Crystal PREP

by Arial Blaze

CHapter 1: Twilight Sparkles

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RRRRRRIIIIIIING! That was the sound of the final bell of the school day. It was time for Twilight to leave this cursed place, and head to her very favorite store: Hawt Topic! She was going to get herself some new clothes for the Freindhip games.She could get some pretty good goth clothes there. They weren't quite authentic, but they were good enough for this school. It was n't like there were any other true goths here to complain. She was currently wearing a tattered black and pink dress, with similar stockings. Her hair was still pinned up, but the pin was spiky. Her dark black shoes were spiked, as were her similarly dark glases. She thought the glasses were a nice touch, even if she didn't actually need them; she already had red contact lenses in that made her eyes look like glowing demonic cat eyes. She went to the bus stop in front of the school, wehre her prep arch-nenemeis Fleur de Lis was w8ing for her. Fleur didn't even need to use the bus (she had her own, expensive, pink and preppy limo) she just wanted to antagonixe Twilihgt.

Fleur was all, like angry when Twilight cam out. "You shouldn't even be her you fuckin goth".
"This school is called Crystal PREP after all"

"I didn't even wont to go here. Ugh. My fucking parents did." Twilight sassed.

"Well, then just don;t show up! Problem solved!" Fleur sassed as well, but harder.

Twilight stormed away, into the bus that had just arrived to bring them to the hot Topic. Fleri got on the bus too, as did her friends Trenderhoof, Suri Polomere, Jetset, Uppercrust, Sour Sweet, and the Shadownolts. Twilighte bumped into Jetset by accident.

"Hey watch 'ere you'r going you prep" he said, sassily and britishly. His girlfriend Uppercrust said she agreed with him asd well, snootily.

"You fucking prep I wish you would just die in the fires of hell," Twilight yelled.

Jet set took out a switchblade. He switched it to to on. Twilight took out her wepon, a sacrificial nife passed down though generations of goths, engraved with flowers and lace and pentagrams and bats. It was sharp enough to cut through steel beams. She had tested it, bck in the fell. It was 3 whole feet long, not including the handle, which was normal knife handle length, and stored the bullets.

She pointed it at him and fired, the bullet shooting the kinfe out of his hands. It spiralled and got embedded in a window. She put away her gun. Its mission was so done. Fleru took this oppurtunity and walked up to Twilight and kneed her in the gut. Tweilight yelled.

"YOU FUCKING BITH"

Twilight got up and took her knife out again but the bus stopped (it was at ht Topic), so she fell on top of Fleur insted, accidentally glomping her. Fleur blusshed, and so did Twilight. Twilight and fleur unentangled themselves and got hup, still blushing because they totally weren't gay or anything. They didn't notice, but Jestset had taken a picture of the two of them and was currenTLY tweeting it to all his bitchy prep friends on twitter.

They all got out and twilight and fleur and jetset went to hot topic. The others went home, probably. Maybe they were preparing for the friendship games or something? IDK, and Twilight didn't know or care either.

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Jetset went into the mens section, leaving Twilight and Fleur alone.

"WE NEVER SPEAK OF THAT AGAIN," said both Twilight and Fleur in tandem, although Fleur said it somewhat more sassily, because she was always the sassier one because she was French. Fleur flipped her pink hair, picked up a few of the rare shirts and skirts and stockings that weren't particularly gothy and went to the checkout, still a bit too shaken to be properly antagonistic. Twilight bought a spiked collar, a Suicide Squad shirt (her favorite new movie, so gothy), some tattered black shirts, a varsity jacket with spikes on it (even though she didn't play football; it was also perferect for the friendship game though she wasn't actually thinking about that when she picked it out), and a lot of lacy black underwear, and also a really short skirt, just because you can never get enough of those. Jetset went to the counter at the same time. "Maybe yu're not as bad as I though you were. Your clothes are pretty hardcore, he said britishly and seductively, and strangely, slightly gothily. Twilight wondered if maybe he had a secret, but then she noticed that he wasn't actually buying anything and just wanted to talk to her. What a creep, she thought. She turned to leave, and sod did he and the bumped into each other again. Twilight blsushed and so did Jetset. There was clearly something there, even if they both refuse to admit it. They both left. Jetset asked Twilight if she wanted a ride in his car, in a voice so british and so seductive that she couldn't possibly resist. (Because British accents are kindaa hot lol)

His car was a '66 black Impala, like the one from that TV show, which made Twilight appreciate him. It didn't have a license plate, and was modded to have red front lights. She suspected it had a more powerful engine in it than the stock one, a suspicion that was confirmed when he got in and started it, the resulting roar surprising her with how powerful it was. It wasn't the kind of car a prep would drive at all. Twilight got in, and sat in the passenger seat, which, like all the seats was made of black leather.

Jetset turned on the radio. Immediately, Evanescense's Bring Me To Life began to play, a song that was far too gothic for the ordinary prep she had originally believed him to be. He was kind of cool. And the more she thought about his cover, the less it made sense. Why would a prep have a switchblade? That was totally a goth move. Twilight looked at his face, and found that it was a face she could fall in live with. She didn't, though.

"See you at the Friendship Games" said Jetste as he let Twilight aout of his awesome car at her home. Her house was all edgy and purple, perfect for a goth even if her paerents didn't know that like at all. Her parrents were qsuares. They wanted her to compete in the firendship games, but that was for prprs, so she wouldnt do it. In fact, she was planning to sabotage the games with a plan of hers.

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