Title: Teacher's Pet [Chapter Two] Author: AviatorAnon Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/mqLN0z6w First Edit: Friday 18th of January 2013 02:58:49 PM CDT Last Edit: Friday 18th of January 2013 02:58:49 PM CDT >You are Anon >You are currently in Twilight Sparkle’s library >You are trying to glean from the books the level of intellectual advancement pony-kind has achieved >Researching Maths, ETC >Don’t touch History or Culture, you don’t know why but it would feel like a bit of a betrayal self-teaching those subjects when she’s offered up her time to you >That reminds you, she was supposed to get back from Canterlot this afternoon from her audience with Sunbutt >You really hope that, that goes well >You turn a page in the book you are currently reading >Oh god, they didn’t have algebra? What about Calculus? >You see that they have basic Geometry >...Consider putting off losing hope in colourful horse culture, at least until Cheerilee teaches you about Equestrian History   >You are Cheerilee >You are currently disembarking the train >Your heart is racing as earlier in the day you had an audience with Princess Celestia regarding the human, Anon >Everypony else seemed to treat him as something to be studied, or else feared >But you didn’t >In fact you found him to be somewhat alluring >Maybe it was just that he was so different >Not just physically either >He was very intellectually advanced in comparison to pony-kind >Of course this made him a big hit with Twilight Sparkle but she mostly seemed to consider him something worthy of study >She didn’t like him, like you did >You were sure of it   >You are Anon >Twilight Sparkle is pestering you about human evolutionary theory again >”Well, can you explain the OTHER side of the argument?” >You sigh “Okay, fine. The other side of the argument is a magical sky faggot made us out of dirt” >The look on Twilight’s face was something more than quizzical >However as she goes to open her mouth the door opens and a pony enters >It’s Cheerilee >”I hope you don’t mind me just walking in like this, the door wasn’t locked or anything...” >Thank fuck, Cheerilee just saved you from explaining human religious beliefs to Twilight >”Oh no, not at all, Anon and I were just discussing... Wait, what were we discussing? Oh right, the Dirt where he is from, apparently it has fascinating potential” >Cheerilee looks... Bewildered >Things really couldn’t be more awkward “Errr... So how did things go with the Princess, Miss Cheerilee?” >”Oh, right. She said yes Anon!” >You are overjoyed at this, perhaps a little too overjoyed as you hug Cheerilee >She blushes >You blush “Sorry, I’m just really excited...” >Smooth move, jackass >You were wrong, this is infinitely more awkward >Finally Cheerilee breaks the silence >”She said yes on the sole condition that I write daily reports to her on your progress” >You can’t help but feel slightly guilty “Gee... All that work just for me, you know you really don’t have to Miss Cheerilee” >”Oh, don’t be silly Anon, I take the education of every pony I teach very seriously” >You feel like hugging her again >You don’t though “Thanks, it really means a lot”