Classes started the next day, but it didn't stop the camp from doing the group orientation as soon as everyone checked in. In reality, the check-in was just a fancy way of coming up to the camp's secretary and letting her know you were there, which meant your name would be marked off from a clipboard with a list of every student in the camp.

It turned out we were the last to arrive at the senior (school year junior’s grade) group, so they threw all of us into the assembly area. It was an outdoor Amphitheater that was raised out of the ground, with the seats being sawn logs.

"Hello, Class!" The tall, muscular man said. He was distinguishable with the straw hat and a thick layer of sunscreen on the bridge of his nose.

"My name is Slate Mind. I am your lead counselor this year, and last year and the year before that. Anyway, my main job is to make sure you all are educated, safe, and healthy. So..."

"I'm so wet right now." Bubbly Rhyme whispered out loud.

"Eh?" I asked.

"She has wanted to fuck him ever since she hit puberty," Crimson said.

"I just want him to pull my camp shorts down, bend me over his desk and ram me for hours. I want his cum to drip onto my panties so I can walk around all day with it inside and walk all day with his seed."

"What?" I whispered in disgust and curiosity.

"Am I interrupting something?" Slate said as he raised his voice.

Everyone in our class turned to look at us three. Twilight gave us the death stare because Celestia forbid someone would interrupt something as important as the same speech they got every year.

"Bubbly, what were you telling Crimson and the new kid?" He commanded.

"I think I just creamed," she whispered as stood up.

"Mr Slate, I was telling the new kid how much I love science. Fuck yeah, science!" She screamed as she lifted both of her hands in the air. It gave everyone a giggle, even Slate Mind.

"Alright, alright, sit down Ms. Rhyme."

"Looks like senpai noticed you," I said with a chuckle

"So, before we get you into your cabins, I want to do an activity where you partner up and do an 'interview' to get to know at least one fellow camp mate,"

The entire class groaned, it sounded like they probably did the activity every year.

"I know, I know. It's part of the curriculum, so I have no say in it. Find a partner, and get a paper, pencil, and clipboard."

"Hey Bubbly," I asked, but she already was walking to the front with Crimson Luck.

Dammit

Within seconds, the pairings were decided, all except one

I groaned audibly.

"Miss Sparkle, looks like you finally have a partner for this activity. Cannot wait for the answers." Slate Mind said in glee. As I walked down to get the clipboards Slate Mind walked up to me with them prepared and ready to go.

Holy balls, he is tall.

"I know you know about Twilight: She is a good kid, but she is more of a 'lone wolf' type. I won't fault you if you can't get an answer out of her."

The walk to Twilight felt longer than it should have been, because of her piercing glare as I walked up to her.

"Hey again," I said, handing her a clipboard. She was reluctant to take it but did moments later, allowing me to sit next to her.

"So, shall we begin?" I asked. She didn't seem to all enthusiastic being around me.

"Okay."

I looked at the paper, and couldn't believe it.

This is some kiddie looking activity paper.

"Well, I do know your name..."

"Ask anyway. Don't go outside of the procedure."

"What?"

"There's a protocol. You have to do it by the protocol, or else you will ruin everything."

"Alright... Name?"

"Twilight Sparkle. Your’s?"

"Blue Comet."

We both scribbled each others answers and continued.

"I'm from Applewood, what about you?"

"Canterlot."

We continued to write.

"I am..." I started.

"Eighteen."

"Same."

She probably told me already, still a win in my book.

We continued to fill the activity out; each question gave me an insight to Twilight that otherwise I would have never known. Her parents worked for the government; she did not have a favorite subject, as she loved them all equally. Reading was her hobby, but we are talking about textbooks, manuals, PlayPony, anything that had interesting information and was nonfiction. Fridays were her favorite day of the week, because that was the dedicated mentoring day with the princess, instead of just after her classes.

"Where have you traveled to?" She asked. I was blank for a few seconds because I was the one asking the whole time.

"Um, I went to saddle Arabia once when I was a kid."

"That's funny, I've been there five times. Been to the Isle of Zebra once, all over Equestria, Griffon Kingdom... Every empire, republic, nation on this planet."

Okay, Little Miss Showoff.

"Favorite place?"

"Canterlot Castle. I live there after all."

Is she trying to show off? Holy hell she is worse than everyone says.

"Well, Twilight. Since you have been everywhere, you can answer the next one. Best location in Equestria."

She simply lifted her hands and pointed to the valley behind us.

"Horseshoe Valley. I always loved it here. "

"Really."

"Cool, shady forests. Deep flowing streams. That abandoned island that always have something to hide. What's not to love?"

"Huh."

I quickly moved on to the next question.

"Okay, last one... I study English because..."

We both gave awkward looks to each other. It was an obvious answer, but I wanted to keep the sass at a minimum: Twilight had plenty to spare.

"We have to?" she asked.

"Yea, let's go with that."

I returned to Rhyme and Luck after the activity, as everyone else went to the front of the stage to pick their bags up to get comfortable to the cabins they were going to spend the next few months of their lives in.

"So, how was Twilight Sparkle?" Rhyme asked.

"She was alright, I guess."

"Did she brag about her life?" Crimson asked

"How?"

They both looked at each other and smiled. "Oh Twilight, never change."

Author's Note

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