It was the eight of the morning and Anon was on the way to school, while he surely hated there, walking in the morning with his headphones on was quite enjoyable. The cool breeze hitting his face as the sun shines up in the sky and of course, the music coming from his headphones was completing the satisfaction. Hell yeah! It might be another boring day with boring people but he could at least enjoy this calm morning, couldn't he?

J'essaie d'y croire
J'me voile sûrement la face
J'me voile sûrement la face
Tu m'as poignardé dans le noir
J'ai fait confiance
Aveugle était ma confiance
Et tu m'as fait du tord
Parce que le cerveau suit le cœur
Parce que le cerveau suit le cœur
Parce que le cerveau suit le cœur

What could have gone wrong anyway? There were at least ten minutes to schoolgrounds; until then, he was free! Only him, the sun and his music... Of course not. The almighty up there had other plans for Anon: Because who she saw ahead was the last person he would like to see right now: With the classic CPA uniform, her lime green wild hair and of course the headsets on her head, Lemon Zest was in front of him. Right next to him was a trash can, if maybe he acted quickly he could hide and- Too late, she spotted him already.

"Hey Anon!" She waved at him. Dammit!

He narrowed his eyes and forced to smile,"H-Hey... Lemon Zest."

"Whatcha doing?" ...Seriously? What could I be doing else than going to school on a thursday morning?

"Uhm, going to" Ahem! "School... I guess?"

"Uh yeah right... So what are you listening?" She smiled as a spark shined in her eyes.

Anon looked at her with an unsatisfied expression, he could guess what she'd do, "...Music?" Just go away already!

"Cool! Do you like Metal?" Fucking hell, no way!

He slowly backed away, "I- ah- actually-"

"Great! Then check this out!" Everything happened so quickly, but for Anon it was just like a slow motion. Lemon took off the two sided weapon, brought on his head but before he could react, the headsets were locked on his ears. He knew what was coming, he was unsure about its intensity but still, he knew this was going to be painful... Very painful.

The sound waves of electro guitar, then the drums and bass left the device, just to meet his -may the heavens help them- very ears. With every hit on the guitar strings, and the blowdowns on the drums and cymbals, his eyes popped out his head. Within a few seconds, the sound just stopped, replaced by a low tone ringing. He turned to Lemon, who was saying something to him. Or at least that's what he was seeing, because he couldn't hear her voice... What?

He quickly took off the headsets, the ringing he heard just rose in result. Just when he was about to black out, he heard her voice again. Deeper and more hoarse than before but it was her.

"Anon... Anon? Anon!" With the last try, her voice could be heard better now. He took a step forward, and almost fell but he got a hold from Lemon. After regaining his balance, he took another step forward. "Anon... Are you okay dude?"

He turned back at Lemon and passed her headsets, then leaned his head closer to Lemon's ear, "...Fuck your music taste..."

"W-What?" She couldn't hear well.

"Fuck... your music taste"

Lemon raised a brow for response, she was still unsure if she heard correct. "Ano-"

"I SAID FUCK YOUR MUSIC TASTE! He opened his arms to sides. His eyes were reddened due to torture he just got over with. Without another word, he continued his way with faster steps while Lemon just watched him go.

After five minutes of walking, he was now in front of the entrance, with a sigh he got inside and headed to his locker. He didn't want to talk to anyone now; not after what happened with Lemon Zest lately. But as it was said before, the almighty up there had other plans. Just as he left his locker and made his way outside where buses were waiting, people gathered around him.

For the first wave, Trenderhoof hopped in, "Hey Anon! I heard you signed for Friendship Games. Would you like to ha-"

"Not interested." Anon was determined to keep his sullen face and not talk to anyone. For this response, Trenderhoof slowly backed away with a frown. One down, god knows how many left to go.

The second wave was another face to be avoided: Buttonbelle. And Coco Pommel behind her who was busy with carrying something belonged to Buttonbelle, Anon guessed. "Hi Anon, you're looking good!" She reached to his collar, "Is this a-"

With a quick move with the back of his hand, he stopped her before touching his shirt, "No. Physical. Contact." The two just gawked after Anon as he walked off.

As he continued walking, two figures confronted him this time: Jetset and Upper Crust. "Hey Anon, wanna hang out during the Friendship Gamesl?"

