>You wake up in the morning feeling pretty decent
>Then you remember last night
>You're not sure how to feel about it
>Good?
>Bad?
>You've entered into normiehood
>Fluttershy left you to die
>Fuck her that selfish bitch
>But you also got to fly through space and have sex
>Does this mean people will like you now?
>How do normies even know other normies aren't virgins?
>Do they talk about that shit?
>Hm...
>Not looking forward to talking with your dad
>Could probably run out the door pretty fast
>Should you actually try wearing something different today?
>Nah
>One step at a time
>You do your hair in the bun
>Sweater
>Pants
>You give Spike a good-luck rub and head out
>Oh wait
>You were forgetting something
>Backpack
>You run down the stairs, grab a pop-tart, and run out the door
>"TWILIGHT, YOU—"
>You're going to put dealing with that off as long as possible
>Once you get to school, you brim with new energy
>Things are going your way, right?
>People give you weird looks
>Is it because of your confidence?
>Probably
>Fucking normies
>You'll show them
>You can be cool
>You were cool all day yesterday
>Except for the part where you thought you were going to die
>But still
>Anon is by your locker once you get there
>"Hey, Sparkle. Lesbian hair cut not doing it for you?"
"N-No..."
>"Ha, just kiddin' man. Have a good day."
>As you walk the halls to your first class, you see people whispering as you pass
>You're not sure you like this
>The first class passes uneasily
>During passing time, someone shoots you a weird grin as they walk by
>As the next class begins, someone leans in your direction
>"So, are you actually doing it with Trixie?"
"W-What?!"
>"Isn't she, like, retarded?"
"I-I-I'm n-not 'doing it' with her! Th-That's a lie! Trixie is disgusting!"
>People near you snicker
"It—It's not true!"
>"Dude, everyone's heard already," someone whispers
>The teacher is at the front of the class, writing on the board
>Maybe you should tell on them...
>Who are you fucking kidding
>No
>You grit your teeth
>You're a grown adult
>You're not going to cry just because people are teasing you
>"Isn't that like rape or something with someone like that? That's pretty sick, Twilight."
"IT'S NOT TRUE."
>The teacher turns around
>"Miss Sparkle, I would be happy if you refrained from outbursts in my classroom."
"S-S-Sorry..."
>"Was there something you wanted to tell the class?"
>The kids near you laugh
>You clench your fist, trying to keep yourself calm
"N-N-No... I-I'm sorry."
>The teacher shrugs and turns back around
>"So you like preying on the special ed kids, huh?"
>Don't respond
>"Dotted Line, shut up. You know that rumor can't be true."
>Oh, that's nice of—
>"She's never going to have sex as long as she lives. Not even with Trixie."
>They chuckle
"I-I'm not a virgin..."
>The people around you laugh a lot harder at that
>"Okay, you're not convincing anyone, Spergle."
>Don't tear up
>Don't tear up
>Don't you fucking do it
"I'm not, though, I swear! I'm cool!"
>People laugh even harder
>You don't notice the teacher turn around again, a much angrier scowl on her face
>"Miss Sparkle, what is it that you—"
"I'M NOT A VIRGIN!"
>Silence
>All eyes are on you
>The teacher is just shaking his head
>People are stifling laughter around you
>Some are on their phones, probably texting this out to people...
>"Twilight, if you're going to be disruptive, then get out of my class."
>You nod
>You sullenly pick up your things and try to leave without crying
>You fail
>What's the point?
>No matter how hard you try, nothing ever goes your way
>You lost your virginity, and normies still hate you...
>What's the point?
>Fucking Trixie...
>Why the FUCK do you have to be associated with her?
>Why can't you stop crying?
>At least no one is around
>You have a good ten minutes before passing time
>Hopefully you can stop by then...
>How are you supposed to deal with this shit?
>You don't have any real friends...
>Sunny hates you
>Treehugger was probably so high she's forgotten you existed
>You've made no progress
>There's no point to you
>You're just broken
>Consumed by your idiocy, you barely notice the bell ringing for the next class
>Wipe away the tears, Twilight...
>"Woah, Twilight, what's wrong?"
