A New Pony In School

I looked up at the pony, hidden in shadow, as i wiped the trickle of blood oozing from my lip away. there was no escape. i tried to squeeze myself further into the narrow corner. the pony looked down at me and raised a sharp hoof to bring down upon me once more, and as they did so, their cloak fell onto the floor, exposing their true self. Only two words of the thousand in my head managed to escape my lips as i stared in horror and disbelief. "Pencil Case?"

1 hour earlier

"Come on, Spectrum, we're gonna be late!" called Pencil Case from the front of the stairs. We were having a special magic class in the school basement and i was quickly reading the 20 new spells we had learned, to be sure i wouldn't forget.

"Have you noticed anything strange going on around here?" i asked. An array of emotions played across his face. confusion, anger, and intense concentration. by that time he had completely stopped in his tracks.

The special magic lesson was as boring as the rest of them. at the halfway point in time, i asked to use the loo. Suddenly, Pencil did too. we both left the classroom for the toilet. As I entered, the fur on the back of my neck began tingling. I looked around just in time to see a black, cloaked shape lunge out at me. I ducked at the last second, and they went straight over my head, and disappeared through the wall. I stepped forward and touched it with my hoof. I was immediately torn off the tiled floor and whisked through the wall.