Canter U: Day 10 Wednesday

>You're seeing rainbows and purple, everywhere.

>Not to mention skin.

>Bouncing on top of you.

>Grinding against you.

>Wanting more. Needing more.

>So nice... too nice, in fact.

>You wake up.

>First rainfall of the year.

>Checking your phone, you see a text from Rarity.

"Anonymous. About yesterday afternoon. It's extremely difficult to keep this a secret. What, with Twilight's presence reminding me every hour of how I stole you from her. And the fact that you cheated on her is no more the better. However, I understand that there still lies residual feelings between the two of us... but for the best, I suggest that we should try to put those behind us and get over each other. It's good for all three of us.

No matter how difficult."

>Fuck, back to reality.

>Oh, there goes gravity.

>You drop your phone off your counter and lazily get ready for the day.

>Shower and v-neck and jeans. What's new, Scooby Doo?

>After getting your bag ready, you head into the lobby.

>Rarity's quietly eating cereal as AJ and Shy sit watching TV.

>Twilight walks out of the girls' hall.

"Good morning, everyone!"

>Rarity's head sinks as you hear her sigh.

"You okay, Rarity?"

>Oh shit.

"Hmm? Oh, yes, darling... I'm fine. Just tired, is all."

>Wow... she's good.

"Ready for class, Anon?"

>AJ and Shy stand up as Twilight hangs onto your limp arm.

>And you four head out.

>Looking back, Rarity looks up and smiles faintly and waves, before frowning and returning to her cereal.

 

>You sit next to Twilight, and Applejack and Fluttershy sit in front of you.

>9 AM... class again. Fuck, you don't wanna deal with this right now...

>But... you guess it's better than trying to solve the drama that your brain's been puzzling over.

 

 

A. Notes.

B. Twilight

C. Applejack

D. Fluttershy

E. Slack off.

 

>You try to put away any of your lingering thoughts regarding Twilight, Rarity, or anyone at all.

>How Twilight would react if she found out what you did.

>How Rarity's feeling right now.

>Wha-

>Fucking shit, Anon. Get it together.

>You zero in on the professor.

>Prophase.

>Metaphase.

>Rarity.

>Anaphase.

>Telophase.

>Chromosomes.

>Twilight.

>Replication.

>Reproduction.

>Rainbow Dash.

>You sigh and close your eyes.

>You put the pencil to the paper and try your best to continue.

>Notes go... okay.

>You got an hour off till your next class... and you feel... off, still.

 

A. Go back to the dorms.

B. Study with your group.

C. Get some food.

 

"Wut's wrong, Anon? Not still tired, are ya?"

>No... no... it's nothing.

"Are you sure, Anonymous? I can't let my boyfriend go on if he's not happy."

>Fuck... Twilight. If only she knew...

>But if she knew, then you'd be fucked...

>Rarity would be fucked...

>And who knows what else would be!

>The rain hasn't let up too much since this morning, so you guys book it to the library...

>As Fluttershy and AJ walk up on ahead, Twilight hangs back with you.

"Really, Anonymous... tell me what's on your mind! It's bugging me to see you like this."

>And it's bugging you to see her.

>Daily reminder that you're a cheating scumbag.

>Fuck, what are you saying? You said you wanted to come to college to fuck bitches and gain riches!

>And you're hardly doing either.

>You follow them all to the library.

>Before heading into a study room with the other two, Twilight pulls you aside.

"Anon... I know something's eating at you. Tell me."

>Shit... she means it.

 

A. Tell Twilight about Rarity.

B. Tell Twilight it's about her.

C. Make an excuse. Prolong the drama.

D. Go inside in silence.

E. Spaghet about it.

 

>You mumble a bit.

"Anon... please... you can tell me."

>You mumble a bit louder.

"Anon... I know this is the library... but you can speak up."

>Mmgmmgfff brssu bwl

>Twilight looks worried now.

>Your pockets are feeling heavier.

>Your back aches.

>Your shoulders slump.

"Anon! Tell me what's wrong with you!"

>After a collective "Shhh" from everyone around you, Twilight quiets down.

"Tell me Anon."

>Y-

"Yes?"

>Y-y-our

>Her face lights up.

"My...?"

>yfw da burrs win da superb owl

>Twilight shows a confused face.

"Huh wha?"

>You take that as an opportunity to swoice right in and sit down to study with Applejack and Fluttershy.

OrpheusFTW, anyone?

>Twilight follows in momentarily.

 

>Studying goes well. You recap about most of what you learned today about meiosis and gametes and whatever.

>The four of you band together and brave the light sprinkle of rain thats happening outside and make it to Chemistry.

 

A. Notes.

B. Twilight

C. Applejack

D. Fluttershy

E. Slack.

 

>You turn over to Twilight.