"A-Anon?"
>You rub your face
"It's terrible... Everyone's saying Trixie and I..."
>"Ouch. I can't believe a rumor like that would catch on. Everyone knows you're a virgin!"
>You wince
"I-I'm not..."
>Anon furrows his brow
>"Really?"
>You nod
>M-Maybe he'll think you're cool now?
>"Did you lose it with a guy or a girl? I don't care, I'm just curious."
"A g-girl—"
>"HA! I KNEW IT!"
>He jumps in the air
>Anon then shakes your hand
>"I just won a bet, thank you."
"W-W—But..."
>"Maybe we can go chick hunting some time. But I'm not into special ed kids, just so you know."
>Your head droops
>He laughs at his joke
>"You know I'm just kidding. Oh wow, c'mon, don't get worked up over this kind of shit. Toughen up, sheesh. It's just a joke. Anyways, see ya at lunch. OH HEY BRAD, GUESS WHO WON THE BET."
>As he leaves, you hear him call you 'Dykelight Dykle'
>Which isn't very creative
>But it still makes you want to kill yourself
>You're just...
>You're just going to walk home
>Oh wait, your dad is waiting there with a fucking intervention
>What the fuck are you supposed to do?
>Does it even matter?
>This is the universe's way of telling you you shouldn't have even tried
>Not everyone was born to be happy
>You decide you'll go hide in the nook behind the stairwell until school's over
>Been a while since you've done that
>Good memories, huh?
>The halls are quiet
>You drag your feet as you walk
>Not enough energy to really do anything
>Just make it to the stairwell and collapse for a few hours
>Cry where people won't see you
>You hope
>Anon...
>What a fucking asshole
>King Chad
>Why did you even like him...
>All he ever did was shit on you
>Tell you it was just a joke
>It wasn't so funny to you
>That's what everyone tells you
>'just lighten up'
>'it's just a joke'
>'oh my god she's crying'
>This is why you retreated onto your computer
>This is why you stopped... trying
>Your dad says you were really outgoing when you young
>You hardly remember anything from back then
>It's hard to remember a time before you gave up
>And you started to try again, for what?
>For Anon?
>For Sunset?
>To be popular?
>Everyone sucks
>Fucking normies
>Ree—oh fuck it
>All you wanted were some friends
>All you wanted was for people to just not give you shit
>Why is that too much to ask?
>Whatever
>Not like it matters
>As you approach the stairwell, you hear sobbing
>And it's not you
>You peek around the corner and spot Trixie huddled on the floor
>Immediately, anger floods your body
>Years of this
>Years of being linked to this mentally impaired piece of shit
>Just clinging onto you
>Sucking the life out of you like a fucking parasite
>A black hole whose event horizon you passed through long ago
>She's fucking crying now?
>You'll fucking give her something to cry about
>She ruined your fucking LIFE
"Trixie..."
>She turns to look at you, her face wet with tears
>Trixie doesn't say anything, and looks back down into her lap
>She's holding something
"What the fuck is that?"
>You try to put some anger in your voice through the hiccups
>"Th-They ruined Trixie's cape... Dad said this was supposed to be the one Trixie used when she became famous..."
>God, fuck your dad!
>Fuck...
>Despite your better judgement, you sit down next to her
>"Trixie is sorry... Trixie only ever wants to help... Something is wrong with her..."
>You wipe away your tears
>She wipes away hers
>You look at her stupid fucking face
>The face that has haunted you your whole fucking life
>All the hate, the years of torment and embarrassment...
>Trixie always playing the fucking fool
>And you!
>You've been beat up because of her
>Teased, constantly
>Constantly...
"Trixie. I hate you."
>You clench your teeth
>You can hardly see through your tears
>Trixie nods
>"Trixie hates Trixie, too, Miss Sparkle."
"Stop apologizing to me!"
>"T-Trixie is sorry..."
"STOP!"
>You think about hitting her
>Why the fuck is she apologizing
>No one is around to make you look like the villain this time
>"Trixie is very sorry for all the things people do to you because of me... Trixie has been selfish. Miss Sparkle was the only one who ever... Who ever talked to me."
