Interdemensional Magic and Loyalty, plus Sarcasm

Twilight Sparkle awoke, telepathically swatting her alarm off. She had a sleepover with Rainbow Dash, her weary mind told her, so she lifted the covers up with her magic delicately as to not disturb Rainbow's sleep. 'As if that's possible' she mentally joked. Twilight stumbled into the bathroom, magically reaching for one of the washcloths. She scrubbed her face, then sent her magic to recover her... tooth... brush...

Twilight finally woke from her morning daze when she saw her new human reflection in the mirror. More interesting was the familiar purple glow she saw when she uses magic, which is something she can’t do anymore. She tried to figure out what was happening, but as she tried to examine the glow it fizzled, dropping what was probably Trey's toothbrush into the sink.

"Ah...hahaha..." She laughed quietly to herself, a sweatdrop rolling down her head. She picked it up and ran water over it, thought for a second, then put it back in it's holder. She reasoned guys tended to be messy anyway, and the 5 second rule surely applies to toothbrushes. With her crime disguised, she quietly went back to Trey's second room. The lights were out in the living room and kitchen so their host must still be asleep, and she didn’t want to wake him. She sat at the old desk and started thinking aloud.

"I was doing magic somehow, wasn’t I? I was able to do so subconsciously, meaning that it is fundamentally the same as it was back home. However casting spells in Equestria involves focusing on the tip of one's horn to create a focal point. I..." She touched her forehead. "have no horn. If that's the case, this new body also must has a focal point, and it's in the exact same point as where my horn was. I can assume this because subconsciously I would be trying to cast using muscle memory, from where I normally would as a unicorn. If that was successful, and it was, the point is proven. Then where ever my horn transferred to is my new focal point, and I just have to consciously recognize it to cast magic. Hmm... Ah, and if I was a spell that turned a unicorn into a human..." She tapped her forehead again. "I would just have the horn slide inward, joining the forehead. She clapped her hand together happily. “With my hypothesis formed, it's time to experiment!"

And for the next 15 minutes, at six o’clock in the morning, Twilight made various strange faces trying to summon her magic from random points on her forehead. She would have kept at it, if she didn't eventually find success. She couldn't help smiling. It was so comforting to know she hadn't lost what it was that had made her special. She practiced a bit and was quickly just as proficient with telekinesis as a human as she was when she was a unicorn. Feeling confident, she decided to tackle something else, and quietly went to the kitchen.

Trey woke at the same time he had for years, six thirty. He stumbled his way out of bed, silently lamenting the cruel joke fate played on him, forcing a teenager out of bed early every morning. He groaned in his over sized T-shirt and basketball shorts; he didn't have a good feeling about today. That meant his still idle computer could wait, coffee was his first priority.

He too, in a half asleep state, had forgot yesterday's events. So when he entered his kitchen to see a beautiful girl pouring tea, he nearly tripped over his own two feet. After checking his balance and kick starting his memory, he looked up to not only see the beautiful girl (Twilight, now that he was mentally functioning) handling three tea cups, but doing so with some form of magic. He watched, stunned as she finished placing the full cups on the counter facing the living room. Watching the purple aura fade, he felt like he could move again. The first thing he did was yawn though. Then he joined Twilight in the kitchen.

"Well if I didn't believe you were a unicorn two days ago, I sure as hell do now..." Twilight jumped.

"Oh, Trey. Don't sneak up on some... someone like that. Good morning.” She smiled. “I discovered this morning that I could still use my magic-”
She had been levitating her teacup across the kitchen to where she was standing. The magical aura faded while she was talking and the cup fell to the floor, shattering. Twilight was dumbfounded. Her mouth made speaking motions, but it took a moment before sound came out.
“I, I'm so sorry! That was a filly's mistake, I mean a child's! I'll clean it up right away!" She stared intently at the shattered cup. Trey counted ticks on the microwave clock as she kept staring. After a minute he yawned and took one of the remaining cups.

"Well I'd say something to the effect of it's not going to clean itself, but you seem to be doing just that." He said, and leaned against the counter. She pouted in his direction for his wise remark, before attempting the feat again. It was just as successful as last time.

"I... don't understand... A magic focal point doesn't change, and I know where it is now... So why can't I cast anything... It's like... I ran out or some-" She stopped mid thought. She closed her eyes and focused intently, Trey could see it on her face. He smirked. 'Ironic, she reads like one of her books.' he mentally snarked. A few moments later she exhaled and relaxed.

