The next day came like a bolt again going through the cycle of breakfast, bath time, wearing the school uniform and school itself. Having to go through activities wasn’t really that enjoyable to me as the activity this day was song composing (on Music period) but Mrs. Sync spared us some difficulty and got us to our temporary groups: one group for each row of arm chairs,vertically and also that we can take the melody from other songs and just rewrite the lyrics
“okay, so we get to be groupmates then” Liz said to me as she gathered the rest of our group to huddle up
“so what do we do?” I ask looking at her expectantly “first up is what song we should use for this assignment”
“hmm…how about just some nursery rhymes?” Joy suggested,joining the discussion
“yeah,that would be easier for us” another pony joined in (I had yet to know her name)
We-oops,sorry,I mean-They tried to come up with some lyrics for some nursery rhymes,only to fail miserably…this was the first time we did this, mind you (yes, I secretly made some too but didn’t really speak up)
Releasing a sigh of defeat another one of us suggested that we just tell the teacher if we can just use a part of a full song to rewrite and the said person, nodded hesitantly, probably because were having to many chances just for this one assignment, so we promised ourselves to just do the assignment without asking for more…thankfully we were able to progress, deciding on the song ‘Like a Rose’…but as luck may have had it, Music session was wayyy overtime so the teacher just left it at that, reminding us that the song we made shall be performed next time
I sighed, it was already annoying that I was useless in this but SINGING? Nope, not a chance, even if I did want to redeem myself for being so worthless it was so EMBARRASSING to sing in front of all of them,I get stage fright and get all negative and stuff, I might forget the lyrics and just say random words! But I guess, I’d try to just ignore all of them, that’s what I mostly do…yeah, that’s right, just ignore them
The rest of the day went ‘great’ having to work with other temporary groups our other subject teachers assigned us to, doing more activities like reporting, self-explaining and other stuff…well, at least we get a break, 2 recesses , lunch time and Independent Cooperative Learning, as written in our class schedule along with other subject periods that are really confusing to me since they are all in different days, not like when I was still in elementary, where we do all the subjects at once…well this was certainly a first
“Whoa! Sorry about that” a stallion with blue hair said to me, picking up the bread I bought for recess
“(hmm…this boy, seems to have a bit longer hair than most boys,familiar?...oh, yeah! I saw him in class, he’s my classmate this year, transfer student.i guess…)”
“um…hello?” oh? What?
“oh, thanks…and sorry for zoning out” I said instantly…arg! That was so lame!
“no problem” he replied, smiling a bit before he returned to the classroom, I followed behind since it was also my classroom, I still didn’t know his name…well, I guess most of us are strangers to each other, so I don’t really mind
Krrring!
I hear the bell, behind me as I bite the last of my chocolate bread, its time for Home Economics,I let out a final ‘Yum’ before I throw the wrapper in the front pocket of my bag and focused my attention in front, where Mrs. Raspberry now stands
“okay, so we get to be groupmates then” Liz said to me as she gathered the rest of our group to huddle up
“so what do we do?” I ask looking at her expectantly “first up is what song we should use for this assignment”
“hmm…how about just some nursery rhymes?” Joy suggested,joining the discussion
“yeah,that would be easier for us” another pony joined in (I had yet to know her name)
We-oops,sorry,I mean-They tried to come up with some lyrics for some nursery rhymes,only to fail miserably…this was the first time we did this, mind you (yes, I secretly made some too but didn’t really speak up)
Releasing a sigh of defeat another one of us suggested that we just tell the teacher if we can just use a part of a full song to rewrite and the said person, nodded hesitantly, probably because were having to many chances just for this one assignment, so we promised ourselves to just do the assignment without asking for more…thankfully we were able to progress, deciding on the song ‘Like a Rose’…but as luck may have had it, Music session was wayyy overtime so the teacher just left it at that, reminding us that the song we made shall be performed next time
I sighed, it was already annoying that I was useless in this but SINGING? Nope, not a chance, even if I did want to redeem myself for being so worthless it was so EMBARRASSING to sing in front of all of them,I get stage fright and get all negative and stuff, I might forget the lyrics and just say random words! But I guess, I’d try to just ignore all of them, that’s what I mostly do…yeah, that’s right, just ignore them
The rest of the day went ‘great’ having to work with other temporary groups our other subject teachers assigned us to, doing more activities like reporting, self-explaining and other stuff…well, at least we get a break, 2 recesses , lunch time and Independent Cooperative Learning, as written in our class schedule along with other subject periods that are really confusing to me since they are all in different days, not like when I was still in elementary, where we do all the subjects at once…well this was certainly a first
“Whoa! Sorry about that” a stallion with blue hair said to me, picking up the bread I bought for recess
“(hmm…this boy, seems to have a bit longer hair than most boys,familiar?...oh, yeah! I saw him in class, he’s my classmate this year, transfer student.i guess…)”
“um…hello?” oh? What?
