P.O.V.: Drake, Who Is Uncomfortable.

Did I mention I hate riding motorcycles? Well being stuck in-between Sunset and Coral makes it even worse. I have my arms wrapped around Sunset who is driving and Coral has her arms wrapped around me.

To say the least it's very awkward.

When we finally stop I see Coral rush over to a bush and vomit.

"So what's the situation?" Sunset asks as she walks over to her friends who are standing beside the horse statue along with quite a few other people that I don't recognize.

I look over to the school, or rather where the school was yesterday it appears someone or something turned the schools walls, and everything else on the outside aside from the horse statue, into shiny mirror like versions.

"Shiny." I mutter under my breath.

"Well, Trixie was putting on a magic show when this creepy mask with strange eyes fell and landed in front of her." Pinkie Pie says incredibly fast.

I don't pay much attention after that though as I start to think of other things that might be important. Things such as how to approach the school without being blinded, why Trixie was here, and the most important thing, if I should smack Sunset's cute ass.... If you're giving me any weird looks need I remind you I have my own priorities.

I decide to save the ass slapping for later and head towards the school, hoping no one sees me. I pull my walking stick off my backpack and leave my backpack behind along with my phone, I don't need Sunset calling me while I do my own thing, even though I'd do anything for her ass.

Almost anything there are things I will never do even if it meant saving the world...

P.O.V. Coral, Who hates motorcycles even more than before.

After vomiting I go sit back by the death machine that is Sunset's vehicle deciding that I'd rather not be bombarded with questions. I see Drake walk with Sunset over to her friends he seems to listen for a moment then he looks around, he looks directly at me, his beautiful brown eyes seem to stare straight into my soul, he looks away and sets his backpack down and grabs his walking stick and runs towards the school.

I wonder if he finds me attractive? No bad thoughts. He can't find me attractive he beat me over the head with a stick. I think to myself as my cheeks heat up slightly.

I debate weather I should follow him before deciding to let him go alone it may be dangerous, however I believe he can handle himself. Hopefully...

Sunset eventually walks over to me without her friends, she looks frustrated.

"This day cannot get any worse." Sunset says as she sits down beside me.

"You say that now..." I say.

"Do you have to be so ominous?" She asks clearly irritated.

"I'm not trying to be ominous." I respond.

Sunset looks around for a moment then appears to focus on Drake's backpack. She then looks around frantically.

I have to stifle a laugh as she looks around.

"Did you see where Drake went?" Sunset asks.

"No." I lie. I think it's hilarious she hasn't figured out where he went.

"He better not have gotten himself into trouble." Sunset says.

"He's probably fine, who knows maybe he went to take piss or something." Another lie but I need to make sure Sunset doesn't suspect a thing.

"Ugh this is frustrating, apparently whatever is in there sapped the magic from my friends and then Drake goes missing." Sunset says still irritated.

"At least I'm not a threat." I respond.

"That's not helping." Sunset remarks.

"I'm not wrong though." I respond again.

We sit in silence for about thirty minutes before Sunset speaks again

"Drake isn't back yet." She says.

"He's an adult he'll be fine." I say.

"According to what I was told he may be an adult but he is irresponsible and prone to getting in harmful situations." Sunset replies.

"Did you ever ask him about any of that or do you just assume?" I ask.

"My sources are trustworthy so I'm going to assume that they didn't lie to me." She responds not answering my question.

"That's not an answer." I say.

"No I haven't asked him, I haven't had the time to ask him, I just met him yesterday." Sunset says.

"Maybe you shouldn't assume things and just ask him yourself." I say.

She glares at me but I keep my cool. Sunset's glares are nothing compared to the glares I got from DJ Octavio.

The sound of glass shattering gathers mine and Sunset's attention. I see a dark shape land near the statue however it quickly disappears.

"I think I know where he went now." Sunset says dryly.

"Probably." I respond.

"I can't go after him though because I'll lose my magic but if he dies then I'll have an angry princess to deal with." Sunset says.

"I'll go in I have no magic and a score to settle, after all he did whack me upside the head." I say as I pull my roller out and prep a few curling bombs.

I rush in as soon as I'm ready.

Thirty minutes ago

P.O.V. Drake, Who could really use some chicken tenders...

I wish I had a map. I think I'm going in circles.

Also I'm very hungry which doesn't help any.

I look around a corner trying not to go blind from all the the light reflecting off of things. I see some double doors that aren't all shiny and reflective as fuck at the end of the hallway.

"So my assumption of it being a crystalline entity are wrong, however it is magical in nature..." I grumble to myself.

I walk out from into the center of the hallway but before I get to far I see chains of shadow wrap around the doors at the end of the hallway.

I feel a presence behind me. I slide right and pull out my walking stick.

"It seems like a good time to reflect don't you think?" I say with a shit eating grin.

Author's Note

Shits about to get real next chapter. Sorry about the wait.

Next chapter may be a bit but it'll be worth it. It'll certainly be longer than this one.