Title:           Norman and Vinyl Chapter 2
Author:          AsexualPansexual
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First Edit:      Friday 2nd of August 2013 07:06:14 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Friday 2nd of August 2013 07:06:14 PM CDT

>you begin to hang out with Vinyl on lunch break for the rest of the week
>she's laid back, and also funny
>a fun gal just to chill with
>the Fall Dance is on Friday
>it's not Prom, so you don't really need to dance with someone else
>still though, you really want to ask Aryan Beauty
>dress code is no slippers, tank tops, booty shorts, hats
>you don't have to dress formal
>but damn you can't wear your beanie
>lunch break on Friday
>you don't see Vinyl eating in the lunchroom
>she's probably doing last minute preparations in the gym along with Pinkie
>you're in line, waiting to get a hot dog
>you hear some gossip from a few girls in fornt of you
>"Yeah, I heard that racist guy has been hitting on the DJ girl."
>"Yeah, I saw him eating lunch with her the other day."
>"He also hangs out with Rarity too."
>"I guess he only likes the white ones."
>"Figures."
>you're a little annoyed, since they're talking right in front of you
>shit, not my fault that you girls are boring bitches
>you order a hot dog and not bother sitting down
>you quickly eat your lunch and walk straight to the gym
>you were right, you see Pinkie and Vinyl making last minute decorations
>you also see Aryan Beauty hanging streamers along the walls and ceiling
>this could be a great time to ask her to the dance
>but then you realize it sounds like you want to date her
>what if she says no
>it might seem awkward
>you begin to have second thoughts
>No, you know what? I'll ask her anyways
>you walk up to Rarity
>h-hey Rara.."
>you already fucked yourself
>"Oh hello Norman darling. Is something the matter?"
>she notices your stuttering
>you feel your hands shake a bit
"Would you..."
>"Would I what?"
"Would you put some streamers near the rafters over there?"
>GODDAMMIT
>"Of course, I was planning on doing it anyways. Thanks for reminding me."
>she gives a slight smile and walks off
>your a disgrace
>your self-decrepitaion is noticed by Vinyl
>"Smooth moves there bud."
"Yeah."
>her sarcasm actually cheers you up a bit
>"It's not a romantic dance, y'know?"
"Yeah I know."
>Still would have been fun to dance with Aryan Beauty
>"Just have fun with it man. Dance with your friends."
"I don't have many friends."
>you talk to Brad, but he can be a massive faggot sometimes
>Scott is pretty cool, but he's an actual faggot
>you help Purple and her friends, but you don't feel really close to them
>"What, you anti-social or something? Go make some friends."
>you actually do want some friends, but most of the school thinks your racist, which makes a lot of people avoid talking to you
"I would, but people think I'm a racist, and avoid me."
>she looks at you with confusion
>"Wait. You're the racist people keep talking about?"
"Yup"
>"But you're cool though."
>wow that compliment, no one ever called you cool before except Apple Bloom and her friends
"Thanks"
>"So why do they think you're a racist?"
"My first day at school, I said what's wrong with these poeple and their skin color. You see, where I come from, people aren't blue, green, yellow, or purple skinned. I guess someone overheard me and then the rumor spread all around the school."
>"Oh ok, that makes sense. You were just totally new and didn't know anything about this place."
"Basically."
>"Well, the dance is a perfect time to show people just how cool you are."
"I guess."
>"Yeah. And you'll have some fun too. I got some great music ready for this dance, and Pinkie got an after-party planned."
"Really, she didn't tell me."
>"I guess"