>You lean against the wall behind you
>"Trixie sometimes... Sometimes she wishes she went where dad went... Sometimes she wonders why she was okay but he wasn't..."
"You were there?"
>She nods tearfully
>You're startled as she wraps her arms around you
>"Miss Sparkle. Trixie is sorry for everything."
"Stop apologizing... What have I ever done for you?"
>"You were there for Trixie..."
>Not because you wanted to be
>Just because you had to
>Because you're a fucking beta
>Because you're a fucking loser
>It wasn't even pity
>You did the bare minimum
>You fucking made fun of her
>You fucked around with her
>She never let go of you no matter what
>She fucking liked you
>Everyone else...
>They must've been shittier to her than you ever were
>You don't even know how that would be possible
>You reach down and pick up her tattered cape
"Why would anyone do this?"
>"T-Trixie was trying to make people stop joking about you... And they took dad's hat..."
"You know what Trixie? Fuck those people. Fuck people who give you shit. Fuck me."
>You sigh
"I've been a shitty friend to you."
>Tears stream down your face as you give Trixie a smile
>You pull her into a hug for the first time in all the years you've known her
>"Trixie is sorry..."
"It's okay, Trixie. You don't have to be sorry."
>You breath a sigh of relief
>It feels as though a lot of weight has been lifted off your chest
>Fuck people if they're going to make fun of you over Trixie
>Is that what you want to do?
>Just try to ignore it?
>You used to be sort-of happy back when you were a sperg...
>Playing Magic
>Playing tabletop games
>Playing video games
>Enjoying things and not just shitting over everything on the internet
>Not to say you're suddenly going to start enjoying Trixie's company, but...
>Just fuck normies
>This is what 'fuck normies' should mean, isn't it?
>Fuck their opinions
>Fuck their stupid rumors
>Fuck their hierarchy
>People like that can go fuck themselves
>FUCK NORMIES
>REEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE
>Yeah!
>People who actually like you, that's what you should care about
>Not just being cool
>'oh Twilight, don't you want to be like us? All you have to do is be yourself!'
>'*BLAP* *BLAP* *BLAP*'
>Not that you would ever actually do that
"I think Lunch is probably going on right now. Want to go see our friends?"
>Trixie nods
>You rub your shirt against your face and take a deep breath
>If people are going to make fun of you, fuck it
>Just try not to care...
>If you can
>Maybe you won't be popular
>But you can still try and have a life, right?
>Yeah, you can do this, Twilight!
>Trixie might drag you down a bit, but it's not all her fault she's a total sperg
>Heck, maybe if you stop trying...
>You'll actually find yourself popular
>Who knows
>You smile as you head to the cafeteria
>As you get to the cafeteria, you see lunch has only been going on for a few minutes now
>There are a few snickers to be heard around you
>People whispering shit like 'look at the love birds!' while you wait in line
>Whatever
>Normies being normies doesn't matter
>You can handle this now
>Trixie starts to sniffle
"It's fine. Chin up, Trixie."
>You pull her into a one-armed hug and pat her on the back
>Some retards laugh
>You pick up your food and head to the girls' table
>All the usual people are there, except Sunny of course
>Once Dash spots you, she gives you a look of disappointment
>"What happened to the hair, Egghead?"
>You take your seat along with Trixie
"I-I decided against it today..."
>It must look like you've been crying
>The girls are looking at you and Trixie with varying degrees of concern
>Anon rolls his eyes
"S-So, you guys heard about..."
>They all nod
>"It's terrible, darling! Why anyone would stoop to such lows... Rumors are the currency of the lower class. Not that I have anything against the poor, mind you. I mean, um, morally."
>"I-It really s-sucks, Twilight... I know w-what it's like to have people spread rumors about you..."
>Woah, that's like, the first time Fluttershy's said anything at the table
>You'd expected that it would coincide with hell freezing over when she opened her Stacy mouth
>But you find yourself giving her a small smile and a nod instead
>Even if the rumors about her doing older dudes was probably true anyways
>"Egghead, if I find out who did this, I swear..."
>"C'mon babe, violence ain't the answer. You're all getting so worked up over a fucking joke. People spread rumors about everyone. It's part of the high school experience."
