Chapter 1:
(It’s Tuesday morning and like always Mystic Melody is late for school. Her mother and father are both gone, her uncle at work. She is home alone still asleep. It’s not until she rolls out of bed, literally does she rush to get ready, she wishes she had actually paid attention in Magic101, she might have learned how to teleport herself to school)
Mystic: Dang, I am really late this time I really need to get up when my alarm goes off. *groans*
(Mystic grabs her saddlebag and rushes to school.)
Mystic: *Out of breath* Sorry I’m late.
Mr. Honeysuckle: Ms. Melody, Thank you for finally joining us. Please take your seat.
Mystic: *sits*-whispers- What I miss, Milo?
Milo: Oh, just about half of the class *snickers*
Mystic: *smacks Milo* Shut up, seriously what did I miss.
Milo: *rubs arm* we just went over what’s on the test next week.
Mystic: There’s a test next week!
Mr. Honeysuckle: Ms. Melody, Mr. Chase would you PLEASE pay attention.
Mystic & Milo: Sorry Mr. Honeysuckle.
Mr. Honeysuckle: *nods* Now then –continues rambling on-
(The Bell rings and all the students in Mr. Honeysuckle’s class quickly get up and leave the room. They all quickly move to their next class. Mystic and Milo however decide to skip their next class and hide outside in their secret place, that they discovered back when they were freshman.)
Milo: Dude, this place is going to get discovered sooner or later. I mean somepony is totally going to follow us one day.
Mystic: Shut your trap Milo. No pony will ever follow us, and I can personally make sure of that.
Milo: How long do we have left in this period?
Mystic: Oh My Gosh there he is! Silver Comet! Oh my gosh!
Milo: Really? You mean Silver Comet the captain of the dork squad or should I say our schools ‘football team’ –rolls eyes-
Mystic: -smacks Milo- Seriously Silver Comet is the HOTTEST stallion in the school. I mean sure his brain is in his muscles but he is absolutely gorgeous, I mean look at how he can move those guards with ease.
Milo: -rolls eyes-
(The bell signaling the end of the period, and Milo and Mystic try to sneak away from the football team, well Milo is not Mystic she wants the attention especially from Silver Comet the captain of the football team. )
Milo: Mystic seriously come one he’s a lost cause. *groans*
Mystic: He is not a lost cause Milo. He is a really sweet guy when you get know him.
Milo: And how do you know that you haven’t even met the guy.
Mystic: -looks back at Silver Comet- He just seems like the type of guy that would be like that.
Milo: -gulps- Mystic, its principal Harshwhinny.
Mystic: Then be quiet Milo, we’ll have to really be sneaky now.
(Milo looks at his best friend since they were magic kindergarten, truth is he is in love with Mystic and wants her to know but is too scared that he will ruin their friendship. Milo wants Mystic to notice his love for her, but it seems that Mystic has a HUGE crush on Silver Comet the football captain of the school. Milo considers asking Mystic to the prom that is in the spring but he most likely won’t have the guts to do so.)
Mystic: -waving hoof in front of Milo’s face- Hello earth to Milo.
Milo: -shakes head- Sorry got distracted.
Mystic: By what?
Milo: -stutters- n-nothing
Mystic: Okay then, well Harshwhinny went back inside after talking to the coach so we are clear to get back into the school.
Milo: Okay let’s go -grabs Mystic’s hoof-
(The two sneaky ponies make it back in school without being seen by any other ponies, and thankfully the principal. The two go their separate ways to their next classes. But before they part Milo slips a note in Mystic’s bag.)
Mystic: -thinks- Thank Celestia I didn’t get caught.
Clover: Hey Mystic!
Mystic: -small wave- Hey Clover.
Teacher: Okay class, open your workbooks and finish what you were supposed to do for homework but I can guarantee that none of you did.
Mystic: -whispers to Clover- I actually did the work. I got so bored last night I actually did it. –snickers-
Clover: -snickers- You know I didn’t.
Teacher: Ms. Melody, Ms. Magic, why don’t you share with the class what is important that it can’t wait to after class.
Mystic: I was just telling her that I actually did the homework.
Teacher: Well then keep up the improvement Ms. Melody. Maybe you’ll influence the rest of the class to start doing their homework as well.
Mystic: -turns to Clover- Okay here’s the answers -hands book-
Clover: -looks at clock- Thanks –starts copying work-
(The rest of the class begins working, well some of them. Mystic rummages through her bag and finds Milo’s note.)
Mystic: -reading the note-
*Dear Mystic,
HEY! XD I wrote you this note because I knew I wouldn’t be able to ask you this face to face. Well let me start of saying that I see that you have a huge crush on Silver Comet, and honestly I think that you would be better off with someone else. Look I’m not saying this as a regular stallion but as your best friend. I’ve known you since Magic kindergarten and I know you aren’t the type of mare that would be seen by a stallion like Silver Comet’s side. You’re better than him, and you deserve much better than a stallion with his brain in his muscles. His brain should be in his head if he is going to hold on to a mare as great and as headstrong as you are.
Well that’s enough I guess I should ask the question, but I figured by now if you even read this note you might not want to even see nor speak to me ever again. But here it goes…
Mystic Melody will you be my date for Prom????
Your best friend,
Milo xoxo*
(Mystic sits there astonished by what her best friend had said in the letter that she thought would simply say Hi with a smiley face. This is the letter she had hoped that she got for so many years. Mystic had fallen for her best friend when they were in 8th grade, but It seemed that he had moved on when he got his girlfriend in 9th grade. You couldn’t stand her she would always give you dirty looks behind Milo’s back, and Mystic would always hide in the filly’s bathroom to avoid confrontation with Milo.)
Mystic: -thinks- How could I be so stupid…
(The bell rings; Mystic is the first one out of the door to find her best friend in the hallway waiting for her already.)
Milo: -looks down- Hey Mystic
Mystic: -pretends that she didn't read the note- Sup Milo.
Milo: -thinks- Okay maybe she didn’t find the note.
Mystic: Come on Milo we're going to be late.
Milo: For what? School’s over remember today was an early dismissal.
Mystic: Oh right I forgot, but I have something to get and you're helping me pick it out.
Milo: Okay, what are we getting?
Mystic: You'll see when we get there –giggles, and runs off-
Milo: Wait up Mystic –thinks- What has gotten into her?
(Milo and Mystic race each other to the place where Mystic had indicated where the two were going and little did Milo know that Mystic was going to show him that she had read the note and she was going to tell him that she would be his date to the prom, but in her own special way.)