>She looks busy taking notes, but catches you looking at her.

"Oh... I've been meaning to ask you..."

>Oh no... here it comes.

"Who are 'da burrs' and what's a "superb owl"?

>Whew... the tension is killing me.

>Not Anon, but me.

>You explain how you were just feeling uncomfortable earlier... and a long winded story about how you used to go into the forest in high school and hunt for owls.

>She shrugs it off.

"Anyway... did you need something?"

>Keep in mind... you're in the middle of class right now.

 

A. Tell the truth about Rarity.

B. Break up with Twilight.

C. Ask for her notes.

D. Tell her more about your forest story.

 

>You begin to regale Twilight with an epic tale of owls and bears.

>You roamed the forest with your legendary bear companion.

>He was your friend ever since freshman year.

>A fierce but gentle giant. He would stun everyone he would come in contact with... but he could only do that once every five seconds.

>He guarded your spirit and your flesh.

>He took a bullet for you.

>Your bow in hand, you swore to your dying brother bear that you would one day execute th-

>She's giggling but trying to pay attention.

"Anon... please! Haha, I'm trying to take notes!"

>You ask Twilight for a copy of those later and she smilingly agrees.

>Back to paying attention.

>Hydrogen Helium Lithium Beryl-

 

>Class is over!

>Two hours till your next class!

 

A. Lunch with your group.

B. Back to the dorms.

C. Study at the Library.

 

>You decide to try and escape the drama in the only way you know how.

>Food.

>The three science majors agree with your idea for corporeal sustenance, and tag along.

>Who else do you see on the way to the dining halls... but Rarity.

"Hiya Rarity!"

"Applejack, Twilight, Fluttershy, Anonymous... how are you all doing?"

>Rarity looks fine...

>You tell her that you've been okay and you all get in line to get your daily college slop.

>From what you can smell, it's cheesy... it's meaty...

>It's pizza.

>Yes. Fuck yes. Perfect.

>You sit with the girls who proceed to eat their pizza happily... all except Rarity.

>Egh... most likely she just thinks pizza is plebtier food that can only be eaten like a caveman.

>Fuck that bitch, pizza rocks.

>She doesn't wanna use her hands.

>Not the first context you've had to use that in, eh Anon?

>Too soon, dude.

>Fluttershy looks up at Rarity.

"Are you okay, Rarity?"

"I told you all already... I'm fine!"

>You try to smile at Rarity, but she just looks away slowly.

"I-I'm just not that hungry... is all."

>She DID have cereal this morning.

>Complex carbs and energy to get you through the day and back!

>Rarity leaves her pizza and excuses herself off to "class".

 

A. Follow her.

B. Stay with the girls.

C. Get some pizza.

 

>Rarity's definitely not fine...

>Well, I mean... her booty and her boobs and everything is pretty fine... but like..

>Ah, you know what I mean.

>You ponder for a second... and look down at the table before l-

>Oh, sweet, pizza.

>You scarf down Rarity's pizza without a second thought.

>Mmm... so good.

>Gotta remember to have a 'za party in the dorms with your bros.

>What bros? You only know girls.

 

>In any case, your break is over.

>You say goodbye to Fluttershy and go to chem lab with Twilight and Applejack.

>Saying hello to glorious booty encased in white jeans, you three sit down at your labstation while she explains how you're going to find voltaic potential or whatever.

 

A. Work on lab

B. Applejack

C. Twilight

D. Celestia

E. Slack off.

 

"Er... Anon? Can you ask Celestia for help with this?"

>You turn your attention to Celestia.

"Anonymous? The experiment isn't too much trouble, is it? We did this in my lab last week, so you should be okay."

>It's not that... it's...

"Midterms week? I get it. I was already planning on giving you the day off today!"

>Twilight must not have heard you guys talking.

>No... it's... about Twilight.

"Trouble in paradise?"

>Something like that...

>You tell her how you're in some kind of love trigonal pyramidal hybrid orbital.

"VSEPR theory. You're getting smarter with those jokes, Anon."

>You keep with her analogy and tell her how... Twilight's one of the ligands... and you're the lone pair.

"Who's the other two?"

>You keep that a secret for now.

>You tell them how you kinda have a thing for all three of them...

"And if Twilight figures out, she's going to... dissociate, per se."

>You nod slowly.

"Well... all I can say is... you're not getting anywhere putting this thing off. You really should talk to Twilight about this... Be open..."

>You head back to your lab group.

"Figger it out, Anon?"

"Yeah, what'd she say?"

>You carry your lab group to victory.

 

>After finishing your work, you three take it back to the dorms.

>Rainbro's on the couch reading a book, while Rarity writes an essay on her laptop.