"It's weird that rumor started right after some... stuff... came to light at the table, isn't it?"
>Anon crosses his arms
>"What exactly are you saying, Sparkle? I didn't do this. Why would I waste my time talking to people about you? No offense."
"I-I don't know, but then who else was it! Did one of you tell people about what Trixie said?"
>Various sorts of 'of course not!'s and 'cross my heart, hope to fly's rang out
>Everyone at the table turns to Anon
>He scoffs
>"I'm offended you think of me like this. Me, someone who's been completely nice to you since I'd met you! You just don't know how to take a joke is all."
>Nice to you?!
>Fucking...
>Fucking Man-Stacy
>Can't just play everything off as a fucking joke
"W-W-Well who did it then?"
>Applejack leans across the table to look at Anon
>"Boy, you're gon hafta be a lot more convincin' than that."
>"The truth is the truth. The lesbian rumors have been floating around for a while."
>Now, you scoff
"That's as evasive a non-answer as you can get! The truth could be that you started the rumor!"
>"This is why people don't like you, Sparkle. They say shit and then you just tear into them. You know, you're a real dick sometimes."
"M-M-ME?! Y-Y-You're the o-one who m-made a bet with Brad a-about it!"
>Anon grunts as Rainbow elbows him in the side
>"Babe, please... My body still hurts... And yeah, so what? It was a fun bet between me and a friend. It had nothing to do with your fucking girlfriend."
>You feel your eyes begin to water but push them back
"SHE'S NOT MY GIRLFRIEND. I s-s-swear..."
>"You s-s-swear?"
>The girls gasp
>"Oh give me a fucking break. I've been nothing but nice to this purple dyke, but accusing me of spreading a rumor? About HER? I'm too busy!"
>"Pff, I know what yer busy with..."
>The time for 'fuck what normies say' is over
"D-Do you know h-how much all the sh-shit you've given me has hurt?!"
>Trixie has been awfully quiet
"C'mon Trixie, tell 'em what they did to you! Because of Anon!"
>Trixie looks up at you
>"It might be Trixie's fault, Miss Sparkle..."
"What?"
>Anon laughs
>You think back
>'MISS SPARKLE CAN LOVE WHOEVER SHE WISHES'
>Would she... Would she be autistic enough to have said this in her classes?
>"Trixie heard people saying mean things about you..."
>No
>"Trixie thought she should defend you..."
>NO
>"Trixie is sorry, Miss Sparkle..."
>FORGIVENESS
>REMEMBER FORGIVENESS, TWILIGHT
>Anon bursts out laughing
>"Th-This shit is amazing. Oh my god, I'm actually... Actually going to die laughing! OW, BABE, OW, STOP"
"Trixie... What did you say to people?"
>"I-I'm sorry, Miss Sparkle. But don't worry—"
>Oh yeah
>Don't worry
>FUCKING SPERG
>FUC—calm down, Twilight
>"Trixie didn't tell anyone about Miss Shimmer."
>At that, the girls gasped, staring at you with saucer-sized eyes
"TRIXIE."
>Anon bangs on the table, still laughing
>"I KNEW IT! HA! OH MY GOD, I'M AMAZING AT THIS—OW, OW, STOP! Brad owes me... owes me like a hundred bucks now! HA!"
>"Oh... Trixie made a mistake again... Sorry, Miss Sparkle."
>You stare at her
>The old hatred
>It begins flooding back into you
>Trixie is the reason you're uncool
>You could've been popular
>Things were going your fucking way
>THINGS WERE GOING YOUR FUCKING WAY
>"C'mon, Egghead... You can't be too mad at her over—"
"Can't be mad? Can't be mad?! Why, because she has fucking Asperger's?"
>You slam your fist on the table
>Trixie begins the waterworks beside you
>Fuck her
>"T-Trixie is sorry she was born the way she was..."
>Ugh
>UGH
>She's crying now
>You should feel good about her suffering!
>But... For some reason you don't
"Trixie... It's fine. Whatever. What you did is retarded, but, ugh, fuck the normies. You didn't make fun of me. Normies are the ones who ruined your dad's cape and shit..."
