The Lunch Mare

I was always afraid of the lunch mare when I was little. I still don't know why maybe it was the toxic stench of her breath, or maybe that dead look in her eyes. No matter what the reason was, my hooves grew sweaty, and my heart pounded every time I passed her in the lunch line. I never felt quite at ease when I left the cafeteria.

One day, I got in a fight with another colt named Dusky Force, and we both received detention. It was really his fault, I was passing him in the hall when he quickly put his foot in front of mine and tripped me. All my books were flying through the air. Everypony started laughing. My anger got the best of me and the next thing I know, we were throwing punches at each other. After a teacher broke up our fist fight we were sent to the principal's office. And that's why I'm going to spend most of my Saturday in detention instead of playing with my friends.