the place?”
>Twilight twists her spine to look over her
>”Yes! Thank you very much!”
>Canterlot suburbs… pretty neat place to live in
>She hands you her keys and you open her place
>It’s dark inside
“Your parents?”
>”Mom and dad are outside in a conference” She explains “ My brother is at Crystal Hills”
>Well at least  that takes out of the way to explain to her parents why their daughter is getting carried as a bag by a scary student with an injured bloody arm
>You finally let Twilight down, she stumbles on her way to the bathroom to get the med kit
> You follow her
>She quickly gets everything ready
>Latex gloves,, cotton, antisceptic, hydrogen peroxide, alcohol, string and needles
>”All right Anon, remove the handkerchief, I need to clean it”
>You remove it
>Alongside your shirt
>Twilight looks uncomfortable (or maybe embarrassed), but she knows you have to
>Damn, it looks worse than you thought, the adrenaline sure helped to numb the pain at the moment
>Twilight gently grabs your arm, and with some cotton with peroxide she starts to slowly cleanin the edges of the wound
>You know that for some reason, this is going to fucking suck
>Shit
>Dammit!
>Son of a whore!!
>”Anon stop moving” Twilight scolds at you
>You can’t help it, it fucking stings every time the cotton touches you
>It’s becoming an agony, if there’s a way to make it faste-
>Idea!
“Say, Twilight” the afore mentioned looks at you “To clean it you have to wash it with peroxide?”
>She nods “Yes, it’s needed to prevent any type of infection and sterilize the wound”
>Good enough for you
>Without prompt you grab the bottle and not giving the girl a chance to react, you pour it all over your wound
>”Anon wait!”
>you recite every swear word you know in the English language, and some others in a languages you didn’t know they existed
>Also maybe, kinda made the neighbors to knock the door to ask what the fuck happened
>After that and you calmed down, Twilight returns to the bathroom
>She’s fuming right now
>”Anon what the hell was that?!”
“Between a huge pain that last for one moment and a small pains that last for fucking ever I prefer the former”
>Twilight stays silent for a moment and sighs
>At least the cut was clean
>After some anesthetic was applied, Twilight starts closing the wound with the string
>Looks like she was not lying, she knows what to do
>Slowly, but steady she’s introducing the needle at the edges of the skin, stitching it
>Honestly, not a fan of it, but you’re not gonna complain about free heals

>Minutes passes by in complete lack of words
>Twilight is still stitching your wound diligently
>”It’s quite a bit deep wound” Twilight breaks the silence “Maybe your arm is going to be out of commission for a couple of months”
>You only grunt as acknowledgement, you were aware of the possibility
>Sucks to be honest
>More silence
>”So I’ve heard quite a bit of stories about you”
“Oh?”
>That statement makes you raise your eyes from your arm to Twilight’s eyes
>”They say you’re quite…infamous”
>You let out a small chuckle
>Of course that is the first thing they speak about you
>It's for the best, really
“That’s a bit of an overstatement”
>You know that rumors spread out and degenerate in quite a fast pace
>”Yeah, I had a feeling that some of those stories are a bit of a stretch”
“Yeah, some are blown out of proportion”
>”I mean, that one with the car was just plain silly”
>The girl laughs, and then looks at you, expecting you to following her
>…
>You don’t
>”HOW?!”
>…
>Some minutes later the stitch is ready
>While Twilight cleans and packs the medicines back to the first aid kit, you check your arm
>Not too shabby for a junior
>The girl is a genius after all
>Twilight bandages your arm
>While very tight grip envelopes your limb, you feel a touch as soft as velvet alongside it
>Twilight outlines with her fingers the other scars you have on your arm and hands
>She gives special attention around your knuckles
>Your hand twitches at her touch. Good, it still moves despite the wound
>A bit personal, but you don’t say anything
>You see how deep in thought she is
>”Did any of these hurt?”
“Huh?”
>”Every time you got any of these, I mean. Did they hurt?”
>You look at her hands, gently stroking yours, her voice had a faint gloom tone
>”I mean, we always try to get away from the pain as much as possible, right? You even just said it.”
>Yeah, you did
“Just because I said how I would like to deal with it, doesn’t mean I can always do it”
>You say, but you know you didn’t answered her question
>Her hand hovers over your most recent mark
“GAH!”
>”Eep!”
