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First Day (Open, School of Friendship)


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Valence Bond looked at the map frantically as he tried to find the classroom for what was supposed to be his second class of the day. He was still figuring out how ponies did this whole up-all-day-sleep-all-night thing. He'd missed orientation the day before sleeping in his dorm and now had slept through his first class. If he kept this up, he was going to get thrown out for sure. He needed to either create an elixir to keep himself awake, or find a way to invert his sleep schedule. The first seemed easier.

 

As he rounded a corner, he noticed some other ponies heading the same direction and decided to follow them. Maybe they were going to the same class as him!

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A little bit behind the group of students, the unmistakeable form of Chipper demise could be seen, in an almost skipping kind of step, as if dancing to a tune only he could hear.  If Valence got closer, he might actually hear the unicorn colt humming it softly.  "La da da ta, la di da di da, la da da ta, la di da di da, La da da ta, la di da..."  His eyes didn't usually open all that wide, but he was pretty good at seeing nonetheless, and was able to detect the approach of his fellow-student.

"Hey-hi!  Class is almost in session, so Va-lence-a Go!  Nyahahahaha!"  Chipper's sense of humor certainly hadn't changed.

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Valence jumped slightly at the sudden attention. There was something... off about this pony, he could tell. He also found it strange that the unicorn seemed to know his name without introduction. Nevertheless, he followed the group -- including the strange unicorn -- to his next class.

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"Say..."  Chipper slowed his pace to trot alongside Valence.  "Didn't I see you at orientation?  There were a bunch of us there, all with grape expectations, nyahaha!"  If Valence had been there, he would have noticed that the unicorn had left his crows at home this time.  Probably had been told by the Archancellor that they were distractions in the classroom.

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