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Dedications: @RainbowDashPower, @TheCreepyCat, and @hudhasmiles. Thanks for reading "MLP: My Little Human" and commenting, guys. ;3
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Other Crap You Need To Know:
1. Some of my "The Book Of Updates" updates are missing. :)
2. In the comments (this originally said "cooments", lol), tell me if you know where the CHS seniors in this chapter come from (please participate). ;) Also: This chappy has some sad-a** moments. :( Aaaand... a certain old friend (formerly an enemy) returns (and no, it isn't Discord). XD
3. Every time I type "Time Passes", it'll be typed as: "[Time Passes]", okay?
4. I am not describing the basketball game. It'll be weird 'cause I don't watch a lot of b-ball. Sorry. There'll just be a "[Time Passes]" thing, okay? Plus, it'll take up a lot of time and chappy space. :/ Now that I think about it, this "Author's Note" thing is taking up most of my chappy space, lol.
5. I wanted call this chapter, "Ch. 25: My Little Victory (Part 3): Victory And Rekindling A Friendship + Depression, Dumb, Pervy Boys, And The Fight (The Not-So-Great And Powerless Trixie Vs. Bad-A** Applejack)", lol, but that would obviously be too long (but it's totally the real name of this chappy... jk)! :P
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>:{D *Twirlin' meh girl-'stache* Mwuahaha! ... I have no life, lolz. O_O
F[Censored] the 'stache stuff. Onward, my Rainbows! ^^
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||Rainbow Dash's POV: Bored And Nervous (Yes, I Get Nervous; I once had a nervous-breakdown... Okay, I've had several, but whatever, ok? O_O)||
{Tuesday, September 23, 2014/9:15am, Homeroom - History}
I should've explained that Ms. Суровые, our nuts-o principal, still has us divided. I look over at Fluttershy, but she's not in her seat. WTF? Before I even have time to panic, though, Flutters returns to the classroom.
"You okay, Flutters?," I whisper to her, frowning with concern.
"Yes, Dashie," Fluttershy replies, smiling, "I'm all right. I'll tell you why I was gone later."
"Okay," I say, smiling back.
I hope it's nothing bad. I sigh 'cause Mrs. Reminisce is giving the most boring-ass lecture, like, ever, on some war of some sort. It's worse than that time Twilight lectured me on the history of the Wonderbolts. Sure, I eventually learned their history, but it had nothing to do with her lecture. My brain just works differently (weird, right?). My mind drifts to thoughts of tonight's b-ball game (I'm nervous as hell, by the way), and then I drift off to sleep.
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[Time Passes]
||Applejack's POV: Dash's Support (We're mighty proud o' Dash, too!)||
{7:10pm, In Canterlot High's Student Store Outside Of The Cafeteria}
"For the love o' Equestria, Rarity," I begin, glarin' at Rarity - again, "This is CHS' student store, not Whole Foods! No one cares about your need for - for salad!"
"Oh, I'm sorry, Applejack," Rarity says, rollin' her eyes, "But no one cares about your bad attitude!"
"My bad attitude?," I ask incredulously, snorting, "Ha! What about the bad attitudes o' the kids behind us, who are all waitin' for you to get outta line so that they can buy snacks before the big game starts?"
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MLP: My Little Human
FanfictionJoin telepathic Twilight Sparkle, speedy, weather-controlling, Rainbow Dash, clairvoyant Pinkie Pie, and their friends as they go through life as teens in a way you've never seen them (they're human, but still have their powers - an edited version o...