"Problem solved. Well, more like defined." Trey raised an eyebrow, and she took that as motion to continue. "I normally have a very large pool of magical, shall we say power to work with. However, humans can't store magic power well-"

"Not surprising, considering we can't do magic," Trey cut in. He earned himself a scolding glare for it.

"Humans can't store magic power as well as ponies, and yes, odds are they don’t produce any naturally. But I was unicorn originally, so I do. But I can’t hold even a fraction of what I normally can, and even with light magic like telekinesis, a human’s maximum capacity burned out in only a half hour...” Trey realized she had stopped explaining to him and began running through theories in her head. He let out a sigh, put his cup of tea down (it was quite good, considering the last time he had tea was when his parents came to visit) and went to get a dustpan.

After a half hour of toast breakfast and tea, Trey begrudgingly said it was just about time to leave. Twilight volunteered to get Rainbow up, and Trey went back to his bedroom. It took Twilight a whole 5 minutes to get Rainbow to move. She lazily followed Twilight to the waiting Trey, and the trio had left with just enough time to spare.

Rainbow didn’t wake up till they were half way there. She had asked if she missed anything, and Trey snarked about the teacup. She laughed for minutes, waking up somewhere in that time. Twilight was trying to explain herself too, which only made Rainbow laugh harder. A block later the two had calmed down, and the trip became a bit more uneventful. Trey managed to get a laugh out of the earlier misunderstanding with wearing clothes all the time, and ended up clarifying that humans do wear clothes all the time, but also change clothes. Both sides felt rather stupid, Trey for not clarifying properly to two ex-ponies, who only wear clothes for fashion; and the girls for being a bit too literal. They stopped talking for awhile.
A few more blocks, and they turned the corner to the high school. It was new, nicely designed, and even had a courtyard while you walked in. The girls noticed everyone was dressed the same as the walked to the gate, a black blazer over slacks or skirt, depending on the gender. They both looked to their companion, and noted his grey v neck hoodie from yesterday, a T shirt, and jeans. Trey caught them looking him over.

“Oh, the uniform thing? Yeah... I don’t bother with it.” He shrugged, though by the smirk on his face the girls could tell there was more to that story. It would half to wait though, since they were at the gates of a school much bigger than Cherilee’s back home.

Trey walked through the halls of his home away from home without much note for it. He figured the girls were either amazed or bored of it already behind him, or a mix of both. He followed his typical route to the classroom, though when he turned to the staircase he sighed. The line of photographs on the wall were of the highest ranking testers, and he was the most recent. And since at least one of them will be interestedly looking around...

“Wait, Trey? Isn’t that you?” Twilight asked.

“...” He choose to not answering, hoping she’d let it slide. Instead, he got a slap on the back from Rainbow.

“Dude. Don’t ignore somepony who asks a question.” She scolded him. And she can’t even adapt to the speech differences. She was lucky the halls were too noisy for anyone to hear her. He sighed again.

“Yes. I scored highest on the entrance exams for the school. They put that picture up without telling me. Some people might like the attention, I find it annoying. Shall we?” He made an exaggerated motion to move towards the stairs. The two did so, thought Twilight’s face was brimming with questions. ‘Little did she know... she’d beat my score on that stupid test without trying.’ He amused himself with that thought before taking the lead again.

“Oh. You know how I described high school yesterday? With the changing classes and what not?” He asked over his shoulder.

“Yeah, what about it?” Rainbow was the one who answered.

“This school doesn’t do that.” He passed the second floor door. “They feel it promotes a better intellectual environment or some crap like that to have the same people around you all the time. It’s not a big deal, just means you know 20 people really well instead of kinda knowing your whole grade level.”

“Why don’t other schools do it, if it promotes such a better environment?” Twilight asked.

“Cause it’s not actually proven. The principal of this school thinks that way, and he runs the school. So bam, whole school does what he wants.” Trey shrugged. “Oh.” He stopped at the door into the 3rd floor hallway. “And as you found out yesterday, telling someone your name when it’s something like Twilight or Rainbow is a dead ringer you’re... from outta town. Let’s see... People have nicknames, so just say that’s what your real names are. If they ask for your real name...” Trey thought for a minute. “Uh... Tara... and... um... Ashley. I don’t think there are any of them in my class... Yeah, those’ll do. So, Tara?” Twilight raised her hand. “And Ashley?” Rainbow raised hers. “Good.”

