Chapters Vinyl and Octavia: Juniors
Professer Disocord guidance counselor
Everybody at Canterlot high was their own person with their own interests there were the fashionistas, the athletes, the Goths, the musicians, and so on so forth. Almost everybody belong to some group, or click and the people who didn't well, either they were with a group of friends, or alone.. Vinyl Scratch was one of those kids who were alone. Having just moved from her old school in Manhattan, New York due to the reason that Vinyl couldn't stay out of a fight for less than 3 days. But she wasn't angry or upset that she had to move and leave all her friends. She saw this as an opportunity to start over.
"Be cool Scratch, this is a new beginning a chance to start over and make friends not enemies." She muttered to herself as she entered the school and walked down the hall.
Vinyl swung her backpack in front of her, opened it, and grab her headphones then proceeded to close it and swing it over her shoulder and back to its rightful place on her back. After connecting the bluetooth from her phone to her headphones she began to listen to one of her favorite songs "Scary monsters and nice spirits."
As final hired the volume on her headphones she began to walk down the hall to her first class. She took out her schedule to see what her first class was.
Let's see... Vinyl thought.
First period I have Avid, with Mrs.Avila.
She then looked to see what the room number was put it wasn't there.
Must've been a typo or something. Vinyl thought.
Oh well minor setback I'll just ask for some directions.
She looked around trying to find someone who seemed nice enough to help her out. She then spotted a girl with pale blue cornflower hair and some kind of wizard hat. Vinyl approached her.
"Excuse me, can you tell me whe-"
"Nope sorry." The girl interrupted
Rude. Vinyl thought. Let's try this again.
"Excuse me bu-" The girl interrupted her again.
" No."
Now Vinyl was getting angry.
"Hey! I just wanna know where Mrs.Avila's cla-"
"Can't you take a hint!? Buzz off The Great And Powerful Triiiiiixie does not interact with pathetic losers like you!!!!" The girl then turned back around and began talking to her friends again.
Students began to laugh and whisper among themselves. Meanwhile Vinyl was about to burst with anger and the things the students were saying weren't helping.
"Wow looks like the new kid already got told off byTrixie."
"Hehehe, loser!"
"Well at least the knew girl knows who's boss."
Chill out! Chill out! Chill out! Just breathe don't get angry. Remember to breathe. Vinyl told herself but it wasn't helping.
"Why are you still standing there!? I told you The Great And Powerful Trixie does not inter-" This time it was Vinyl who interrupted Trixie by tackling her to the ground.
Damn it! Vinyl thought. Oh well I'll stay calm next time.
As Vinyl began to start punching the crap out of Trixie, fists hitting whatever they touched, somebody pulled Vinyl off of her.
"Alright ladies as much as I love seeing teenagers trying to tear each other apart like a bunch of wild dogs, hehehe, and believe me I do, but I'm afraid I'm going to have to break up this little showdown up." He looked at Vinyl who had her fists clenched and then at Trixie who looked like she would pounce as soon as he turned his back.
"Trixie get to class. As for you Ms. Uuuummm"
"Scratch." Vinyl mumbled
"Come with me."
He then turned around and began to walk away, turning once and motioning for Vinyl to follow. As she began to walk towards him she glanced over at Trixie and was met with an icy glare. Vinyl quickly stuck out her tongue and raised her middle finger preceding to flip Trixie off. After Trixie turned around with a huff and stormed off Vinyl smirked to herself and turned around.
Damn first day and I already got in a fight nice going Scratch! I wonder how long I'm gonna be in detention for this?
After a few more minutes of walking he had led her to the office and they proceeded to walk. As they kept walking Vinyl noticed that they had walked completely passed the principal's office.
"Hey not that I'm complaining but the principal's office is that way." Vinyl said jerking her thumb behind her.
"I know." The man responded. Just then he had led them to a door took keys out of his pocket and opened it. "After you." He said politely. Before she entered the room Vinyl got a glimpse of what the sign on the door said
Professor Discord
Guidance Counselor
Vinyl raised a brow.
Guidance Councillor. Really?
" Please, take a seat." He said before pulling out a chair Vinyl before sitting down himself.
"Now Ms.Scratch, do you care to explain what happened out there?" Discord,asked.
"Uuummm....well...I uh...." Vinyl tried to talk but stuttered instead.
"Well, if you can't tell me would you like me to tell you what I saw happen?"
"uh...sure..." Vinyl said hesitantly.
"Well what I saw was instead of catching her off guard with a right hook to the jaw, you tackled her which is what she saw coming. Well at least that's what I saw coming, but that's me. So in the future I recommend and upper cut to the stomach, that could knock the wind out of her or you cou-"
Vinyl was dumbfounded by what she was hearing from a this teacher. He was giving her fighting advice?!
