Fighting the flirts
“Why the hell do I have to go to this stupid ass school anyway?”
“Because it’s the only one that will take you in, and you can’t just sit on your ass for the rest of your life”
“I know that, but why do I have to go to this one”
“I've already said, because it’s the only one that will take you in, if you hadn't got in that fight then perhaps you might have had a bit more of a choice”
“I don’t see what was so bad about it anyway; it was just a stupid little fight”
“YOU BROKE A TEACHERS JAW GREYUM!!”
“Well if he hadn't pushed me then I wouldn't have touched him”
“He had to push you to get you off that kid!”
“You mean that twat that tried starting on me? That fucker got what was coming to him”
“Grey please stop swearing so much, and you’re lucky you didn't end up in prison”
“God, stop getting on at me would you”
“If I didn't get on at you then you then you wouldn't do anything, look were coming up to your new school”
The car brakes make a short but very high pitch screech pulling up to the side of the rode giving a good view of the front of the school, through Greyums eyes it was just a another lode of shit just like the last one, and the one before that and the one before that. But through his mums eyes it was his last chance, a last chance to prove that he’s not like his dad, a waste of time and nothing but a drunk. Looking at her son with pleading eyes she begs him for at least a try to make it work.
“Grey, please, please make this work, I just don’t know what to do if you get kicked out”
*sigh* “I always hate it when you do that, fine, I’ll try mum”
“Thank you, love you son”
“Love you too mum”
And with that Grey began to walk towards what he didn't know was an adventure that would not be lie anything ever, he would discover the not so well hidden secrets that this school held, one that would force Grey to make friends fast and learn even faster. He would be thrown completely out of his comfit zone and would be subdued to torment that even hell would struggle to compare to.
He walked down the path towards the school, the first thing that he thought about the school was its distinct look, as if was some kind of boarding school, it just seemed really posh.
“God I really don’t want to be here”
“And why would that be darling?”
He had been so caught up in his little day dream that he hadn't seen one of the students walking up to him.
“Hey! Mind your own busi-whoa!”
The instant grey turn to look at his new fellow student his brain got fried; her curves were enough to give a gay guy a boner that would hurt like a bitch, if her hair was spaghetti it would keep a homeless guy fed for a year, her platform high heels were tall enough to have trains stopping at them, and her tits were big enough to be used as pillows on a king size bed!, her butt looked like someone had got a bike pump and blown her ass up like a fucking balloon. The way she dressed just screamed prostitute, she was quite clearly not trying to hide anything, you couldn't call her skirt a skirt at all, it wasn't even a belt, it was just, there.
Grey couldn't help but stare at the smocking hot piece of ass that stood before him, a small strand of drool hung from his mouth which the hot busty girl just giggled at, she started snapping her fingers to try and get him out of the daze he was in.
“Hello, anybody in there?”
Grey shakes himself out of the daze and forces a response out
“Um, wait what?”
Not a very good one
“You seemed a bit out in space there darling, you OK?”
“Ur, yes I'm fine”
“Good, well I'm rarity; guessing you’re the new student I've being hearing so much about?”
“Yes I’m-
“Greyum Anderson, yes I know your name, apparently you have got quite the history of violence, even with a teacher or too”
“Y-yes h-how did you know?”
“Trust me darling, I have friends in high places, and one of which really wants to meet you, follow me”
Any other day grey wouldn’t let some dim bich walk all over him like a rug, butt for some reason he couldn’t help butt follow her, it just seemed like she had some form of magnetic hold on him, butt it jus-butt, butt?, OH FUCK, IM STARING AT HER BUTT!
“Like what you see darling?”
“Oh shit! Sorry”
*Giggle* “don’t worry darling you’ll be glad to know that staring at butts is quite natural in this school, in fact feel free to give it a good smack if you like”
Rarity gave grey a little wink and just continued on walking until they reached the front of the school, they walked in and grey’s hart nearly exploded out of his chest at what he saw. Literally the only thing he could see down the entirety of the corridor was lots and lots of bimbo’s, and some seriously ripped guys that looked like they were more bulk than brain’s.
He could even see the odd one or two that were making out in the middle of the corridor, grey had never imagined anything like this even in his wildest dreams, it did seem like haven for most, but instead it just made him feel awkward, normally he would find the biggest, bad est dick head in the place and just beat the crap out of him for a laugh, but this, this felt wrong, he couldn't put his finger on it.
“Well, may I be the first to welcome you to Cantalot high school darling, I'm sure that you must be very eager to get well equated with everyone so I’ll let you run along and have lots of fun, oh and my friend wants to meet you at lunch in the canteen so try not to get too busy if you know what I mean, bye.
With that rarity left grey to his devises but the only thing he could think about was getting out of this place, so he started walking back outside, back into the fresh air, he walked over to the statue that was not too far from the main entrance.
“What the fuck in wrong with me, this place is just way to fucked up even for me!”
Grey placed his hand on the side of the statue and leaned against it, a small feeling of static filled the air, grey moved his over hand and touched his dirty old tank top, a sharp jolt of static slapped his hand in response.
“Fuck! Stupid static”
Grey looked bad at the statue which no seemed to be glowing.
“What the fu-”
Before grey could finish that and bolt of lightning bursts out of the statue sending grey flying across the path and rolling on to the grass, he only manages to keep his eyes open for a short time before passing out on the soft grass.