Trey walked into the hallway, and headed for his classroom. He gave no greeting to the other 12 kids in the room, who were all studying at their desks. They all sat in the first 3 rows of desks, and Trey made his way to the seat in the far back, right next to the window. He looked detached from the others, being so far back. Twilight and Rainbow followed him, and stood there as he sat down.

“You might as well sit. the one in front of me has someone there, but other than that...” He looked over the other kids. “Yep, they’re all here.” The three of them stared at the studying rows.

“Um... are they like, robots or something?” Rainbow asked finally. Twilight glared at her, but the comment earned a chuckle from Trey.

“Kinda. This is the super smart kid class. I placed into this class too but... I like to have fun, unlike those guys. They all work way too hard. They’d have me beat anytime. So I’d like to think.” He smirked. Then he nudged Twilight. “Actually, you could blow them all outta the water.”

“No, they all look much smarter than I am...” She looked bashful.

“Maybe at taking praise...” He muttered, and Rainbow borrowed his smirk.
“It was at that moment, when noise entered the room.” Trey narrated as a girl, also in plain clothing, entered the classroom. “Oh, I’m sorry. That was aloud, wasn’t it?” He flashed her a smirk as she walked up to him.
“Trey, what’s this? Did you actually make some friends?” She joked with Trey.
“No no, I just picked up a few strays.” He smirked.
“Oi.” Rainbow cut in, before the two kept up the joke.
“My. Don’t going make jokes about us girls, or I’ll tell Kent.” The girl mock scolded him.
“Tell the stick in the mud. He’s too honorable to actually do something.” Trey scoffed.
“Pfft.” Twilight started laughing out of no where. The other three smiled. “Sorry, sorry. What you just said reminded me of someone.”
“Heh. It must not be someone fun to think about, if Kent reminds you of them.”
“Trey... You know you two are best friends, right? You are waaaay too smart to miss something that simple.” The girl gave him a slightly sarcastic, but worried pout.
“Before you go worrying about me and captain perfect, try introducing yourself. Those with manners would have done so already.” He snarked at her. It earned him a whack.
“You’re right! If only there was someone common link between us who could fill the awkward gap.” She grinned evilly at him, before turning to Twilight and Rainbow.
“Well. I hope you enjoyed the show. I don’t know how long you’ve know him, but sometimes it’s just too much fun to not play with that prick attitude of his.”
“I’m in ear shot.” He got whacked again. “Ow.”
“I’m Nanami, and yes, its completely stupid for an American girl to have a Japanese name. My mother is half Japanese, and she thought it was a good idea to keep the family linage or somethin like that.”
Nanami was just that, an American girl. She had brown hair cut short, neck length, and bright eyes. Her clothing consisted of a half length jean jacket over a solid T shirt, and skinny jeans. Not that Twilight or Rainbow had seen a Japanese human, but if they had they could have confirm what she had said, she looked nothing like a Japanese girl and it entirely clashed with her name.
“That’s okay, we’ve got some strange names ourselves. I’m Rainbow.” Rainbow said.
“Nicknames Rainbow... I’m Twilight.” Twilight covered.
“Oh, that isn’t that bad, those names are totally cute!” Twilight blushed and Rainbow grinned, and conversation sparked between the three in a way only females can pull off. It drove the forgotten male in the corner just a little nutty.
“Oi. Can you spare me the girl talk?” He groaned sarcastically.
“Now who’s a stick in the mud?” Nanami countered, and the bell covered Trey’s response. Nanami sat down in front of him, Rainbow took the diagonal, which left Twilight next to Trey in the back row. She hesitated for a bit before sitting, and Trey ended up trying to figure out why all 1st period.

Twilight had been staring at the monotone teacher the whole period, so the moment the bell rang, Trey covered his ears. He stared as Twilight turned to him and began talk rapid fire. It didn’t end for what felt like forever. He had time to see Nanami’s stunned face at the rambling, and Rainbow facepalming, and she was still talking. After a minute of watching the clock tick slower and slower, Twilight realized he had his ears covered and stopped talking. A tentative few seconds later, he slowly took his hands off his ears.
“Whew. Nanami, are my ears bleeding?” Nanami gave him a confused and disappointed look.
“Sorry...” Twilight looked downtrodden.
“It’s nothing to worry bout Twi. I just kinda expected that.” He shrugged. Twilight looked up and smiled sheepishly, before Nanami snuck up behind her and grabbed her in a hug of sorts.
“I told you he was a prick. Really, don’t take anything this guy says at face value. Really, he’s pure scum.” She smirked at him as she talked in Twilight’s ear. Trey called up a response, though not before seeing Rainbow’s amused face from the corner of his eye.
“Please Nanami, you may not like me, but don’t share that sentiment. Some ladies present might get the wrong idea.” He overemphasised ladies.
“You really are in a great mood aren’t you?” Nanami leaned back and whistled. “Something... goooood happen?” She set her sights on him. They bantered for the rest of the between class break (10 minutes), before the bell rang again. Before Twilight sat again, Trey poked her.