>You feel a sudden sting on it, like an electric spark over it, and apparently Twilight does as well as she suddenly jumps back at the same time you felt it as well
“Shit! Now THAT fucking hurts!!”
>You rub your arm, while Twilight does the same with her hand
>What the hell was that?
>After a few seconds of silence, you decide to answer for real
 “Yeah, it did, each and every one of them, but for a reason”
>She’s in complete silence
>”I see that you’re always alone, is that for a reason too?”
>You see that’s one rumor they didn’t tell her, if they did she wouldn’t asked
>Not like it would make a difference if you respond or not
>Sudden realization
>Your mind suddenly remembers something, something you have to check now that you can use both your limbs
“Take of your shoes”
>Twilight is taken back by your statement
>”Hu-What?”  Her face is red
“I said take of your shoes, I need to see your feet”
>Twilight shrinks on her seat
>”What do you mean!? I’m not going to do anything like that! I’m not that kind of woman!”
>The fuck is this girls problem?
>You look at her and squint
“I need to check on your ankle”
>….
>”O-oh…Oh!”
>You roll your eyes
>These girls, you swear to any holy being listening
>After clearing up the misunderstanding she quickly takes off her shoes and socks
>You didn’t say both but fuck it
>You just noticed how well toned her legs are
>UNF
>You shake your head. Focus anon, focus
>After kneeling down, you check her right ankle
>HA! Get it?! Your left arm and her right ankle
>Hilarious
>It’s just a small check up
>Nothing serious, swollen, but she can still move it
>She just needs to cool it and rest off the weekend
>From your other pocket you take out a small ointment
>”Well, aren’t you prepared for these things?”
>You detect a small hint of sarcasm, but you ignore it
“I’m always prepared for these type of scenarios”
>You start to work on it, applying the medicine uniformly, and start massaging
>”Say…Anon?”
“Hm?”
>”What are you gonna do now? I mean, you can’t fight with a wound like that, and even after it closes you have to take it easy to avoid permanent damage”
>She’s right, as much as you don’t want to admit it
“I’ll figure something out”
>”I mean I see you use a lot of flurries of straight punches with some kicks” Twilight continues
>“They are very easy to dodge” She’s now deep in thought “Considering your situation you can use a two combo of hook and elbo—OW!”
>You make sure to make PRESSURE when she needs it the most
>”H-Hey! Watch it!” Twilight shoots daggers from her eyes at you
>You return her stare, and smirk
>Not like she could do anything right now, she’s the patient now
“So you’re telling me how to fight, girl?”
>”Just…saying” her tone voice lowers “If I can detect a pattern so easily, imagine someone who can actually fight and counter you”
>You stay silent for a while, maybe she’s right about you changing the way you fight, this wound will certainly change things, especially if that Griffonstone idiot spreads the word that you’re injured
“Fine, I’ll take it into consideration”
>”I only say it as thanks for saving me”
“Maybe you’re right”
>”Of course I am” She says proudly
>You look at her when she said it, her obvious confidence she gains when you agree with her, her mannerisms, hell, even her glasses
“Heh” you let out a small chuckle “You do remind me of her”
>Twilight tilts her head “Her?”
“Pay me no mind”
>You say as you finish applying bandages to her ankle
“There” You stand up “You should be fine by Sunday if you don’t force it”
>Twilight lifts her leg to check on herself, leaving exposed her thigh
>More unf
>You’re so glad that you’re a legman right now
>You look out the window; it’s pretty dark right now, your internal clock tells you it’s nearly 8:30 PM
“Well, gotta scram, take care kid”
>”W-wait!”
>She stops you on your way to the door
>”Take this with you”
>Twilight hands you a bottle of pills
“And this is?”
>”Just some antibiotics and a bit of painkillers, just in case” The girl says as she fidgets
>Handing out medicine without a receipt?
“Aren’t you a bad girl?”
