Out of anywhere I’d have expected to wake up, it was on a bus. When did I get here? How did I get here? I couldn’t remember my own name! Worst of all, I’m sitting next to an attractive, kiwi green haired girl. She was about five foot nine inches tall, she has kiwi-green hair, she was wearing an orange shirt with a green leaf on the chest, and she was wearing a country hat that looked like a stetson. Stetsons are cool, I chuckled silently and then questioned where I heard that before. She turned towards me and she spoke to me with a warm smile on her face. Then I glanced down, noticing our hands were joined together, our fingers were interlocked.
“You alright Midnight?” She asked with a confident smile and a caring tone in her voice.
“Y-yeah..” I stammered while looking over the pretty blonde girl from head to toe, “I’m fine..”
“Good.” She plainly stated, “We’ll be arriving soon.”
That left me thinking. Arriving.. Arriving where? That question was soon answered when the driver of said bus spoke into the microphone.
“Now arriving; Canterlot High School.” He spoke into the microphone, “All students please depart now.”
That was when the green haired girl, and four other friends of hers got off. She made the Come with me hand motion, and I started to get up, but I tripped over my backpack. A backpack? A bus? It somehow clicked in my mind, but my brain itself didn’t register the facts, as if to day Nope. I’m not letting you remember this yet.
As we walked into the main building, I started looking around. It looked like a normal school, but something seemed off. I couldn’t place it at the time, but it seemed… different somehow.
“I never asked, but what’s your name?” I asked with a confused look, still looking around.
She frowned at me, “Midnight. How could you not remember your own girlfriend name?” She began, “One, my name is Sweet Leaf. And two, We’re taking you to see Principal Celestia”
I looked at Applejack with a confused expression, “Who is Principal Celestia?” The response I got is her grabbing my hand and running off further into the building…
Out of anywhere Midnight would have expected to wake up, it was in the middle of a study hall. When did I get here? How did I get here? He looked around the room, and his eyes fell onto the person next to him. The guy sitting next to Midnight was about the same height as him, maybe a bit shorter. His hair was a shade of blonde, and he was wearing glasses. The guy looked over at him and looked at him curiously.
“You okay Dan?” He asked with a concerned look on his face.
“Uh…” He glanced around the room one more time, and looked back at the blonde, “Yeah?”
“Oh no…” The blonde looked worried and then stands up, grabbing Mid’s arm, “It happened, hasn't it?”
“What happened?” He asked the blonde with a curious look on his face.
“First off, my name’s Liam.” Liam plainly stated to Midnight, “Second, you’re coming to see Mister Harolds with me.”
Midnight looked at Liam curiously as they headed out into the hallway. He looked around, noticing some trophies from the Dayford Navigators. That must be the sports trophies.. He thought to himself, until Liam spoke up.
“If you’re not Dan, then who are you, and did it really work?” Liam asked curiously and knocked on the door marked P. Harolds.
Whelp, here goes nothing. He thought to himself as he gulped, and the two people entered the office…
