"𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐬𝐦..𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐡𝐫𝐚𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐫𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐮𝐫𝐛𝐚𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬." Y'all wouldn't it be funny if applejack was tired from working all day then just waking up in a coffin with no c...
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The four of you enter the classroom just a minute before the teacher started speaking. You walk torwards a table and sit down, Deuce sitting next to you as Ace (along with Grim) sit down at the table behind you.
"You must be my new homeroom students." The teacher who wore an odd looking fur coat said before looking at Grim, "Hm, that's quite the unusual coat of fur. Do make sure that you arrive properly groomed."
"My name is Divus Crewel. You may call me Master Crewel." He says with a smile before he starts yapping about different potions. You uncomfortably squirm in your seat when you feel a stinging pain on your left thigh.
Deuce seemed to notice your squirming and puts his hand on your shoulder. "Are you alright Y/N?" You glance at him before looking back at Crewel, "I'm fine, no need to worry."
He furrows his eyebrows at your response but gets hit in the head by a book. "What's a mycelia?" Ace asks.
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"I am your History of Magic teacher, Mozus Trein. And this is my familiar, Lucius. You are here to learn the rich history of magic, and how it has sculpted the world which you now so easily take for granted."
The cat meows and tilts It's head at you, you blink a couple of times before doing the same. Trein glances at you before speaking, "I grade based on classroom behavior as well as the quality of work. Don't let me catch you sleeping. Now, let us open our books to page fifteen."
"This section concerns the magestones discovered in the Dwarfs' Mine..." Lucius purrs and slowly walks torwards you. He jumps into your lap and makes biscuits on your thigh, more specifically, your left thigh that had hurt.
You chuckle and pet him, "Hey there lil' guy." Lucius purrs and gives Grim the stink eye before finally dozing off.
Grim felt a chill up his spine, like he was being replaced.
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Last but not least, sport. Not gonna lie, you were amazing at sport and this would probably be the only subject you were good at.
But your left thigh has been stinging ever since the first lesson, you had no idea why.
Not only has your thigh been bugging you, you've been extremely moody lately. Were you on your period? But your not getting any cramps though.. "Y/N." But your never this moody- "Y/N!"
"What?" You turn your head to look at Ace who was standing next to you on the track field. "Seriously, are you feeling well?"
"I'm feelin' fine." You give him a smile as his gaze turns to look at your thighs, "You have a tattoo?" He asks. Oh your cutie mark.
"Hey! Deuce, Grim! Y/N has a tattoo!" He yells as they jog torwards you two. "For real!?" Deuce asks and slightly bends down to check out your tattoo.
What an odd position, two boys looking at a girls thigh.
