Before the Friendship Games: Twilight Sparkle

"Miss Twilight Sparkle," Superintendent Neighsay said.

Twilight blanched. "Y-You k-know m-my name," she stuttered, pulling at her hair. And she thought Principal Cinch was intimidating! She stood back up with effort.

"Indeed I do," Neighsay said. "I make a point of it to learn the names of the top students in my district."

"I-I see," Twilight said, still pulling at her hair. Superintendent Neighsay scrutinized her as she began to feel sweat form on her forehead.

"I understand that I can come off as...unnerving in appearance, but I assure you, Twilight Sparkle." Neighsay said as he gently put a hand on Twilight's shoulder. "You have no reason to fear me." Twilight simply nodded as Superintendent let go of her shoulder, then walked away.

As Twilight watched the superintendent leave her sight, she released a breath she didn't realize she was holding. She put a hand to her chest and sighed. That was intense, she thought as she leaned against a locker. The warning bell for first period rang, and she walked over to her class.

Twilight left her first class, scratching her head. I could have figured out those equations on my own, she thought. She sighed and felt a twinge of sadness.

"Is something on your mind, Twilight," asked a voice she'd recognize anywhere.

Twilight smiled and turned around. "Hi, Dean Cadance," she said cheerily.

Dean Cadance returned the smile. "Good morning, Twilight," she said. "Are you okay," she asked.

"I guess," Twilight said as she gripped her left arm with her right hand.

Dean Cadance walked up to her with a warm smile. "Is there something you're not telling me," she asked. Twilight sighed, then told Cadance about her meeting with the superintendent. "I see," Cadance said. "Superintendent Neighsay can be a little...disconcerting, but he has everyone's best interests at heart."

"If you say so," Twilight said with a tone of uncertainty. The warning bell for second period rang. "See you later, Dean Cadance," she said as she hurried to her next class.

Second period ended for Twilight, and she sighed. Maybe I should have brought Spike with me, she thought. He always keeps my spirits up. She took out her phone and stared at its wallpaper, which was a picture of her beloved pet dog. Her spirits brightened slightly. It may not be the same as having him with me, but it helps. Feeling better, she pocketed her phone and went to her third period class.

Twilight left her third period class with a bit of a smile. I think I saw an attractive-looking boy giving me bedroom eyes, she thought excitedly. Now if I just tuck that image into my mind for later tonight, I should be good. Unless something better comes along later on. Her smile widened. The more fantasies, the better!

Twilight left her fourth period class, pulling on her hair. Too many fantasies, she thought in a panic as she felt her panties dampen. She took a deep breath, sighed, then closed her eyes. Hydrogen, Helium, Lithium, Beryllium, Boron... she continued as she walked down the hall. ...Tungsten, Rhenium... she smiled, fully calm. Works every time, she thought. Now if only that worked in socially awkward situations. She shrugged, then walked to her class.

Twilight left her fifth period class, her head stuck in a book. Well, at least the textbooks are accurate, she thought. I've lost count over how many errors I've found in several textbooks. She smiled. It's actually kind of fun, seeing things other people don't. She bumped into a middle-aged woman with a pink complexion and two-toned yellow hair. The teacher's icy blue eyes looked at her with concern.

"Goodness," said the teacher. "You should watch where you're going, Twilight. You could get yourself or someone else hurt!"

Twilight smiled sheepishly. "Sorry, Mrs. Shade," she said. "I'll try to keep a better eye out next time."

Mrs. Shade nodded. "See that you do," she said, then went about her business.

"Teacher's pet," someone said as they passed Twilight, who blinked and looked around.

Twilight sighed. "Why is nearly every student around her contemptuous," she asked aloud. Aren't schools supposed to be safe havens, she asked herself. All of the negativity here doesn't seem conducive to that end. She set the thought aside and made her way to the cafeteria.

With lunch in her hands, Twilight began to seek out a table to sit at. Out of the corner of her eye, she saw Dean Cadance. She began to walk over to talk to her, only to notice she was already engaged in a conversation with another student. The student's ears were almost always covered by her headphones, and her long, green hair swayed along with her head. The student's pink face wore an expression of sadness, but her amber eyes lit up as the conversation ended. Dean Cadance got up off her seat, and Twilight panicked.

I don't want to get caught eavesdropping, Twilight thought. She swiftly walked over to a nearby table and sat down with her food. She looked around for the Dean. When she couldn't be found, Twilight sighed with relief, then began to eat in peace. As she ate, she looked around the cafeteria. Most of her fellow students had kept to themselves, while she thought she heard a shouting match in the distance. Dean Cadance stepped in to intervene and the conflict had been resolved.

"Hey," a masculine voice said, snapping Twilight out of her thoughts.

Twilight blinked, then realized the voice belonged the student that gave her the look from earlier. Her eyes widened, and she simply stared at him. His short purple hair, his pink skin, his icy blue eyes. Almost immediately, every fantasy she had tucked away resurfaced in her mind all at once. She grit her teeth and held onto her seat like she was on a terrifying roller coaster. Her breathing became frantic and she felt heat rise to her face. "I-I'm sorry," she said in a tone as level as she could muster. "But could you e-excuse me for a m-moment," she asked. The student nodded with a smile. "Th-Thank you," she said gratefully, then grabbed her backpack and ran off.

Twilight tried to avoid masturbation in public places if she could help it, but there were times when the urge far outweighed the locale. Besides, the extra adrenaline only boosts the climax for her. She should stop thinking about masturbation until she found the right spot, she could barely take it for much longer! Fortunately, she knew the entirety of Crystal Prep Academy like the back of her hand. She knew there were rooms that students and even staff hardly ever went to. She also knew where those rooms were, and she was thankful for it!

Twilight smiled widely as she found the room she was looking for, then checked both sides of the hallway to make sure the coast was clear. Satisfied, she slowly closed the door.