>She clearly takes it personal, fully flushed and she waves her hands
>”T-that’s not what i…”
“Relax, I’m just teasing” You said in the most monotone way possible
>”You don’t make it sound like teasing” you hear as she pouts
>Cute
“Anyways, thanks as well” You place the pills in your pocket “Take care, kiddo”
>With that being said, you open the door and walk out

>It’s just a quick walk, you’re surprisingly close to Twilight’s house, just a few blocks north
>You place your keys on the doorknob and unlock the door
>The house is as empty as always, you figured that much
>You discard your clothes and put something more comfortable
>After preparing a quick bite you decide to do a bit of one handed push ups
>If anything, you could take this as a challenge, head on. You know, the man’s way
>As soon as you got to your room, there’s a sudden sting in your arm
>Shit, not again
>Just like what happened after Twilight stitched you
>Your head is getting light, and your vision blurry
>Your head is on fire, your body temperature rises in a matter of minutes
>Your arm is no better, your recently treated arm is burning, and the pain is unbearable, even the slightest touch feels like someone is tearing it apart
>You’re starting to panic, your breathing is getting irregular
>your mind stops thinking rationally and enter in the primitive state of survival as a major priority
>Pills, the pills
>You stumble to your discarded clothes, and desperately look for the pills you were given earlier
>THERE YOU ARE!
>You take a bunch and immediately swallow a bunch of them
>You know that it takes some time to make some kind of effect,  but the placebo effect helps you to calm down a bit, enough to make your way to your bed
>You hop up to your bed, you’re trembling despite the warm weather
>Fuck, fuck
>Calm down, a small fever and a cut will not take you down
”But it hurts”
>Keep it together, Anon
”What if I don’t wake up?”
>Stop being a pussy, YOU WILL WAKE UP!
”Do you think so?”
>You know you’re right deep down
“Yeah, I’m way tougher than that”
>You manage to stabilize your breathing
>Still fucking hurts, but your mental fortitude helps you to calm down
>You need to rest
>You’re tired, this was a very long day
>You close your eyes, and you abandon yourself to unconciousness
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Qg8vgOe3ISA

>It’s Monday
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IQcnanaCjEA
>And you’re Twilight Sparkle on your way to school
>You are able to walk no problem, just like Anon said; your ankle was perfectly fine this morning
>Your parents were worried sick when they arrived at Sunday and found your bandage
>Thankfully there was no sign of the slap the delinquent give you 3 days ago, so they didn’t noticed
>You told them that you just made a false step in your room, but you’re fine
>Is wasn’t a lie per se, it’s just half the truth, which in your opinion is better than no truth
>You walk through the hallway to your locker
>your see two girls talking, but the second you wave at them they just stopped talking and quickly went separate ways
>”That’s… weird” you though as you open your assigned locker
>Meanwhile you hear two male students nearby
>”No way man, you’re pulling my leg” said the guy with dreadlocks and green hair
>”I’m telling you it’s true!” Said the one with the beanie while pulling his phone “Check it”
>”Get out!” Said the guy incredulous while snatching the other phone to take a closer look
>You dismiss it as just normal gossip between students, or maybe those images that are the trend right now…what are they called? May-mays?
>You close your locker
>”Why would Twilight…”
>You stop when your hear your name
“Me?”
>Your approach your classmates, why would you be the subject of a gossip?
“Excuse me”
>”GAHHH!” both of them yelp in surprise
>”Oh, sorry to startle you” you apologize”…but I couldn’t help but to hear my name”
>Both of them are glancing at each other nervously
>”Ohh d-don’t worry it was nothing” said the beanie
>You wonder why the sudden attitude change, just like those girls from earlier
>”Good heavens, look at the time!” gasped the dreadlocks guy “It’s time for our class! Let’s go Norman”
”Hey wai-“
>Not letting you finish both of them run to god knows where
>First the girls from earlier and now those two.
>Not only that, everyone around you is avoiding eye contact with you.
>You feel a hole in your chest, this didn’t happened since the incident at the Friendship games
>Did you do something wrong?
>What’s going on here?
>”Twilight!”
“Wha..UGH!!
>A pink streak tackles you in to the ground, pulling you out of your thoughts
“P-pinkie?! What’s wrong with you?”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=x80rI7Nk_BM
>Not only her, but all your friends surround you and hugging you
>”Thank goodness you’re okay” cooed Fluttershy
>”Yer not hurt are ya Sugarcube?” Asked Applejack
>Hurt? Do they know about the Griffonstone students?
“G-girls”
>Everyone is talking and asking questions at the same time
>Your patience is wearing thin
“GIRLS!!”
>As soon as you shout, your friends finally gave you some space to breathe
“What’s going on here?”