>"Normies?"
"It's an internet thing, Rainbow..."
>Trixie hugs you
>You don't hug back
>But you don't, like, kill her or anything, so, there's that
>Anon coughs
>"Ahem?"
>What's the fucker want now?
>You stare at him
>"Ahem!"
"What?"
>"Don't you think you owe someone an apology, 'Miss Sparkle'?"
"No."
>Anon places his hand on his chest
>"I'm taken aback, Twilight. You accuse me of being a huge asshole, won't forgive me, but you WILL forgive Trixie?"
>Ugh
"You're still a huge asshole... You always make fun of me and—"
>"Twilight! They're called jokes! Can you just admit that you got me beaten up over a joke, one Rainbow tol—OW—, and that you are sorry for accusing me of starting a rumor about you?"
>The girls turn their eyes to you
"Do you want me to just 's-s-say' sorry? B-Because I'm not sorry, but I can lie."
>"I think someone needs to do some growing up."
>You grunt
"Why do you even date this guy?!"
>"I'm not sure, Egghead..."
>"It's the huge penis."
>Rainbow blushes and elbows him
>"Okay, it's the amazing sense of humor, great bod, AND huge peni—AGH, ow, Rainbow, I've told you that's bruised."
>You cross your arms
>He should apologize to YOU
>But whatever
>He wouldn't, anyways
>Things quiet down
>"So... Twilight, darling... Are you and Sunset, you know..."
"N-N-No."
>"You can be honest with us—"
"It's... We're not on friendly terms right now... I got her real mad at me..."
>"And she didn't beat you up? You're lucky."
>Oh shut up
>"So, Sugarcube, what happened, then? We haven't seen much 'o her since she was suspended."
"Well, I was playing a high-stakes game of Magic the Gathering—"
>Anon and the girls burst out laughing
>"S-Sorry, Egghead. That's just... G-Go o-on... ha... HA, I'm sorry, please..."
"I-I-I was playing Magic the Gathering, a-and it was, you know, r-really intense—"
>More giggling
"—and this girl though I ruined her life, so she challenged me to the game, and I destroyed her and maybe took my victory celebration a little far.. Sunny got mad. Then when she was yelling at me, I kissed her for some reason."
>"Wait, so, you kissed her while she was yellin' at you? Sugarcube, that don't make a lick 'o sense."
"W-Well, I-I-I was scared and didn't know what to do..."
>Anon snorts
>"I'm scared of spiders. They put me into a fucking kissing frenzy—OW, worth it."
>"Do you, um, like her?"
"I-I-I... I'm not comfortable talking about this."
>Rarity reaches out across the table and takes your hand
>"We're okay with whoever you are, darling. Don't feel bad."
>You sink
>Attention is bad, regardless of intention
>And telling you not to feel bad about it just makes you feel more self-conscious
>Sighing, you nod at Rarity
>Anon rubs his chin
>"Wait... So you only kissed her?"
>You frown
"What's it matter?"
>"Well, I just assumed... That was part of my bet with Brad."
>Ugh
>"I thought you said you lost your virginity. It wasn't to Sunset?"
>"Whaaaaat?! Egghead, you... what?! No way!"
"I-Is it really so crazy?"
>"Hey, I'm not making fun of you, that's awesome!"
>Rarity scoffs
>"Losing one's virginity is not 'awesome'."
>AJ chuckles and rolls her eyes
>"Yeh, well, havin' a 6-month trial period for boyfriends is silly, and somethin' only you could come up with, 'darlin''"
>"I'M SAVING MYSELF."
>B-But...
>She can't be a virgin
>Sh-She's a slut, right?
>A Stacy?
>Are...
>Are you a Stacy?
>How does normieness even fucking work
>You're pretty sure Rarity's still a million times more normie than you
>Anon puts his head in his hands
>"Brad's actually going to make money off of me. I can't believe you'd lie about losing your virginity, Twilight."
"I-I-I'm not l-lying..."
>"Who'd you lose it to? Someone from Canada?"
>He yelps as Rainbow elbows him
>"But seriously, Egghead, what happened? I mean, you don't have to talk about it, buuuuut it would be cool."
