Cheating the Cycle of Life- A Padded Pony Collab

The newly-appointed Principal Cadence thought that, with the end of Abacus Cinch's iron-fisted ruling and strict rules- rules that in the end, descended into franchist lunacy- that the students in the Crystal Prep Academy were going to be in need to slowly adapt to the new, softer administration, behaving like they always did until they figured out how Principal Cadence wanted things to be run.

She was wrong. Very, very, very wrong.

"I can understand your desire to complete your relationship by mingling," Principal Cadence said to Sunny Flare and Spinozo, the instigators of the regrettable event that had happened two days beforehand. "But I think that you two, and most of the participants, are aware that there are better places and times to organize a small orgy, than thev school's bathrooms during recess."

Spinozo scoffed somewhat.

"Ain't not rule." He said, looking smugly at his fingernails.

"Yes. I mean, we didn't do anything that broke the rules," Sunny Flare said, gesturing profusely with her hands. "If we did, we would've disrupted the normal class schedules, but we didn't, so we did no wrong at all. Also, we used diapers, so there's veyr little to clean up after too!"

Principal Cadence sighed again and facepalmed. Deep inside her she wanted to slap both of them- and everybody else involved for that matter- silly, maybe give them an exemplar punishment. But, clenching her left hand, she resisted the temptation.

I cannot do that, it would mean sink to Principal Cinch's level. She thought, as she gestured for Spinozo and Sunny Flare to go away back to their classrooms. But I have little to no idea on how to make myself respected in such a way that the school does not descends in anarchy, like it is doing of late, with students skipping school and not begin signaled, orgies, and overall lack of discipline. I will need to track Cinch down and ask to her, even if it means 'go crying to her', as she put it.

Looking up again, she saw that neither sunny Flare nor Spinozo had left, and they were staring at her smugly instead.

"Go back to your classrooms." Cadence told them dryly.

A week and the purchase of a plane ticket later, Cadence was walking her way towards Abacus Cinch's new school in Toledo. As she went through the narrow and somewhat dark streets of the small city, she looked around her.

"Stone buildings, some pedlars, old-timey nationalist flags..." Candece muttered to herself, walking her way towards the address given to her by Abacus Cinch's nephew. "I'd almost say that Cinch has betrayed her origins, if it wasn't for the fact that I know what those flags mean."

She stopped next to a streetlamp and extracted both a map and the paper napkin where she had written down the address.

"Plaza de la Cruz number 3." She read, before looking up from the street lamp onto the stone plaque, which read "Calle Colegio Doncellas."

"Just one more minute walking south and I'll be there." She said, folding her map up and putting it back in her pursue. "Hopefully I won't be treated too badly."

A mere minute later, Principal Cadence arrived at her destination, greeted by a sight that would have been unusual, if she had not seen it beforehand back at home.

She saw an orderly row of students, all wearing khaki and sand-colored uniforms, standing up on the attention, while five students walked past them completely naked, followed by five more wearing just a diaper and a black shirt. Principal Cinch, dressed much like the day she first enforced the military-religious rules on Crystal Prep, watched over this with a small grin.

Principal Cadence, quickly realizing what was going on, tried to find a spot of shade and wait there for the trooping to end and thus speak with Cinch freely.