“If you want to move up, just do it. I know you like learning.” He whispered to her, not making eye contact. Twilight warmly smiled.

“Okay. You are a good guy, aren’t you?” She whispered back and headed for the seat at Rainbow’s right. As the teacher entered, Trey sighed like he was unhappy about her sentiments, but the smile on his face betrayed his intentions. He shrugged it off, thinking ‘Well who doesn’t like a compliment. Even if it’s a bit off the truth?’.

Trey looked up from the stick figure driven tank he was drawing on his notebook. He saw Rainbow with her arms hanging from her sides, and her chin flat on the desk. It would be obvious to a five year old she was bored out of her mind. He smirked at bit. He folded up his paper into an airplane, and lightly tossed it at her back. It soared a bit higher than expected, and hit the back of her head. She turned around a glared at him, before she broke the glare and just grinned. He smirked back. They resumed paying attention (which ironically, neither actually was) and the class wore on...

Nanami left the classroom at the bell, and it left the girls with Trey again.

“Dash. You doodled your way through school right?”

“Does it look like I went to art school?” She deadpanned.

“Yes. Anyway, you guys have some kind of writing implement at home, cause this is what we use.” He held up his pen. “Pointed end writes.” He scribbled on his notebook page. Twilight seemed more interested in the pen itself, and Dash was unimpressed.

“What about it?” Dash commented.

“Humans can hold things like Spike and the rest of dragonkind, it allows them, us all to write without magic aid... and well, too...” Twilight was mumbling to herself again.

“Well, you two don’t have to take notes. Considering you’re guests. But I’m guess Twi wants to anyway...” She nodded, snapping back to attention. “And you’ll want to doodle Dash. How I deal with these boring classes...” He pulled out a spare pair of pens, and tore some pages from his notebook.

“Why do you find this boring, actually more like how could you?!” Twilight nearly shouted. Oh no. Her eyes were alight with curiosity and that studious nature he had heard so much about. Trey decided ignoring her might work this time.

“Well, anyway-” Twilight crouched down an put her face right in front of Trey’s.

“How Trey?”

“I’ve heard a lot of it before. America has a history dating back 300 years. Over 11 years of studying it, the topics tend to repeat. I’ve heard about the, what was today’s lesson?”

“Someone named Martin Luther King Jr, who fought in protest for equal rights. I think I’m missing some of it, but it sounded like he was a magnificent person!” Trey took note Twilight had already adapted from the pony speech patterns.

“That he was. But I’ve had lessons on him countless times. I know all about him, and before you ask I won’t recap it all for you.” Twilight looked angry at his wise remark, before breaking in to a sheepish smile.

“Fine, but I still think this could never be boring.” She pouted, but got out of Trey’s face. He took a glance at the clock, break would finish soon. The girls followed his gaze and came to the same conclusion, considering they went to sit down. Trey had one more thing to say though.

“Oh, by the way. If you wanted to, you could probably trust your secret to Nanami as well. Known her for three years now, and... she’s just loud. Not bad.” Twilight nodded quietly, but Rainbow made a three sixty and grinned in his direction.

“So, you can be honest!” Before he could fire off a retort, she headed right back for her seat. He choose to sigh, instead of raise his voice loud enough the front row robots could hear him. Not they would care, but it’s still none of their business.

Another two classes moved by, and the entire school went on lunch break. It was a simple lunch in the cafeteria, but the four of them enjoyed themselves. Rainbow noticed Trey wasn’t being quite as much of a smart alec now. She didn’t think much of it though. She and Nanami were able to keep up the wisecracks for the group, while Twilight attempted to read the textbook from class, eat, and be involved in the conversation. Surprisingly, she was managing rather well. The two ‘foreigners’ also noticed that the whole school wasn’t a bunch of robots, the other classes had people just as lively as Trey and Nanami. Nanami seemed to have many friends, as people kept coming over to say hi, or to ask her about something. Trey made a wisecrack about her being the most popular person in the school with the girls, and Nanami nearly knocked him out with the whack he got. Rainbow on the other hand, felt like she could relate to Nanami in some strange way. She shrugged it off with a second observation.

