- >Day EEEUUUGHAAAGH at Equestria High.
- >Be Norman.
- >It's time for lunch.
- >Oh god, it's time for lunch.
- >You have to make it to the cafeteria fast.
- >You GOTTA get there before THEY do.
- >You charge down the hallways, pushing and shoving kids out of the way.
- >"Hay, watch it racist!" says some chick.
- >FUCK YOU BITCH, YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW.
- >You take the final turn.
- >Oh thank god, you made it.
- >You made it before they got he-
- >"EH NORMMEH!" says one of... them.
- >No.
- >No no no no.
- >You were so fucking close.
- >SO FUCKING CLOSE!
- >"EH NORMMEH! NORMMEH! LOOH WAH AH MAY EHN CLAHS TADAY!"
- >Chris shoves a macaroni filled piece of paper at your face.
- >Some get stuck to your face, because the glue on the macaroni is still wet.
- >You brush it off and wipe your face.
- I-it looks great Chris... i'm gonna get in line for lunch now.
- >Please don't follow, please don't follow, please don't-
- >"ODAY, I CUHM WID!" says Chris.
- >NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO.
- >You feel a bump from your right.
- >"Howdy sugarcube, What are you getting for lunch?" asks Applejack.
- >You pull her in and whisper in her ear.
- Applejack, you have to leave right now, or this will get ugly. Please, just save yourself.
- >"Norman, what in the hay are you talking abou-"
- >"HAY, AH WAS TALKIN TAH NORMMEH!" screams Chris, right in Applejacks face.
- >You get in between Applejack and Chris.
- >Applejack looks frightened.
- >You would be too if a six foot tard came to you unexpectedly and screamed in your face.
- Yo Chris, how about you go sit at the table with your friends?
- >"ODAY NORMMEH!" he says hugging you.
- >But this isn't some ordinary hug.
- >This is a tard hug.
- >And it hurts like shit.
- >You honestly think he slid one of your disks out of place with that.
- >He puts you down and runs off to his table, pushing normal kids out of the way.
- >You look at Applejack.
- >"Norman, what was that?"
- That... was Chris. Apparently he thinks we are friends.
- >"Norman, he just came up to me and yelled at me in the face."
- Thats what tards do AJ.
- >She just looks at the back of the line and then goes back to choosing what she wanted to eat.
- >It's not cheese day, but at least its the next best thing.
- >meatball day.
- >Either get a meatball sandwhich, or get some spaghetti.
- >You order both, because you have a high as fuck metabolism.
- >When Applejack gets to the front of the line, you pull her in real quick.
- Okay, so when we get outside, we gotta cheese it to our normal table. Got it?
- >"But what about your food? you have two trays. You sure you can run with all that baggage and not drop anything?"
- AJ, i've trained for this my whole life. I got this.
- >AJ waits for you outside.
- >You pay for your shit, give the lunch lady a nod, and CHEESE IT.
- >You and Applejack just fucking sprint.
- >You have perfected the art of running with whimsical trays filled with food, so none of your shit is falling off.
- >You make it to the group table.
- Oh thank god, we made it.
- >"I think it's just a little mean that you are running away from him though Norman." says Applejack.
- >"Running away from what?" asks Pinkie.
- From Tard King Chris.
- >"Oh, good going." says Pinkie giving you a high five.
- >"Pinkie!" says Applejack shaming Pinkie.
- >"What, tards are messed up. They come right up to you and scream at you."
- >"You mean like you?" laughs Rainbow Dash.
- >Pinkie and Rainbow get in a heated discussion while you start to eat your food.
- >Man, you can't wait to sink your teeth into some good fucking meatba-
- >"EH NORMMEH! NORMMEH! GEHS WHA!"
- >NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO-
- What. Is it. Chris?
- >"AH JUS MAID AH NOO FREEN! HIS NAME IS... A....A ...ACHOO!"
- >....
- >He sneezed on your meatball sub.
- >He sneezed on your fucking meatball sub.
- >Your ficking meatball sub has been sneezed on.
- >It's over.
- >It's all over.
- >"SCUSE MEH, HIS NAME IS... ACHOO!"
- >He sneezed on your spaghetti.
- >He sneezed on your fucking spaghetti.
- >Your spaghetti has been sneezed on.
- >Its double over.
- >You pick up both of your trays.
- >"Norman, it's okay, you can share with m-"
- >Before Applejack can say anything, you just dump your sneezed on lunch into the nearby bin, and walk off to the library.
- >"N-norman..."
- I.... i just gotta go...
- >You move past Chris and head towards the library.
- >All you can think about is your fucking lunch, just dying in front of you.
- >Dead lunch.
- >You finally make it to the library door and try and open it.
- >...
- >Try?
- >You push and pull, but the doors do not open.
- >The librarian comes out.
- >"Oh, sorry Norman, but today is a SE day."
- SE? You mean...
- >"Yes Norman, special Ed." says the librarian closing the doors.
- >You stand for a moment.
- >Then fall to your knees.
- >You look up raising your fists and begin to shout.
- TAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARDS!!!