>Fuck, what do you do?
>Rainbow said it would be cool
>Will you be cool?
>You look to Fluttershy
>She doesn't seem to really care
>Probably doesn't matter to her if another name is added to the list of people she's slept with
"C-Can I just s-say I l-lost it?"
>Rainbow Dash frowns
>"Awwwwwwww, come on! Can you just give us a few deats, man? Not everything, but, come on!"
>You blush thinking back on it
>The girls look at you with attention
>Jesus, your heart is racing
"W-Well..."
>You don't have to tell them everything...
"I w-was hanging out with this college girl... And her friend..."
>Rainbow Dash leans forward
>"Yeah?"
"We all, um... W-We all did a, um, a bunch of stuff..."
>"Woah, sex stuff?"
"U-Uh, yeah... But I meant, like, she had pot cupcakes and—"
>"WOAH NO WAY!"
>You nod
>Rarity places a finger on her lip, looking uneasy
>"You... Did drugs?"
>You nod
>"I... I wouldn't expect that from you, Twilight. You know drugs are bad for you, right?"
"I-It was my first time..."
>Rainbow Dash waves her hands in the air
>"Wait wait wait. So, did you have sex with TWO girls? At the same time?"
"Y-Yeah."
>"NO WAY. That's so cool."
>Applejack rolls her eyes
>"'Course YOU think that's amazin', Rainbow."
>"Hey, anyone who has a threesome with two college girls is cool."
>Well, they weren't both college girls...
>Whatever, doesn't matter
>Bringing up Fluttershy would just make things super awkward
>"Egghead, that's sick. Super cool. Didn't know you had it in you."
"P-Please don't tell anyone about it, though..."
>You look at Trixie
"Please."
>She nods
>You look at Anon
>"Hey, I won't tell people if you don't want me to. But that's impressive, Sparkle."
>"So, what was it like being high and stuff?! Egghead, it must've been so cool! Was it like those trippy music videos?"
>You laugh and nod
>"Sick!"
"Y-Yeah. I-I didn't know there was stuff in the food at first, or the drinks, but—"
>"Woah woah woah, you didn't know?"
"N-Not at the time, but—"
>"So they gave you drugged food?"
"I-I guess? W-Why does it matter?"
>Rainbow's excitement turned to distress
>"Dude, what do you mean 'why does it matter'? So some college aged kid drugged you and... and... Dude!"
"W-What's wrong?"
>"Ye dun got raped," Applejack says matter-of-factly
"W-What, n-no..."
>You turn to look back at Fluttershy
>She's giving you the most intense glare you've ever seen
>Immediately, you avert your gaze
>"Egghead, you've gotta tell the police!"
"B-But... I didn't think it was r-rape... W-We were just having fun..."
>"Dude! It's not okay, man!"
>Fuck
>You don't want to get Treehugger in trouble
>Fuck fuck fuck
>"M-Miss Sparkle, a-are you okay?"
"Yes! I'm fine! I-I want to go back to bragging!"
>"No, dude, you have to tell the police. 'Underage girl drugged and fucked by college students'. That doesn't sound like a good thing, does it? Dude, c'mon!"
>You pull at your hair
>FUCK
>"Or maybe she shouldn't tell the police, I don't know."
>"Fluttershy, darling, how could you say that?"
>Fluttershy crosses her arms
>"Maybe the college girl was really nice and cool. I don't know. Maybe Twilight is remembering it wrong."
>The girls gasp
>"Dude, Shy, that's fucked up."
"N-No, I think she's right..."
>"See? So let's not talk about bringing the police into this. It wasn't rape."
>"How would you know?! Were you there? Because it sounds like it was rape."
>"I don't have to have been there. You heard what Twilight said."
>You're hyperventilating
>Rainbow and Fluttershy begin to argue
>Oh God what have you done
>Fuck
>You should've just never said anything about this
>Fuck
"I-It wasn't rape..."
>"Dude, it's okay. You just have to tell someone about this. Dude!"