‘Nobody comes over to see Trey, huh...’ She mused, then she deadpanned herself. ‘Of course not. This guy is way to sarcastic for anyone to talk to him, normally. I guess he’s nice enough, but it’s like he doesn’t want to be if he doesn’t have to. Kinda goofy if you ask me.’

Twilight tapped Rainbow’s shoulder. “It’s time to go Rainbow...” She said. Rainbow jumped to her feet, startled. She recovered quickly, and hurried on Twilight. Thankfully, Twilight didn’t seem to catch on that Rainbow, of all ponies, at gotten lost in though. Rainbow figured she must be tired or something.

The last class of the day was gym, which had 3 classes in a single period. Trey had stepped onto the sports field when he realized his two guests didn’t have gym clothes. Didn’t bother him in the slightest though. Not like guests are required to play gym. So he was (if dully,) surprised when they came out in gym clothes. When he asked about where they had got them from, Nanami had winked and said to never underestimate a girl’s ability to find clothes. His subsequent wisecrack about wondering why Nanami would know of this ability earned him yet another whack to the head. However, this time he dodged with a smirk. She grinned in response, some kind of unspoken challenge happening between the two. Twilight was entirely lost, and Rainbow was looking forward to crashing the contest.

Gym consisted of two things, a soccer match on one half of the field, and kickball on the other. The Nanami and Trey headed towards soccer, and opposite teams. Twilight followed after Rainbow, who went to join Nanami’s team. After quickly assessing how to play when the game started, Rainbow dove head first into the athletic challenge. (Twilight, for all intents and purposes, stood in next to the goal trying not to get in anyone’s way.) Rainbow turned out to have had her athleticism in the sky translated to her feet, quickly matching the best players on the team. One of which, was Nanami, who seemed to be skilled at the sport itself. The two marched their way up the field towards the other team’s goal, at which Trey stood guard.

Considering Trey is a slacker and has gotten by with just his intellect for seventeen years... The two athletic girls scored. Multiple times, over and over. The end game score was 10-2, the two scores by one skilled kid from the soccer team who had to test his skill trying to score alone. Soccer is a team sport after all. The class ended, Nanami and Rainbow both trading compliments in a way only athletes can, with a fair dose of jeering at the only member of the losing team in the small group. Trey took them without retort.

While heading back to the classroom to get their stuff, Trey asked if Nanami would like to (he gulped and rolled his eyes right here) go shopping for his two friends. His cover for the fact they had nothing with them was that the flight from somewhere had lost their baggage. Nanami readily believed it, and Trey’s nightmare began. Thankfully, the girls worked on their own, and he could stand outside the various stores they visited in the mall without a care in the world. Whatever females talked about while shopping was their thing. He could care less. He mused on why someone would pen an expression for not caring at all with a phrase that literally means that the speaker cares in some degree. It lasted him a few stores. Though the chatter between them? It was impossible to blot out. In his defense, He tried really hard. Hours upon hours (to Trey anyway) later, they sat in the crowded food court and got themselves some food. Nanami commented on the girl’s apparent vegetarian diet. Trey choose not to cover for them, and figured they might decide to explain their story. It would be more interesting than listening to more inane conversation. They didn’t, and he groaned. ‘It’s their choice to share the story with anyone else, but not more everyday normal conversation...’ He mentally sighed.

“Trey, you’ve been quiet.” Twilight commented. ‘Was that a twinge of worry in her voice? Jeez, these two are far too nice to be humans.’ He thought.

“Na, I bet he’s still grumpy about getting trounced this afternoon.” Rainbow chuckled. Trey corrected his thoughts, one of the is far two nice to be human. Rainbow and Nanami high fived.

“Oh, that couldn’t be it Rainbow... could it?”

“No Twi. Just... tired, shall we say? I normally could care less (he mentally noted his used the strange phrase again) about gym class, but competing with Nanami, and then Rainbow...” He groaned. Then he caught Nanami’s grin. A knowing grin. Crap.

“No no no, don’t lie Trey. I bet you’re just bored of this normality.” He sighed.

“Fine, yeah. You know me. Once I’m bored of something, it’s just not worth doing anymore.” He sarcastically waved his hand like he was swatting away things. Nanami gave a softer smile, and explained a bit more.

“You two might not know, knowing this kid for a day or two. He’s just bored. Of everything. It took me a lot of hard work to get into class A, and this guy did it without studying. He’s just too damn smart, so everything is something he’s read about before or somethin. So he’s always trying to find something different, or interesting you know?” She had a sympathetic smile on her face. Trey wouldn’t admit it, but she managed to peg him down pretty well. Though she puts it in a better light.

