MLPEG:Life in High-School.(Canterlot HS Year 1-Freshmane.)
Ok, let's start from the beggining...(Part 1.)
Load Full StoryNext ChapterIt was a humid morning in Canterlot, 5:00AM to be exact. At that time, a purple-skinned girl woke up from her bed.
"SPIKE! Where are you boy?" Twilight exclaimed as she was getting out of bed. She jumped as she felt a small paw scratch her leg.
"There you are! Come on Spike, we need to get ready for school, we don't want to be late on the first day of High-School, or school, now, do we?" she asked the small, purple dog with green spikes and ears.
"No, not really..." The small puppy barked, in which Twilight could only hear a bunch of barks.
"Boy, what would I give to understand you, oh well, that's life, I guess." she sighed, as she got up to get dressed.
She was always home-schooled, so she decided to wear something school appropriate. She chose a light blue t-shirt with a magenta bow-tie, which made her look nerdy. For the bottom, she wore a purple mini-skirt that was decorated with a big magenta star in the middle surrounded by other white stars. As for her shoes, they were dark purple high-boots that were covered with magenta high-socks.
"Meh. That's good enough. After all, I'm not gonna be meeting the most important people in the world."
Little did she know that in a few hours, she would meet the people that would change her life forever...
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In the same place, same time, an orange -skinned girl with yellow hair and red streaks woke up from her bed, still sleepy, not wanting to get up from her bed, as always.
"RING! RING! RING!" The alarm shouted out on the nightstand next to Sunset's bed.
"GAHH!!" Sunset screeched as she fell out of the bed with a jump.
"Oww... well, this is a GREAT way to wake up for the first day of High-School!" She exclaimed with a hint of annoyance and sarcasm as she rubbed her hand against her back.
"I just hope school goes better, especially since it's the first day of High-School, Freshmane." she said as she started to get dressed for school.
She chose a magenta top with a yellow and red sun in the middle, with a leather-black jacket that made her look rebellious. She also wore an orange mini-skirt with a yellow and hot pink streak and black boots with a magenta fire-shaped design.
"THIS is better," she said taking a look at herself in the mirror.
"First day, first impression."
And it was partly true. Who would have guessed you would be meeting your friends for life on you first day of High-School in a few hours? Apparently, no-one.
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