Maybe Trixie hit me in the head and I have a concussion . Vinyl thought to herself. Because this is weird.
"Hello?!?!" Discord shouted interrupting Vinyl's thoughts. "Are you even listening?! This is valuable street fighting techniques I'm trying to explain to you but if your not going to pay attention then you can ju-" Discord was interrupted by some women opening the door to his office.
"Discord." A woman said firmly. " Are you giving fighting advice to students again?" She said frustratingly.
"Now Celestia, what on earth gave you that barbaric idea?" He responded grinning devilishly.
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Princess Celestia Has A Nice Ring To It
“Oh just the fact that every time you break up a fight you bring the person who started into your office, and every time they leave your office they come out a better fighter.” Celestia said sternly
“That doesn't prove a thing. Why in fact i was just scolding Ms.Scratch for getting on a fight. Isn't that right Ms.Scratch.” discord said winking at vinyl.
“Uuuhhh….sure.” Vinyl responded still confused by the situation.
“Seeeeee. Wait how did you know Ms.Scratch was in my office?t.” Discord asked curiously.
Celestia merely raised a brow and said,”Trixie came to my office and told me that Ms.Scratch-.”
“Vinyl.” Vinyl interrupted. Celestia glanced at her.
“Vinyl...came up to her and started harassing her for no reason, and proceeded to assault he-”
“THAT BULLSHIT!!!” Vinyl stood up interrupting again, this time shouting angrily.
“I will not tolerate such language young lady! You're in enough trouble as it is. So if I were you i wouldn't use that tone with me.” Celestia said sternly. Vinyl huffed and sat back down. Celestia cleared her throat.
“Now Vinyl if you would so kindly follow me, so we can get this mess sorted out.” Celestia turned around and walked away expecting Vinyl to follow. Vinyl stood up, and proceeded to follow Celestia.
“Oh Vinyl one thing before you go!” Discord said. Vinyl turned back around and faced Discord.
“What’s up?” Vinyl asked.
“When you get angry try reciting these words in your head. Anger is a momentary madness, so control your passion or it will control you.” Discord instructed.
“Uuuuhhh ok.” Vinyl said awkwardly.
“Good now get out your still in trouble.” Discord said jokingly. Vinyl rolled her eyes, then turned back around and left to follow Celestia. Discord sat at his elbows on top of his desk fingers pressed against his lips.
“Hhhhmmmm…..I cant wait to see what fate has in store for this one.” he chuckled amusingly.
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Vinyl followed Celestia down the hallway, and to the left exactly six doors away from Discord’s office. Celestia approached her office, and took out a pair of keys, thus unlocking the door to her office. As they walked into her office Vinyl noticed the name tag on her desk read Principal Celestia
Great. Vinyl thought sarcastically
Celestia also had to picture frames on her desk. On the right there was a picture of Celestia, and another woman with blue hair, with translucent blue borders, and teal colored eyes. In the other picture frame was a picture of Celestia and another girl only this girl looked way younger like she could be her daughter wearing a cap and gown. She had purple hair with a violet stripe in it. Well Vinyl thought is was violet. She also had purple eyes. In Vinyl’s eyes she was kind of hot.
“Please take a seat.” Celestia said while taking her own seat. Vinyl sat down and stared expectantly at Celestia, waiting for her to start scolding her about how wrong it was of her to start a fight on her first day of school, and blah blah blah.
“Now Vinyl, are you alright?” Celestia asked with a little concern in her voice.
“What?” Vinyl asked clearly shocked, and confused at what Celestia had said.
“I asked if you were alright. Are you? Does your head hurt, are you feeling dizzy?” Celestia asked again more concern in her voice this time.
“Uuuhhh, yeah i'm fine.” Vinyl responded hesentenly.
“Are you sure?” Celestia asked still worried.
“Yeah I’m pretty sure, hehe.” Vinyl chuckled amused at Celestia for worrying about her.
Jeez she’s acting like my mom. Vinyl thought amusingly.
“Okay. Now I am very disappointed to see that one of my students got in a fight on her first day of school. I mean i've seen your record from your old school and i know you're prone to getting into scraps here and there but honestly you've only been here for 10 minutes and you've already managed to get in a fight with one of my students…….Now do you care to share your side of the story?” Celestia asked waiting for the young delinquents response. Vinyl was silent trying to gather her thoughts.
Well there’s no point on trying to lie my way out of this. Might as well tell her the truth.
