Title:           Notes (DT/SS series) [FR]
Author:          minion_of_Lulu
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First Edit:      Saturday 14th of December 2013 12:18:31 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Saturday 14th of December 2013 12:18:31 PM CDT

>Sitting in class taking notes from Ms. Cheerilee.
>A note slips onto your desk.
>You know who gave it to you just from the fancy parchment alone.
>You don't know what's in it and frankly don't care.
>Decide to slide it into your pocket before the teacher sees it.
>However, with your luck, that never happens.
>"Anon, is that a note?"
>You curse under your breath and look away.
>As much as you want to say no, Fluttershy's upbringing made you into a do-gooder.
>With a slight nod, you slowly bring your gaze to meet Cheerilee's.
"Yes Ms. Cheerilee."
>"Well then, since this note couldn't wait until class was dismissed, would you mind reading it in front of the class."
>Your stomach churns just thinking about it.
>After a momentary pause, you stand up from your seat.
>Everyone's eyes is on you.
>Opening the note, you pray it's something about meeting the dastardly duo after school.
>The silence in the room is too jarring.
>As you skimmed the first line, your entire face turns pale.
>Time slows as you realize what Diamond Tiara just sent you.
>That filly's stifled laughter taunts you.
>You want to die.
>"Well, Mr. Anon?"
>You are brought back to reality while an impatient Cheerilee stares you down.
>"Come on, Anon. We do not have all day."
>You shake your head.
"I-I can't read this..."
>Those words did not sit well with your teacher.
>"Read the note."
>You refuse again.
>"If you won't read this."
>She snatches it out of your hand.
>"Then I will."
"No...no wait!"
>You reach for the note, but she blocks your arms with her pony body.
>"I am a pretty princess and I love staring at Ms. Cheerilee's..."
>She pauses.
>You see her ears flatten against her head and her entire face turn bright red.
>She quickly hops away, doing a 180 turn in mid air.
>"We'll...have a talk about this after class."
 
>Cheerilee makes her way back to the front of the class and continues her lesson.
>You sit back down and look over towards Diamond Tiara.
>She's giving you that look again.
>You know that when she has you alone, you're going to go through the ringer.
>Luckily the rest of the class goes on without a hitch.
>Before you know it, class was over and you stayed behind with Cheerilee.
>The talk is awkward.
>For the most part, she just lectured about "Urges" and "The Birds and the Bees".
>You tuned her out for most of it, seeing as you get crash courses from two spoiled fillies.
>Before long, you are out of there and ready to go home.
>Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon wait for you outside the school.
>"So, how did you like staring at Ms. Cheerilee's bu-"
"Leave me alone, Tiara."
>You walk forward, but Silver Spoon steps in your path.
>She wears that smug grin like a badge of honor as she addresses you.
>"Where do you think you're going?"
"Home. I have chores to do."
>Diamond Tiarra nods."
>"Fine, but not before we get our fun."
>As much as you want to tell her off, she more or less owns you.
>"Follow us."
>Diamond Tiara whacks you with her tail as she walks off towards the secluded part of the school yard.
>Silver Spoon nudges you along to follow.
>With a heavy sigh, you follow them.
>A bump here, a sugar lump there, and a few rumps to the face later, the two fillies leave you smelling like perfume and musk.
>Diamond Tiara shoves a hoof into your gut.
>"Same time tomorrow, or else. Got it, monkey?"
>You gulp and nod.
>The pink filly smiles before removing her hoof.
>"Good boy. Let's go, Silver Spoon. Let's see what those Crusaders are up to. Probably something dumb like always."
>The two fillies are gone.
>You sit a while longer, and then make your way home.
>If most days with them were like this, then it wouldn't be too bad.
>You can take a few bumps.