Twilight seemed to be understanding life, the universe, and everything with the way the her face was reading. Rainbow just continued to eat. Trey sighed.

“Yep, shopping is way too mundane for me to care. Now, if we need to analysis someone, I think it’s you Nanami. I don’t think it’s possible for a girl to be as much of a tomboy as-” He got whacked again, and the jokes and laughter resumed. Trey slipped back into the background of the conversing after a while, softly smiling as he listened to the happy conversation.

‘My personality isn’t interesting... But happy faces aren’t bad.’ Trey thought to himself. Eventually, they left the mall and split up, Nanami boarded the subway while the trio walked back to the apartment. It was quiet, for New York. The girls were talking about what kind of person Nanami was, and how kind she is. Trey didn’t wisecrack. Mostly, cause he agreed with what they were saying. Privately, of course.

Much later, after getting home, girls unpacking their shopping trip spoils, Trey finally doing that research he kept putting off, Trey knocked on the door to the second bedroom. Twilight opened it, and stepped out, motioning to Rainbow, who had crashed already. Trey handed her a small leather bound book.

“You had mentioned you write letters to the Princess about friendship, right? Well we don’t have interdimensional post, but you could write them as a journal. It might help you remember stuff about Earth when you go back, for when you report about it. Besides, a bit of normality is always nice.” Twilight gave him a lopsided grin.

“I though you don’t like normal.”

“It’s boring, yes. But it’s not bad.” He shrugged. “Don’t think a 10 second description of my personality from Nanami of all people is going to sum up my personality.” He smirked. “You have a long way to go before you can understand the likes of me.” What Twilight did next, completely surprised him.

“Well, I have a month to figure you out. And trust me, I will. Thanks for the book.” She winked and went back into her room. Trey slumped against the wall and sighed. ‘They know not of the power they wield.’ He thought to himself, and he went back to the research he was working on.

Dear Princess Celestia,
Today was day two in this dimension. It’s a planet called Earth, and it’s populated by creatures called humans. We’re in a big city, and we’ve settled into things somehow. We made a friend right after coming here who has been a great help to us. He’s a bit rough at times, but he’s kind under that. We had let it slip that we were strange, and he was willing to cover for us. Now he’s helping us out in studying the Earth. He even took us to see his school, which was much different than our schools. This world has no magic, but they make up for it with inventions and innovations that I can’t even hope to understand yet. I will though, and I’ll be sure to write a proper report on them soon.
It’s different being a new world, but somethings are always them same. Rainbow Dash still sleeps way too much, and I still can’t stop studying. But the friends we’ve made are kind, and I think we’re going to learn a lot from them. Friends can be found anywhere, no matter how far from home you are, and there’ s nothing wrong with make friends everywhere you go.

Twilight closed the small book, and placed her pen on top of it. However much the pen interested her, it seemed like she should get some sleep.
‘I hope tomorrow is just as interesting as today. And everyday past that.’

Omake

Transcript:
Trey: Oi, Dash.
Dash: Hmm?
Trey: You aren’t human, chivalry doesn’t count. Why am I carrying your stuff?
Dash: That rule is interdimensional. Besides, we’re your guests.
Trey: ...Tsk.
Trey: But then, why do I have Nanami’s stuff too...

A/N:
This one probably sucks more than the last one. I’d bet on it. But that’s not my decision, is it. I wasn’t going to continue this, I only posted the last chapter cause I wanted it out of my hair. (Once it’s posted, there’s nothing left to be done with was the line of thought.) But then EQD was like, ‘It’s Pony Writing Month’ and I was like, ‘Well shit. I guess I as well try. I’m half way there.’.
But yeah. This probably isn’t half as good as last time, and if I reread it, I’ll end up deleting in rage. So... it’s gunna be like that. And I’m going with, for a lot of things about discovering Earth, skipping over the actual thing. We know american history, the story shouldn’t be able to replace your history book. Its about Twi and Dash reacting to that history, from their viewpoint. So that’s my logic on why I’m going to skip somethings, like lol class itself. If that makes any sense.
And Nanami has a japanese name cause when I was thinking about the character that name popped into my head and wouldn’t leave. So whatever. =P

EDIT: Btw, i'm not from New York. So anyone from new york city could probably tell you just how not like new york schools is. The idea is that it's a private school, therefor has lots of money, therefore can look completely outta place. Or... Artistic License. =P