Born From Blood

God, where were you headed now?

Ah, apparently Twilight wanted to see you. What for? You could only imagine! Surely it couldn't have anything to do with your antics these few hours that you were in the school. Surely it wasn't your consistent cursing and slight harassment of the students! If that was harassment, then they're weak. Or, just a better person. Probably the latter.

You popped into Twilight's office, to which you were met with extremely angry lavender eyes. "Anon."

"That's me."

"You've caused some trouble."

You made yourself comfortable in the seat in front of her desk, about to prop up your feet onto the desk before you were forced by a purple magical aura from Twilight. You groaned, shaking your head. "How? I've done nothing but attend these classes, and help when needed."

"Consistent cursing in a school environment, constant harassment towards the students, and apparently drinking on school premises. That doesn't sound like 'just attending classes' to me. You know what that sounds like to me? An idiot. Are you an idiot, Anon?"

You shrugged. "Depends on who you ask." You said with a smirk, which was rewarded with a glare.

"Anon. This is not funny. The only reason that you're here is because Celestia forced you onto me for some reason. A reason, i'm sure, that makes absolutely no sense."

You leaned forward towards her. "You know what doesn't make sense? The fact that whatever the weird fucking thing was back in that forest is running of free without consequence. We've just ignored that, and you know what, I'll let it slide for now. But not only did I get injured, that thing also held the bell that made creatures that could possibly hurt your people. Now, tell me, if you're this high princess royal bullshit, why am I the one bringing this to light?"

You could see that her wings flared slightly. "You think that its just easy to do things like that? It's a diplomatic issue, Anon. Discord is such a big deal, that it has to go through multiple steps before anything can be done about it. It's the legal system. How the buck did you fix things in your world?"

You chuckled. "I would go after the fucker myself and slice him into pieces."

"Exactly. Your place has no knowledge of such complex matters. So, unless you want a lecture on how the legal system here in Equestria works, you're going to shut up, and just follow orders."

"You get pissed off at school."

If looks could kill, you'd be dead already. "Yeah, I do get a little upset when I bring somebody in that not only held my assistant at knife-point, forgave, and gave another chance here at the school, and ultimately get disrespected at the end of it all. You can't follow a simple order, can you?"

"The only difference between you and me, is that you walk on four legs, and I walk on two. We're the same pieces of garbage. Just because you got that title in front of your name don't mean shit to me. I could care less. I could go back on the run against your little bullshit town and government. I could simply continue being an asshole to everyone, but instead of just using my words, I could use my sword. Is that what you want?"

You tempted to far.

"Are you threatening my students and friends?" Twilight asked, her wings now fully out, and her horn sparking with a purple glow that could only mean bad things. You were already at this point, there's no point in backing down right now, is there? Keep it going.

"No. What I am saying, is that you're a hypocrite. I got my problems but you think you 'aint got yours? I didn't drink during class. It was a blood cocktail. Yeah, I can get drunk off of them, but I had one. Even so, I can handle my blood, and I doubt any of your kind can even get drunk off of it."

"And the harassment?"

"Harassment? That was hardly harassment. I told them to get off their asses and continue working hard. That seems like a push if anything to me. A push to keep going no matter the fuck happens to you."

Twilight stood up. "You have little to no training on how to teach students, nor motivate them. I've had to do plenty of research to understand how to teach properly, and how motivation and confidence play in a school environment. You know nothing about motivation. You know nothing about confidence. All you know is ego."

That hit you. You stood up, slamming a fist onto her desk. "You don't know me, Twilight, and you remember how this conversation ended the last time. Don't fuck this up, again."

"The difference is that you're in my school, and I don't tolerate any bucking harassment, or threats to my students."

"Your students? Seems like your friends are doing your job. What do you do? Sit in here, all bored and shit? Read papers all day and worry about how the statistics of the school will impact funding or whatever the hell? You aren't out there. Your friends certainly are the ones on the front-line, while you're the general sitting in the back, who gets a medal for 'being brave' when you didn't do SHIT!"

Twilight's eyes widened, and she stared off into space, before a smile creeped up on her face. "Anon, you're a genius!"

"W-What?"

The sudden switch from anger to compliment was.. well, like whiplash. She instantly floated a pen over to her desk and began signing off a bunch of papers randomly, stacking them up and setting them into the 'please file' bin in the back corner of her room. "This is what I need!"

"What? Need what?!"

"I'm going to get back into teaching!"

Oh no..