Vinyl then began to tell Celestia what had happened. As Celestia listened her facial expression never changed except for raising her eyebrow. When Vinyl was done she stared at Celestia waiting for her response.
“Well Vinyl it seems to that you are the one who started the fight.” Celestia explained.
“WHAT! are you kidding me?! Come on she was being a total bi-”
“Language!” Celestia warned. Vinyl huffed.
“What i'm saying is she deserved it.” Vinyl said angrily crossing her arms.
“Vinyl just because someone makes you mad does not mean that you go around tackling them.” Celestia explained in a gentle voice. Vinyl merely grumbled something that Celestia didn't understand, and grunted.
“Now i know you're upset but you did cause a fight, and you're going to get a punishment.” Celestia explained.
“Oh come on!!!” Vinyl said angrily.
“Come down Ms.Scratch. Trixie will be punished to even though you beat her up, she did file a false accusation against you that could've got you into serious trouble.” Celestia said smiling a little.
“Wait. Really?” Vinyl asked shocked that Celestia believed her. “You believed me?”
“Of course, Why should i not have?” Celestia asked raising a brow.
“No no! I mean yes! I mean….” Vinyl took a second to collect her thoughts. “I mean, i was telling you the truth I was just shocked you actually believed me.”
“Well why wouldn't I believe you?” Celestia asked confused. Vinyl thought back to all the times she was falsely accused. To all the times teacher’s automatically blamed her, and never even bothered to listen to her side of the story.
“No reason.” Vinyl muttered.
“Well then ill be seeing you in detention for the next two Saturdays and i want a five paragraph essay of what happened today, and what you could've done to prevent it. Is that clear?” Celestia asked. Vinyl merely nodded eyes on the ground.
“Now is there anything i can help you with, before you go?” Celestia asked.
“Yeah.” Vinyl responded. “Where the heck is Ms.Avila’s class.” She asked.
“In building C room E175.” Celestia responded.
“Umm, yeah i don't where that is.” Vinyl replied. Celestia rolled her eyes , and picked up her phone. After pushing some numbers and waiting for someone to pick up, she spoke into the phone.
“Hello can you send Ms.Melody to my office I need her to escort a student to class? Thank you, goodbye.” Celestia hung up the phone. “Ms.Melody will be here shortly. Anything else?” Celestia asked.
“Nope.” Vinyl yawned, standing up and stretching.
“Alright. Just wait outside my office, and Ms.Melody should be here shortly.”
“Alright.” Before leaving Vinyl did something she use to do with her old teachers to joke around. She did a dramatic bow and flicked her rest well saying,”Until next time Princess Celestia.” she said before exiting the room. Celestia chuckled.
“Hehehe, Princess Celestia?” she smiled, and raised a brow. “Has a nice ring to it.”
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Vinyl who had been waiting for ten minutes already, sat in a chair outside Celestia’s office waiting for this Ms.Melody, to escort her to class.
“I wonder what kind of teacher she is?” Vinyl wondered out loud. “With a name like that she’s probably the music teacher or something.” Vinyl continued to sit there patiently tapping her foot, waiting for the “teacher” to come get her.
Uughhh what's taking so long?! Vinyl thought angrily. She began to impatiently tap her foot. T
That's it i'm done waiting i'll just find the class myself!!! Vinyl stood up and began to walk in the direction she thought Mrs.Avila's classroom was. Vinyl walked down the hall, and around the corner only to slam into a fellow student who had been running down the hall.
“OW!” The student squeaked.
“What the fuck?!?!?” Vinyl yelled in pain as the back of her head was slammed into the ground.
I’M GONNA FUCKING KILL THIS IDIOT!!!
When Vinyl opened her eyes she discovered herself laying on the ground with the student she slammed into ontop of her.
“Get the fuck off of me now!” Vinyl demanded. The girl who accidentally tackled Vinyl quickly did as she was told.
“I am so terribly sorry! I didnt mean to run into you like that are you alright?” The girl asked concern in her voice. Vinyl stood up preparing to unleash the mother of all screams, and insults. But then…..she got a good look at her.
Whoa . Vinyl thought.
The girl she was looking at in front of her was wearing a woman's pant suit, with a ash grey suit jacket, and black suit pants. Underneath her jacket was a white button up shirt, she also had a pink bowtie. She had long beautiful ash grey hair, and amethyst eyes that vinyl could get lost in for days.
She’s beautiful.
“Uumm, hello? Are you alright?” The girl asked fear in her voice.
“Uuuuhhh….yeah I’m….fine.” Vinyl responded slowly. Vinyl just stood there in a trance like state still staring at the girl infront of her.
Is she ok? The girl thought.
