Chapitre 78: Chapter 77 - Training or Torture
Friendship is a Game
by Twistedphoenix1
Edited by SpedaHooves
Lunch
"I told you before Pinkie," Twilight muttered. "I won't use magic to bring your 'Sweets vs Veggie' army dream into reality. At least not at school."
Fluttershy snorted a bit at her friends' antics. Pinkie had been trying to convince Twilight and Sunset to have a literal food fight in the cafeteria since she first found out magic was real.
"Maybe I can ask this mysterious apprentice of yours to do so," Pinkie said with a grin.
Twilight and Sunset were keeping who they were training a secret (not wanting to expose Micro unless he wanted to let others know). All the other knew was that they had to spend Mondays and Thursdays teaching him theory and spells.
"Oh Pinkie dear, please let them have their privacy," Rarity said.
"Yea," Applejack added. "I'm sure they would've told us if it were any of our business. It's not like it's our sisters learning magic."
Fluttershy almost choked on her drink. Micro told her after their makeout session in the water everything that happened since they last spoke. She nearly slugged him for not asking for help with any of it, but understood he had been in a hurry when dealing with the kidnappers and didn't think he had to worry with Diamond (she guessed that one).
Speaking of her boyfriend, he was sitting with his friends, their girlfriends, Sweetie, and the rest of his harem. The Vampiress still couldn't get over that. Catching him glancing up at her, she spread her legs a little and gave him a peek up her skirt.
Micro blushed but blew her a kiss in response. She mimed like she was going to faint but giggled.
"You alright there sugar cube?" Applejack asked her.
"Oh! Um yes," Fluttershy stammered. The others looked at her but Rainbow was the only one to follow her gaze. Seeing Micro instantly look down, the sylph made the connection and looked to Fluttershy in shock. Fluttershy just ignored her and continued eating.
After a few minutes, Sunset went to reach into her bag for something, and when she bent over, she glanced under the table.
"Um...Fluttershy," she started, hesistantly.
"Hmm?" Fluttershy had her mouth full.
"Your...um...skirt is…well…"
Pinkie peeled under the table and saw before looking up, just barely catching a glance at Micro as his gaze shifted.
"Oh! Were you flirting with that brain boy over there?" Fluttershy turned a bit red which Pinkie took as a yes. "Why didn't I think of that? That table has the perfect view so if Sugar looks up here-"
"Pinkie!" AJ had to stop herself from shouting. "Apple Bloom and him are dating. How well do you even know him?"
"Well I know he likes sweets, he has already expressed interest in the baking club when it comes around, he has come to the kitchen offering to make desserts for lunch, I caught him checking me out when I was wearing a short skirt and getting something from the top shelf, he is surprisingly active, seems to be getting more muscle tone, and told me how much he loved the times I helped set up some town events!"
Even after years of knowing her, the group still had trouble keeping up with Pinkie when she started rambling. As it was, only Fluttershy seemed to catch the short skirt comment.
"But he's still dating my sister," Applejack said when her head stopped spinning.
"So? If he had enough love for us both than why not share it?"
Rainbow had to pat Flutters on the back to get her to stop choking on her drink. That was a poor time to start laughing.
As Micro looked up again to get a peek up his girlfriend's skirt, he sensed something. Looking up, he found himself too late to react as a water ballon filled fell from the ceiling and hit him in the face.
He barely caught a glance of pink hair as the ceiling tile was put back in place.
"Um...Micro?"
He saw Sugar handing him a piece of lamenated paper and he took it.
Your enemy doesn't have to be the source of the distraction.
Growling, Micro dropped the 'lesson' into his inventory.
Gym Locker Room
Micro went wide eyed as he opened his gym locker and saw an image of Zecora bent over her desk with her skirt hiked up and a thong flossing her rear. Almost instantly he slammed Gamer's Mind down and scanned the rest of the locker.
He raised his hand just in time to catch a meat tenderizer that was about to hit him in the forehead. The young Gamer smirked as he dropped Gamer's Mind and reached out to take the photo.
As soon as he touched it a small pop was heard and he doubled over, clutching his crotch. The hidden paintball caught him and he cursed Frida as the flash paper the picture was on ignited and disappeared.
Science
Now, Micro was incredible cautious. He was in Zecora's class. Frida could set anything up here. Any time Zecora came near he began scanning the room for any sign of disturbance. They were most of the way through the class and nothing.
'Maybe she is giving me a break?' He thought.
Then, Pipsqueek tripped and bumped into the fan, knocking it down right next to Diamond, who was working with Silver at the table in front of Micro and Scootaloo. The fan blew both girl's skirts up, revealing a green and purple bikini cut pair of panties for Diamond, and a grey pair for Silver.
Both girls blushed and covered up before anyone besides those behind them could see (Pip being face down), and Micro held his science book up to knock away the globe that was sent into the air when the fan cord went taut.
He glanced around and saw the skeleton in the back of the class had a string tied to its hand, and it was giving him a thumbs up. Micro sighed in relief before remembering the locker room and held his book in front of his crotch to block another paint ball.
Holy shit Frida was thorough.
Hallway
Pip walked down the hall with an ice pack held to his nose. It wasn't broken, but it was sore.
Opening his locker, he froze. There were three things.
One was a note.
Dear my favorite student
Sorry for tripping you. Trying to teach my protoge something. Here's a reward for your help.
Love Mrs. Frida Herano
The second was a zebra print thong. The third was a picture of the sexy Mexican teacher posing on her bed in panties and matching bra she gave him in class. Snuggled between her boobs, was what looked like a small stuffed version of him.
Now, the pain in his nose was the last thing on Pip's mind as the blood started rushing south. He quickly stuffed the items into his bag and rushed home. Never before was he as happy his parents added that lock to his bedroom door.
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
Power Stone 
-- Power
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