Canterlot High

I was going to fourth period when I accidentally bumped into one of the girls I sat with at lunch. Jeez, Cadence! Why you so clumsy today? I thought to myself. She looked a lot like those popular girls, so I wondered if she was in Trixie's clique.

"I'm sorry, I swear, I didn't mean to!" I pick my books up, when she picked one up for me.

"Oh no, dear. The fault was all mine!" She flipped her royal purple, curly, soft hair and got down on the floor to pick her books up. To return her favor, I picked two of her books up and gave it to her. One of them was a math textbook, while the other was a sketchbook with interesting fashion designs.

"So you're a designer huh?" I ask her. She blushed a crimson red and nodded. "Cool, do ya sell any of 'em?" The particular one that the sketchbook was open to caught my eye. I was wondering if I could buy any of them. But it seemed she was thinking about it and she suddenly nodded.

"Sometimes I do, sometimes I don't. But if you want, I'll give you my number if you'd like!" She gave me a card with a phone number on it. She flipped her hair once again and let her elegant white outfit flow in the wind.Well not like in soap operas or anything, it was just there was something so magical about it. She looked at me and saw I was drooling, even though I didn't notice. "You look like Spike when he sees me, are you okay...?" I wiped my drool away in embarrassment and looked at her.

"Nah, it's just you're so pretty... Oh! Ahem, I'm sorry! Don't think I'm that kind of person! I'm soooo strait!" I blushed in a lusty red, and in embarrassment smiled meekly. The bell finally rang and she helped me up from the floor.

"My name is Rarity by the way! Sorry I didn't tell you earlier, dear!" I noticed she had an engilish accent to her voice. She walked away fashionably. I looked at my schedule to see what class I had next. Ugh... I thought, Math.

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The moment my teacher said "algebra", I got extremely tired and all the other kids groaned. I rarely payed any attention at all and I started sleeping. But I was awoken from my sweet slumber when we all heard the word "partners". Everyone was looking for a partner except me. Of course, it's weird and rare that a new person gets a partner in a class the first day. So I knew I had to do it myself anyways. I started drifting to Dreamland when suddenly I heard a voice.

"Hi, wanna be my partner?! Do ya? Do ya?!" That pink haired girl I saw earlier was now jumping forcefully on the ground. I didn't wanna make her sad, so I said yes. "Alrighty then! So first we gotta do this math thingy, then we can just talk!" She grabbed her pencil and both our sheets. She wrote at an extremely rapid speed, finishing both our sheets in five minutes! The teacher gave us a full hour, when now, we have a full 50 minutes to talk!

"So my name is Cadence Miamora. How about yours?" I asked in the pleasant and sweet voice I had, I didn't want to make her think I didn't want to be with her.

"My name's Pinkamena Diane Pie! Pinkie Pie for short!" she handed our sheets in and then came back skipping. "Party Extraordinaire!" I was wondering what that meant until I figured it out a few seconds later.

"So does that mean you throw parties every week or something...?" I doubted it but to my surprise, it was the definition of that.

"Yep! I'm actually hosting one tonight! Wanna come?!" she jumped up and down while her persian rose hair bounced up and down in a ponytail. Then her mouth gaped open and gasped, "We can throw a welcome party for you! It would be so awesome!!!: I kind of agreed and we finally planned it all. Then a blonde, country looking girl came walking to us.

"Howdy y'all! Whatcha doin' Pinkie?" asked the blonde girl. Pinkie Pie told her how she was planning a party tonight for me.

"Well, nice to meet ya Cadence! Mah name's Applejack! Work at a farm across town. Sorry I didn't introduce myself earlier." she sat on an indigo colored chair and started talking to us. After a while, the bell rang and we each stopped talking and moved on with our lives. My next and final class was gym.

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We started out with the ten lap jog at the beginning of gym class. I was still a little sore from that beat down from Trixie, but I still made myself run. On the fifth lap someone who was running rapidly grabbed my arm. In less than ten seconds, we and the anonymous person made five laps.  I got dizzy and fell on the ground.

"Wow, I help you go faster, and I don't even receive a thank you?!" a rosey eye colored girl with rainbow hair was standing above me. Then another weak looking girl was next to me on the ground with a maize yellow jacket and light pink hair.

"Th-thank you Rainbow Dash, but next t-time... D-don't go so f-fast..." said the light pink haired girl shyly.

"Thanks...?" I said, not really understanding if making you barf needs to be given a thanks. We both get up from the dirt road and brush ourselves off. "My name's Cadence by the way, Cadence Miamora."

"Yeah, I know ya from lunch. But I didn't get to talk though. My name's Rainbow Dash, and this here is Fluttershy." Dash pointed to Fluttershy, which happened to be hiding behind her shyly, "She happens to be shy, hence the name Fluttershy..." Rainbow Dash rolled her eyes ignorantly and left the coach a note saying we would be at the gymnasium. We walked to the gym and talked a bit.

"So you're new here right?" Rainbow asks while trying to keep Fluttershy away from her.

"Yeah, moved here yesterday..." I kick a rock while walking to the doors. Rainbow held a door open for me and we went in. We didn't talk much, especially with Fluttershy. Eventually the bell rang and class was over.

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I was walking to my locker when Principal Celest came and told me to meet her at her office. Am I in trouble for the fight at lunch today? Because if I am, I didn't start it... I thought Well, I was the one who bumped into her but I didn't start babbling about not to touch the Great and Powerful Trixie...

I packed my bag and went to her office. She was standing in front of her desk, and next to her was a student, probably a senior. Principal Celest revealed the tiara I touched in the morning.

"Cadence, we need to talk..." she said in a calm, monotone voice. My next thought was an immediate butterfly maker...

Either I'm in trouble for touching it or... I am the Princess Miamora Cadenza....