“Are you sure? Do you need me to get the nurse?” She asked more concerned than scared now.
Come on Vinyl, don’t just stand there like a dead fish say something!
“Uhhh….No, im fine really hehe.” Vinyl said rubbing the back of her head. “Just hurt my head that's all.”
“Are you sure?” The asked one more time to be certain.
“Yes I’m sure.” Vinyl chuckled.
“Alright if you insist.” The girl said giving a small smile. Then the girls eyes widened after a sudden realization. “Oh shoot! I have to go, again Im sorry for bumping into you but i have to leave bye!” The girl said before running back down the hall.
“Wait!” Vinyl yelled. “Where are you going?!”
“I need to escort a student to class!” The girl yelled in response.
Wait. Vinyl thought
“Uhhh, Ms.Melody!?!” Vinyl yelled. The girl then stopped straight in her tracks. She turned around and stared at Vinyl before saying,
“Ms.Scratch?” She asked confused.
Come on. Vinyl thought desperately. Say something cool!
“Please, Ms.Scratch is my mothers name call me Vinyl." She said with a devilish grin.
smoooooth! Vinyl thought as she mentally face palmed. But nonetheless Ms. Melody giggled. This made Vinyl Smile even more.
“My greatest apologies Ms.Scratch I didn’t mean to be so late my teacher wouldn't let me leave until I finished my test.” Ms.Melody explained.
“It’s cool. You know I thought you’d be a teacher.” Vinyl said.
“Why is it you'd think something like that.”
“Well you know “Ms.Melody.” But you know i should of known better you look way too young and hot to be a teacher.” Vinyl said smirking well looking Ms.Octavia up and down. Ms.Melody chuckled.
“All of the teachers call me Ms.Melody, you can call me Octavia-wait! What did you you say?!” Octavia asked blushing.
“Hhmm, what are you talking about?” Vinyl asked pretending to be confused.
“Right now what did you just say?” Octavia asked still blushing.
“All I said was that you look to young to be a teacher.” Vinyl answered. Octavia stared at her for a few moments.
I could've sworn she said- Octavia's thoughts were interupted.
“Well.” Vinyl said. “I guess we should get going.”
“Right of course.” Octavia said before walking down the hall the complete opposite way Vinyl was going.
Well thank god she showed up when she did. Vinyl thought thankfully. She continued to follow behind Octavia, taking in the nice view of Octavia’s round backside.
Niiiice. Vinyl thought. They continued walking down the halls of the rather large school, occasionally making a few turns. Until Octavia stopped in front of one of the class room doors.
“Well here we are. Again I am so sorry for being late….and knocking you over.” Octavia said blushing, with her hands behind her back, looking at the ground.
That is to cute! Vinyl thought.
“Hey don’t sweat it. I’m fine remember?” Vinyl said giving Octavia a friendly grin.
“Well if you insist. Here’s your pass. Enjoy the rest of your day.” Octavia said smiling.
“Right back at you. Oh and we should hangout sometime. Later.” Vinyl said before entering the classroom.
“Hhmmm, that sounds nice.” Octavia thought out loud, Before turning around, and walking back to her classroom.
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Vinyl went through the rest of the day finding the rest of her classes with ease. During lunch she tried to find Octavia, but she was out of luck. When the final bell rang she rushed out of the classroom as fast as she could. She then proceeded to walk quickly down the halls until she made it outside completely unaware of the figure following behind her.
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Vinyl walked home listening to Excision. Head bobbing to the beat in her headphones. Completely unaware of the girl behind her.
“Wheeeywawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawawa ooraahh wawawawawawawawawawawawawaawawawawawwawawaawawwawawawa gwaeee rorororororor graae rorororororor waaa rorororororororo roorroorrooorrooorro calm down excision.” Vinyl sang along to the song, when suddenly.
Crack!!!!
Vinyl was hit in the back of the head with a large text book.
“What the FUCK!!!” Vinyl screamed. Before she could turn around to see her attacker she was met with a punch to the back of her head. Vinyl was then knocked down onto the ground.
What is it with me and getting hurt today!?!?! Vinyl thought. When Vinyl looked up she saw none other than Trixie standing over her hands balled in a fist, ready to attack.
Vinyl was now doubled over the punch having caught her off guard, Trixie however was relentless, and swung another punch towards Vinyl’s head. Instinctively Vinyl dodged the punch, by rolling over to the side, and countering with an uppercut to Trixie's neck. Trixie then staggered backwards coughing violently.