>The girls look at each other, like silently asking who should be the first to talk
>Sunset takes a step forward “You see, Twilight…”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RMyq7-NKF1c
>”There she is!”
>”Hey you, miss dorky bangs!”
>”Yeah, dorky bangs!”
>The sudden exclamation startles both you and your friends
> Turning  your heads to know who were the ones calling you that
>Three thug looking guys, very pale, wearing vests and…dog collars? Walk to you
“C-can I help you?”
>”…”
>No response
>You couldn’t help but feel a bit intimidated just by the mere size of two of them.
>The short one pulls his cellphone out of his pocket
>He takes a small glance at the screen and then looks back at you
>He repeats the action at least 3 or 4 times
>Needless to say, you can feel the tension. Just what do these guys want with you?
>”Is she…? Ask the taller one
>”No doubt” answers the little guy
>”Then…” The middle  one says, while he and the other two get closer and closer to you
>You see them suddenly flexing their arm
>By mere instinct you flinch and take cover with you books
>…
>Nothing happens
>”Uhh… Twilight?” you hear Sunset calling for you for you
“eh?”
>you turn at your friends, speechless, shocked and looking at the floor
>You follow their action
>You see the three guys bowing down at your feet
>”We’re the diamond dogs, a pleasure to serve you ‘Boss’!!”
>…
>Eh?
>”Ehhh?!” your friends yell
“…what?” you can only mutter
>You brain suddenly process al what happened
“W-wait,  boss? What?! What is going on!?”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=s9eAGb_cZ9s
>”Do you know them Twilight?” Fluttershy asks you
“N-no, never see them in my entire life!”
>”Hold it right there you ruffians!” Rarity steps in “What are you playing at here?”
>The so called diamond dogs stand up to look at her
>”Oh, miss Rarity! We’re sorry, but we only answer to the boss now” one of them says while looking back at you
>All of this is making your head hurt
>Boss? Since when? You never saw this trio in your entire life.
>Who are they, how do they know of you?
> Wait, they said they only answer to you, maybe you can use that to know what are they talking about
“A-actually, I want to know as well, if I may…who are you in the first place?”
>The three of them are taken back, surprised
>”Oh how impolite of us… this big guy here is Fido, this little midget is Spot, and I am Rover”
“Okay?” that’s a start “And why so suddenly I am your boss?”
>The guys look at each other “You’re our boss’ girl, so that makes you our boss as well!”
>You can hear glass shatter inside your mind
“…Come again?”
>“Yeah, look!” Spot says while handing his phone to you “Don’t know what the boss saw in you, but he must have saw something we don’t”
>You see the photo
>It’s the moment Anon was carrying you on his shoulder. By the angle of the shot, it didn’t show his injured arm
>”Actually Twilight that’s why we were so worried about you” Applejack speaks up “There were some nasty rumors about you and we couldn’t contact you for the whole weekend”
>You remember, after Friday you forgot to charge your phone and you slept through all Saturday
>”Yeah, we were really worried” Rainbow says
>You’re almost too afraid to ask, but have to…
“Wh-what kind of rumors?”
>Everyone stays silent
“Girls?” this was worrying you
>Pinkie was trying to not say a word
 >She suddenly gasps for air
>”Pinkie don’t…!”
>”There was this rumor that you were seduced by Anon, and he drove you to a hotel at the outskirts of the city to had his way with you not only that but this whole affair lasted all the weekend, some even say you two did some kinky stuff to each other and that’s why anon had bandages all over his arm and you are now Anon’s girlfriend…”
>Everyone is staring at Pinkie
>”…Or something like that”
>…

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JjT0p2z4hGg
>You’re Anon
>And you’re somewhat relived to actually go to school
>That goddamn fever incapacitated you, and knocked you out the whole goddamn weekend
>Before blacking out, you were afraid you were never going to wake up
>You woke up perfectly fine this early morning, almost as if nothing happened, completely refreshed
>But you were two whole days sleeping
>Still that wasn’t the weirdest thing, and that was bothering you…
>You look at your bandaged arm
>You know that Twilight girl had something to do with it…
>You need to find her and ask some questions as soon as possible
>”WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTT?!?!”
>You hear a familiar voice echoing through the hallways all the way to the main entrance where you are
>…
>Or maybe you could wait a little
>You’re a patient man, after all
>You start walking to you class
>Lunchtime will be fun for sure
“Good grief…”

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TZTlNehpLgc
>The day is like any other days
>The class is like any other class
>Except everyone had their eyes on you
>It’s been like that for the last two periods, it’s starting to piss you off
“The fuck are you looking at?!”