"Yeah sure." Anon kept his expression.

"Really?" Upper Crust widely smiled.

"Of course not." The slight smiles on their faces turned upside down as the two looked at eachother. Anon on the other hand smiled for the first time after the earrape Lemon gave him. He was sure his organs were still having a funeral for his ears.

Finally he was outside, after getting out of that human flood, clean weather was a heaven for him. He inhaled deeply, filled his lungs with fresh air and let it all out calmly. Then his eyes fell upon the buses ahead. And course Dean Cadence was also there so he got there quickly. Three buses were positioned in line. Where to go now?

He then headed towards the vice principal, "Uhm... Dean Cadence, I am not sure where to go. Can you please-"

"Oh Anon, here you are! This is the right bus, hop in." She winked at him.

Just as he took a step on the stair, a soft feminine voice spoke from behind. "Uhm Anon, we're all waiting here; could you please get to the end of the line?"

Anon turned to owner of the voice; It was this bipolar girl, what was her name... Sour Sweet? Yeah that he guessed. He knew this girl from her suddenly changing reactions. He scanned her from bottom to top with a sickened expression on his face, which made her flinch slightly. Then unexpectedly, he smirked.

After having his day ruined, it was time for someone else's day to be ruined. Ultimate Jerk mode... activated! "Oh! I didn't know schizophrenics are also included in these games!" He chuckled. It wasn't funny, in fact he even felt a bit guilty but it didn't matter since he disliked everyone in here.

Sour Sweet and Sunny Flare just looked at eachother with widened eyes. Sour then mumbled something quietly, "Fuck if I ask anyone kindly again."

Then right after this, the nerd of the school arrived as well, Twilight Sparkle. She looked around, then turned to Cadence uncertainly, "Dean Cadence, I am not sure where to go."

But she was busy with something, "O-One second Twilight."

Sour then turned to Twilight with anger, "You could try the end of the line."

Meanwhile, Anon was looking for a seat in the bus, on his right was Trenderhoof, waving at him with a smile on his face. No means NO, you weirdo... Oh hey I made a rhyme! On his left were Coco Pommel and Buttonbelle; Absuloteley no. And on his right Jetset, Upper Crust and another guy was seated, who were eying him. Damn the bus I was put in! Then at the end of the vehicle, there was an empty seat right next to girl with pigtail hair. Sugarcoat. He didn't know much about her but as far he knew, she was alright as long as you don't talk to her much. And she was a nerd like Twilight.

He took the seat right next to her and sighed with relaxation. She wouldn't talk if you don't talk to her if the rumors were true. Just when he was about to put his headphones on, a feminie voice rose right nex to him. Sugarcoat...

"Hi Anon, it's good to see you." You can't be serious...

A moment of silence took over them as Anon turned to Sugarcoat. "ARE WE GONNA WIN?" A girly voice rose from the front of the vehicle but the silence between them continued. Twilight twaddled something there but Anon didn't seem to care since he has another problem right next to him. He eyed the nerd carefully, then returned to his position. A grin took over his face as he leaned closer to her.

In a whisper, toxic words left Anon's mouth, "I wish I could say the same for you..." After that, he put his headphones on again.

Sugarcoat on the other hand, just stared at him for a while, then with a frown she looked down. After closing her eyes and reopening them, a stable and frowning look replaced with the greeting one. By the time Twilight came and sit right next to Anon. She was still a bit uncomfortable about last day but compared to the others, he seemed to be the best option.

She then noticed Sugarcoat next to Anon, "Hi Sugarcoat."

"That was really bad speech, you should consider not speaking in public."

After crtiticsm, she frowned and her hope of having someone to talk died quikly. Then she unzipped his backbag to see his companion: Spike. "Oh Spike, at least I've got you with me." The puppy in the bag smiled at her before whining as he heard the metal music coming from the next seat.

Lemon Zest, took off her headsets as she turned to Twilight, "Dude! You've got to hear this!" Before Twilight could say a thing, Lemon put the headsets on her head, leaving the girl's ears with the same fate with Anon's as the trip to Canterlot High School begun...

Author's Note

Second chapter here everyone, hope you like it! And you can also correct me if I have any mistakes with writing.

-PS from Anon: I ate the spaghetti!