“You…little…” Trixie took a lurching step forward with each word. On the third, she swung, “Bitch!” With that Trixie fist had connected with Vinyl’s jaw line. The force of the hit knocked Vinyl back a few steps, she could taste blood in her mouth but refused to spit it out. Vinyl then turned around to punch back but lost balance. The blow felt too sluggish. Vinyl knew the second she launched it. Trixie smirked, and ducked under it. Before Vinyl could even register the dodge, a body shot to her ribs, sent fresh ripples of pain through her torso. She didn’t fall—she made absolutely sure she did not fall—but it was a lot closer than she’d have liked. In her old town, where she was more well-known, her reputation would have already taken a beating whether she won the fight or not. Vinyl ran forward and tackled Trixie to the ground like she had before. She straddled Trixie’s torso making sure her arms were pinned to her sides.
“Who’s the little bitch now?" Vinyl asked. Trixie could hear the venom dripping from her voice.
“Pleas not in the face!” Trixie yelled. Vinyl raised her fist in the air before forcing it down into Trixie’s face. Vinyl continued to do this several times. Until someone pulled her off.
“Let me go!” Vinyl yelled furiously.
“Vinyl that’s enough! Its over, she's out cold!’ Octavia yelled. Vinyl took deep breaths to try to calm herself down, and looked at Octavia, then at Trixie’s bloodied face.
“Come on get in my car before the police get here!” Octavia yelled running to her car, Vinyl running after. They both got in the car, Octavia put on her seat belt and waited for Vinyl to do the same, but she didn’t instead she said,
“What the fuck are you waiting for drive!” Vinyl yelled.
“I am not doing anything until you fasten your seat belt.” Octavia responded calmly.
“Are you serious?!” Vinyl asked. Octavia remained still both hands on the steering wheel, looking forward.
“You gotta be kidding me.” Vinyl muttered as she put on her seat belt.
“Thank you.” Octavia said with a small smile. Vinyl rolled her eyes. Octavia put the car in drive, and floored it.
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After Octavia was sure they were okay, she turned to vinyl, and spoke, “Are you ok?” she asked eyes still on the road. Vinyl took a big breath before answering.
“Yeah….I think i'm ok.”
“Oh...Then in that case." Octavia smacked Vinyl in the back of the head.
“OW! Why?!” Vinyl yelled angrily.
“What on earth were you thinking?! I mean jesus christ Vinyl you've been here one day and you've almost killed someone!” Octavia yelled voice cracking.
“Hey she jumped me for crying out loud!”
“Still did you have to punch her so many times?!” Octavia asked.
“Yes! Yes I did.” Vinyl answered crossing her arms. She was about to put her arms on the seat, until she heard Octavia yell.
“Don’t even think about it!”
“Think about what?” Vinyl asked confused.
“Putting your bloody hands on my white seats.” Octavia responded. Vinyl looked down at her hands only to see reed where pale skin should be.
“Shit.” She muttered. “Moms gonna kill me. Hey Octy can I clean myself up at your place, I don't want my mom to see me like this?” Vinyl asked.
“First off, My name is Octavia not ‘Octy’ , and second I suppose so.” Octavia said uncertainly.
“Thanks! I owe you one.” Vinyl said as she adjusted her seat back so she was laying down.
“HANDS!” Octavia shouted.
“Hey, hey, chill look I didn't get any blood anywhere, look I'm putting my hands on my stomach.” Vinyl said before drifting off to sleep. Octavia continued to drive in silence after that. Occasionally glancing at Vinyl’s sleeping figure.
She is rather fit isn't she? Octavia thought. The way she pinned Trixie to the ground with such strength. Octavia got a small chill down her spine. So barbaric, so savage, so...sexy. Octavia snapped out of her small trance after that thought, and the fact that she almost crashed into a tree. Fortunately she swiveled out of the way just in time. Octavia was now breathing heavily, she looked at Vinyl, only to see her still sleeping, but now snoring a little.
She sure is a heavy sleeper. Octavia thought. And cute too-WAIT! Stop it! She is not cute, even if there is a little bit of drool on her cheek, and her nose is twitching in the most adorable way-Stop! No. Of all the girls in the world you are not getting a crush on her. After Octavia finished her thought she put on some classical music to relax a little. She continued to drive listening to the music, and forcing herself to to look at the rode, and not Vinyl. After a few more minutes they arrived outside Octavia’s house.
“Alright Vinyl, wake up we’re here.” Octavia said.
“Mmmm.” Was Vinyl’s response.
“Come on Vinyl wake up!” Octavia said louder this time.
“Ngh, no stop.” Vinyl muttered in her sleep.
“Huh? Vinyl wake up-”
“NO! DAD STOP PLEASE!” Vinyl yelled.
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