>Anon looks at you with a frown
>"Look, Twi, I'm sorry for maybe being a bit of an ass... I didn't realize—"
"It wasn't rape! Maybe I didn't know I was getting drugged... B-But that doesn't mean..."
>When it's put like that...
>No, but you enjoyed it
>Treehugger was really nice to you
>"Dude, if you're not going to tell someone, I am. This situation is fucked."
>"Rainbow—"
>"Shy, we can't just sit around! That's fucked up! That's, like, rape culture or something!"
>"Oh you wit yer fuckin' rape culture mumbo-jumbo. She dun got raped, but it weren't some cabal 'o rapists snatched her up. Jus' some junkies."
>Rainbow Dash stands up from her seat
>You look around
>Oh God, people are looking
"S-Settle down..."
>"Dude, settle down! You settle up!"
>You're not sure that makes sense
>"Twilight, darling, I don't mean to be rude, but how did... How did this come to pass? You rarely seem to have time to hang out..."
"I-I-I... I don't know..."
>She looks at you oddly
>"You... Don't know?"
>You look back at Fluttershy
>She stares at you with an insane intensity
>It seems like a 'shut the fuck up' look
>"Why do y'all keep lookin' at Flutters?"
>Fluttershy's stare heightens in its fervor
>You turn your head
>Fuck
>"Flutters, y'all know more than yer lettin' on?"
>She snarls
>"It wasn't rape."
>You can see the cogs turning in Rainbow's head
>"Wait a second..."
>Utter confusion crosses her face
>"Were... Shy, were you there?"
>Fluttershy crosses her arms
>Oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck
>"You two... You two had... Jesus. Shy, helped rape Tw—"
>"That didn't happen! Twilight said she was cool! She knew what she was getting into! She asked for it!"
>The table gasps
>Too much gasping going on
>Jesus
>"Shy, that is FUCKED up."
>"It's the truth!"
"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck..."
>Fluttershy looks at you with complete contempt
"I-I'm sorry... I don't want to get anyone in trouble... Please, Rainbow, don't tell anyone. She was a really nice girl. She helped me get home after Fluttershy left me in the city to see her friend and—"
>"Shy did what?!"
>"TWILIGHT!"
>Rainbow stands up from the table
>"You know, this is just fucked. I wanna help you, Dude, but fuck. Fuck, I just..."
>She shakes her head and walks away
>Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
>You don't want Treehugger to go to prison
>Registered sex offender...
>Tons of possession charges...
>She could go away for life because of you
>For, like, five seconds, you were super cool...
>The bell rings
>Fuck
>The girls, except for Fluttershy, give their condolences as they leave
>Fluttershy stays behind
>You try to start a conversation with her, but she simply scowls
>Fuck
>Better not be late for class
>The cafeteria's already empty, as are the halls
>As you get up to leave, she stands as well and follows you
>"Twilight, you said you were fucking cool. I-I trusted you to be cool."
"I-I'm s-sorry!"
>"Sorry isn't going to cut it!"
>She grabs you by your top and pulls you to her
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"Y-You're scaring m-me..."
>Fluttershy snarls
>What the fuck what the fuck
>She was supposed to be a fucking kitten or some shit
>You didn't think she'd ever get like this
>"You're going to make this right."
"H-How... Please, I don't w-want Treehugger to go to jail e-either!"
>Fluttershy's eyes dart around
>"I have a friend, okay? He can deal with something like this."
"Y-You do? Wh-Why can't you just ask h-him, then?"
>She shrugs violently
>"Because! I pissed him off... I'm trying to get back on his good side. But you can make a deal with him. You're new."
>You gulp
>You don't like the sound of this
>"You just have to be cool. Okay? Treehugger helps me relieve my stress. If she's gone, I might have to find ways to do that you might not like."
"I-I-I'm not partial to it, but I hear yoga hel—"
>"I DON'T MEAN LIKE THAT."
>She rubs at her temples
>"Look, I'll need to tell him I want him to meet a friend of mine. Tomorrow after school, you're coming with me, okay?"
>You nod
>"Good. And remember. Be fucking cool this time."
>You nod again
>Fuck
>Fuck fuck fuck
>What are you getting yourself into?
>You hurry off to class