>Your stare makes everyone looking at you suddenly turn on their seats and look at the chalkboard
>You hear the PA turning on
>”Anonymous, please head to the Vice Principal’s office. I repeat, Anonymous, please head to the Vice Principal’s Office”
>Well isn’t that just peachy
>As you make your way to Luna’s place you wonder now how can she nag you
>You didn’t do shit this weekend, not like you were able to, and what you do outside of school is none of her goddamn business
>You’re now in front of the door of her office; you let out a sigh before knocking
>”Please enter Anonymous”
>You open the door, to see your dear VP standing in front of her desk
“Ohh ominous” you say
>”Please spare the sarcasm Anonymous, and take a seat” the her tone was serious
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ofgVMOjYeGE
>For once you listened to her and take a seat
>Even more silence
“So what do I owe the honor, VP Lu-?”
>”Do you have a girlfriend Anonymous?”
>What?
>You raise an eyebrow, certainly that caught you by surprise
“I don’t…”
>”Oh really? That’s a shame…” she says while reading a folder with some documents “You’re a handsome young man”
>Is she hitting on you out of the sudden? No, it was something else
“VP, I ain’t stupid. What are you trying to get at?
>”Anonymous, we have received a report that witnesses saw you fighting a group of young men with the Griffonstone uniform” Of course it was that “Not only that… apparently there was a third party involved”
>Out of the folder she pulls out a photo that depicts you carrying Twilight Sparkle on your shoulder
>”There is a lot of rumors about you two, you know?”
“What kind of rumors?”
>Luna gives you a quick summary of those which you find amusing
>Twilight sure has a nice body, but like hell you’re gonna get involved with her
“And?”
>Luna lets out a very exasperated sigh
>”It’s our job to look out for the wellbeing of our students, Anonymous”
>A convincing answer that would’ve fly with any other student, however you feel a little bit pushy
“So what if we did actually hooked up?” you say as you stand up ”it’s not like we’re doing something wrong”
>You take a step forward, startling your beloved VP
“But you’re still seeing that as something concerning” you take another step “Could it be?”
>Another step, Luna is now trapped between you and her desk, as you approach your face near hers
>A small blush appears on her delicate cheeks, looks like your gut instinct was right
“Are you jealous VP?”
>”Wh-what?!” She stutters, bingo you think
“You are always pestering me, almost monitoring every move ever since I got here, dare I say stalking me?”
>VP Luna is still in shock, you grab her left hand, and slowly press it against your torso
>You don’t like to brag, but fighting have its benefits
“And now, you’re very concerned if I am having a relationship”
>You move her hand ups and down, you can feel her warm shaking fingers passing through your chest and abdomen
“Do you like bad boys, VP?  Do you want to tame them? Or go wild with them?”
>You taunt her as you close the distance between you two. She still can’t say a word and her blush intensifies
“You know” Your lips are close…really close, one false move and… ”in a few months I’ll be 18 and maybe…”
SLAP!
>You couldn’t finish your sentence, as your head is turned away from her and there’s a stingy feeling on your cheek
>”Perish the thought Anonymous!” you’ve done it now, she sounds pissed as fuck
>”Like I said, there are rumors that Twilight Sparkle is involved with you, and my duty is protect my dear students” she says as she frees her hand from your grasp
>”And while we grateful that she wasn’t harmed in your little fight, she AND you need to be safe”
>You step away from her
>”Did you forget that ‘THAT’ is coming?”
>A sudden spark in your brain makes you realize what did she meant as your eyes widen
>So that’s what she meant, you’re so fucking stupid, you completely forgot about it
“Goddammit” you mutter
>You don’t like the implications of what she’s saying; you need to find Twilight as soon as possible
>The school bell rings announcing lunch time
>You don’t even say anything else to the Vice Principal; you turn 180 and head to the cafeteria
>Unknown to you, after you leave the office, Vice Principal Luna fall on her knees, still with a red face and a heavy breathing
>”S-stupid bold kid…” she only says as she’s trying to regain her composure
>”Luna? Are you okay?” Asks Principal Celestia as she enters to her sister office
>”W-were fine!”