>Spike's watching TV.

 

A. Hang out in the lobby.

B. Your room

C. Twilight's room.

D. Gym.

 

>You ask Twilight if you can go to her room.

>Rarity slumps at the "yes" that Twilight gives.

>You follow her in there and dump your shit off, as she slips out of her skirt and into some short shorts.

"So... what are we doing, League, studying... or a little... y'know..."

>She attempts to wink seductively.

>She looks like she had a momentary aneurysm.

>You sigh and just relax on the bed a bit...

>You ask her to give you a minute.

"A minute is all I need, Anon... Wait, that came out wrong."

>You sigh and take it easy for a bit.

"Something wrong, Anon?"

 

A. tell her the whole truth about the whole cheating thing.

B. tell her a partial truth, don't mention the sex.

C. complain about midterms.

 

>Look... Twilight...

>She looks up at you from her desk.

>You're perched atop the bed that you fucked three separate girls in.

>The guilt only gets so hard to bear.

>You ask her if she remembers how Rarity was a week ago, after you two... got together for the first time...

"Oh... she was devastated. I had no idea she liked you that much!"

>Likes you. Likes you. You correct her.

"She's still not over you?"

>Not in the least...

"Well... I guess what's more important to be asked is... how do you feel about her?"

>You tell her how initially, she was your whole crush at the start of the year... but then Twilight came along.

>Super nice, super smart, got you a job, plays League.

>You remind her jokingly how you need to play with her some time.

>She smiles at your compliments.

>But... y'know... old feelings are hard to kill. Can you really ever get over anyone completely?

"I-I guess not... So... you still like Rarity?"

>Yes. You're pretty sure you still do... at least a little bit.

>And Rarity told you how bad she feels about being a homewrecker, and stealing you away from Twilight.

"Rarity liked you this whole time?"

>Well, you can't blame either of them for having good taste.

>Swag never off.

>Twilight laughs at your shit joke.

>Rarity likes you. Twilight likes you.

>You're in the middle... but currently leaned on Twilight's side.

>You tell her how you're confused.

"But... despite you're feelings... you're gonna stay with me, right?"

 

A. Agree.

B. Turn her down. Break up with her.

 

>youdensemotherfuckers.jpg

"Anonymous?"

>Still thinking...

>If you stay with Twilight... what'll you do about Rarity?

>She's going to be sad... dismal... regretting...

>And Twilight?

>You're gonna have to keep this secret with you, for a long time.

>If you break up with her... what'll Rarity do?

>She'll get on your case about being with you and whatever.

>She's not going to quit... but you can always say no... can't you?

>And Twilight?

>Sad... dismal... regretting.

>Maybe the optimal solution is...

>Here goes nothing...

>You take a deep breath...

 

 

>You tell Twilight how you think you two should take a break.

>Have a little freedom from all the labels and expectations.

>Despite her being a little less clingy, you feel like you need some space.

>Twilight breaks down a bit, almost shouting now.

"Why? So you can just go be with Rarity? I'm sorry she's so much hotter and better than me at ev-"

>She's tearing up now... choked on her own words...

>Now's not the best time for make up hug.

>No... you're not trying for either of them...

>You just wanna go back to being single again...

>Sweet emancipation.

>Plus, both of dem bitches is bad news anyway...

>They should just go lesb-

>mental pictures. Alt+click.

>Now that you think about it...

>Both of them are extremely clingy, and only want you for themselves.

>HOW DO YOU FUCKING FAGGOTS EXPECT SOME KIND OF OPEN RELATIONSHIP. COME ON GUYS, BE STUPIDER FOR ME.

>They're both very reserved and possessive... and definitely seem like the type who actually values love and trust in a relationship.

>Something you're not willing to put forth... just yet.

>I mean... you gotta get dat harem mode, right?

>Come on, Anon. What happened to that dream of yours?

>Courage is the magic that turns dre-

>And... maybe some girls aren't just cut out for a harem...

>Some girls are... like Dashie.

>But you know two who you can cross off your list...

>Not because they're incapable... but because you've fucked them already.

>fuckyea.jpg I'm out of the corner baybeeeeeee

 

>You finish your split second epitome, and turn your attention to Twilight, who's fighting tears at her desk...

>The rain still slowly trickles against her window.

>You reach for her in a hug.

>She sniffles a bit and struggles even less, before succumbing to your comforting GAINS

>You tell her not to worry... you're still her friend, her lab mate, her study buddy, her very first lover, and her League teammate. You're not going anywhere.

>She looks up and smiles and nuzzles into your hug.

School Days BAD END avoided

 

End day 10.

 

Day 10 Summary:

DRAMA OVER!

Hopefully back to feel good slice of life tomorrow!