“oh, thanks…and sorry for zoning out” I said instantly…arg! That was so lame!
“no problem” he replied, smiling a bit before he returned to the classroom, I followed behind since it was also my classroom, I still didn’t know his name…well, I guess most of us are strangers to each other, so I don’t really mind
Krrring!
I hear the bell, behind me as I bite the last of my chocolate bread, its time for Home Economics,I let out a final ‘Yum’ before I throw the wrapper in the front pocket of my bag and focused my attention in front, where Mrs. Raspberry now stands
COURTROOM:
Judge: Alright do to 29 secret votes from Shining Armor. Thank you Shining Armor.. Mrs Pie has been sentenced to the DEATH PENALTY. (pounds hammer).
Pinkie: (completely horrified and her mouth wide open).
Shining Armor: (sadistically) See, it's outta my hands.
LATER:
Pinkamena: (being strapped to an electric chair).
Ditto: Okay Pinkamena.. For 218 accounts of murder... And other crimes that seem minor compared to 218 accounts of murder., electricity will be passed though your body until dead... Any last words?
Pinkamena: I, I know Jesus has forgiven me..
Ditto: ... Your joking right?
Pinkamena: (sniffs tearfully) No!
Ditto: (pulls the switch).
However, everyone forgot to wet sponge and Pinkamena dies an unnaturally painful and grousome death, to the point her head literary explodes.
Ditto: ... I suddenly want BBQ, dose anybody else BBQ?
THE END
Judge: Alright do to 29 secret votes from Shining Armor. Thank you Shining Armor.. Mrs Pie has been sentenced to the DEATH PENALTY. (pounds hammer).
Pinkie: (completely horrified and her mouth wide open).
Shining Armor: (sadistically) See, it's outta my hands.
LATER:
Pinkamena: (being strapped to an electric chair).
Ditto: Okay Pinkamena.. For 218 accounts of murder... And other crimes that seem minor compared to 218 accounts of murder., electricity will be passed though your body until dead... Any last words?
Pinkamena: I, I know Jesus has forgiven me..
Ditto: ... Your joking right?
Pinkamena: (sniffs tearfully) No!
Ditto: (pulls the switch).
However, everyone forgot to wet sponge and Pinkamena dies an unnaturally painful and grousome death, to the point her head literary explodes.
Ditto: ... I suddenly want BBQ, dose anybody else BBQ?
THE END
MEANWHILE:
Sweetie Belle: (seen eating various cupcakes, that AppleBloom givin her) Umm.. These are delicious.
AppleBloom: Well.. Ah'll let you in on the secret... Y'all know how ah'm always telling Diamond Tiera that ah'll "make something of her" someday.
Sweetie Belle: ... (gasps) are you saying you KILLED Diamond Tiera.. And are serving her caresses for lunch
AppleBloom: ... Maybe
SweetieBelle: ...... Cool! (containues eating)
That's the end of the chapter..
Now just making random words to make this article long enough....
Sweetie Belle: (seen eating various cupcakes, that AppleBloom givin her) Umm.. These are delicious.
AppleBloom: Well.. Ah'll let you in on the secret... Y'all know how ah'm always telling Diamond Tiera that ah'll "make something of her" someday.
Sweetie Belle: ... (gasps) are you saying you KILLED Diamond Tiera.. And are serving her caresses for lunch
AppleBloom: ... Maybe
SweetieBelle: ...... Cool! (containues eating)
That's the end of the chapter..
Now just making random words to make this article long enough....
I thought I would have more ideas to add to this story, but turns out... I don't.
So, yeah, this chapter is marely an Arthur note saying that the story is now over..
So the last chapter was actually the last chapter..
Till next time my dear fans :)
I'm suppose to write more words so here's random Metallica lyrics
"Story starts, quite town.
Small time boy, big time frown.
Never talks, never plays.
Different path, lost his way.
Dead streets are red, red I'm afried.
No confetti, no parade.
Nothing happens in this boring place.
But oh my god, how that all did change.
Now they all prey.
Blood, stains, wash away."
So, yeah, this chapter is marely an Arthur note saying that the story is now over..
So the last chapter was actually the last chapter..
Till next time my dear fans :)
I'm suppose to write more words so here's random Metallica lyrics
"Story starts, quite town.
Small time boy, big time frown.
Never talks, never plays.
Different path, lost his way.
Dead streets are red, red I'm afried.
No confetti, no parade.
Nothing happens in this boring place.
But oh my god, how that all did change.
Now they all prey.
Blood, stains, wash away."