Title:           Limestone Pie Reverse Trap
Author:          Horses213
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First Edit:      Wednesday 24th of August 2016 01:45:21 AM CDT
Last Edit:       Last edit on: Friday 26th of August 2016 03:43:10 AM CDT

>Riiiing
>Senior year huh?
>Feels good being king
>You are Anonymous and you are making your way to your first class
>It's always nice to see so many familiar faces
>Deep down you know that you will be sick of them all by the end of the month
>For the time being though it feels kind of nice to be back
>You show up to class a couple minutes early
>Gotta establish your territory
>You take a seat in the middle of the room at the end of the row
>Perfect
>You always like to see who chooses to sit next to you
>The room slowly fills with students and the seat next to you remains empty
>Damn you wish you had some friends in this class
>You decide to pull out your notebook and start doodling
>Even if you don't know anyone, this class should still be a piece of cake
>Psychology, and apparently the teacher is really soft with grading
>Your inner dialogue is interrupted by a somewhat nasally but feminine voice
>“Hey, is this seat taken?”
>You look up and are pleasantly surprised to see a really cute girl with light blue hair looking at you expectantly
>She is wearing a lavender colored jacket and has a bright pink bow in her hair
>This semester might have just got a whole lot better
“No, go ahead”
>She sets her bag down and begins to prepare for class
>“Name's Flitter. And you are?”
>You can't remember seeing her around last year, she must be new here
“I'm Anonymous, nice to meet you”
>She moves her hair out of her eyes slightly
>“Nice to meet you too!”
>Flitter sets her notebook on the desk, it's light purple and covered in small cartoonish dragonflies
>You feel pressured to think of something else to say
>Chances like this don't come by too often
“I like the bow, it's a good look for you”
>Flitter looks up and smiles
>Total qt
“Aw, thank you! I'm glad I decided to wear it today”
>You return her smile as the chatter in the room begins to quiet down
 
>A woman with long red dreadlocks enters the room, must be the teacher
>Did someone in the back of the classroom just light up a joint?
>It looks like Flitter is about to say something else, but the teacher begins to talk almost immediately
>“Good morning class”
>She pauses and takes a deep breath
>“Welcome to Psychology, I'll be your teacher this semester, you can call me Treehugger”
>The class has gone completely quiet by now
>You and Flitter exchange a look as Treehugger writes her name on the board
>Seriously?
>“I hope that everyone here is eager to learn and expand their minds”
>She stops and takes another deep breath
>You can already tell that is going to get annoying
>“Now I know it's the first day back from summer, so I'll keep today's class simple”
>At this point you mentally tune out and focus more on your notebook and the pretty girl next to you
>You could swear that Flitter shifted her chair closer to you
>Treehugger has already successfully bored you
>The syllabus begins to work it's way around the classroom
>Flitter takes one and hands the stack to you
>Your hands brush slightly and you see her smile at you again
>L-lewd
>Treehugger's voice begins to command your attention once more
>“I like to take a more non-traditional approach to teaching. Consider me as more of a guide for your learning experience, the real teachers in this class will be all of you”
>She pauses again as if to let the words sink in
>You can already tell you aren't going to learn shit
>You're perfectly okay with that, senior year rules
>“I believe in learning with each other, not with textbooks and tests, so this semester we will be doing work in groups of two”
>That definitely got your attention
>You steal a quick glance to the side and look at Flitter once more
>“You will choose from a list of topics, two weeks from now each group will present what they have learned to the rest of the class”
 
>Treehugger takes another deep breath and begins passing out another stack of papers that you assume is the rubric
>“I'll assign partner's here shortly”
>You freeze for a moment
>Wait, assign?
>Fuck
>You can almost feel everyone's collective spirit sink
>Maybe there is still a chance you will get to work with Flitter?
>Come on, for once let there be a statistically unlikely reality
>“Make sure to raise your hand when I call on you so I can get to know everyone's names”
>Treehugger begins reading off the pairs
>You cross your fingers under the table as the people who have already been paired begin to find each-other
>“Anonymous”
>Finally your name is called
>You look up and raise your hand in the air
>Treehugger looks at you
>“and Limestone Pie”
>You look around the room to see who is raising their hand
>A guy wearing all gray in the back row raises his hand high in the air
>Well, so much for that dream
>He glares at you
>Doesn't seem like he is very happy with the grouping either
>“Flitter, you'll be working with Roseluck.”
>Flitter and a girl with red hair towards the front of the class both raise their hands
>After everyone is paired together Treehugger pauses
>“Alright class, go ahead and sit with your partner so you can discuss which topic you'd like to choose for your presentation”
>The classroom fills with noise once more as everyone packs up their belongings and works their way to their assigned partners
>You reluctantly get up and walk towards the back of the classroom
>This Limestone guy just continues to glare at you as you make your way towards him
>For trying to look so tough he is actually kind of scrawny
>You could probably take him if need be
>Got to admit though that his light gray leather jacket looks pretty stylish even if it is a size or two too large for him
>You take the seat to his left
 
“Hey, Limestone Pie right? Any relation to Pinkie Pie?”
>Limestone somehow manages to look angrier
>His voice is gravelly, but it almost sounds exaggerated to you
>“Pinkie Pie is my sister, why do you care?”
>He almost sounds more upset than he looks
>Not that you even knew Pinkie Pie that well...
>Maybe that was a bad question to ask
“The name sounded familiar, just trying to make conversation”
>The list of topics for the presentation gets passed to the two of you
>“Listen asshole, I don't want to have a conversation with you. We are going to do this stupid presentation, and we are going to do it my way”
>Limestone takes the sheet of paper and signs the two of you up for a topic and passes the sheet on
>“And if you knows what's best for you, you'll stay away from my sister, got it punk?”
>You look directly into Limestone's commanding yellow eyes
>You turn your head and look towards the front of the classroom to see Flitter talking cheerfully with the red headed girl
>You silently curse your luck
“So, what did you sign us up for then? Anger management issues?”
>Your tone is bitter
>This guy has definitely ruined your mood
>“No smartass, Schizophrenia, not that you'll be any help anyways”
>Whatever man
>The tension between the two of you is cut by Treehugger's dreary voice
>“Alright class, that's all for today. I hope everyone enjoys their first day. I'll see you all bright and early tomorrow. Peace out.”
>At least she cut class early, you can't take another moment with this dick
>You hurriedly pack up and make your way towards the door
>You look back one last time before entering into the commotion of the hallway
>Limestone is glaring at you
>It's going to be a long semester, isn't it?
 
>The first week of classes pass by without much of a hitch
>You're already pretty acclimated to the school environment
>You show up to your morning psychology class a bit early as usual
>Everything is feeling fairly routine even at this point in the year
>You've taken to sitting in the back of the classroom during this period
>Definitely an essential in the 'getting B's without really trying' lifestyle
>Treehugger has yet to show up, which isn't surprising
>She tends to be a couple minutes late
>You look around the classroom to see everyone chatting among themselves, mostly with their  assigned partners
>Flitter and her partner still seem to be hitting it off great
>You and that Limestone guy haven't even talked since your first day
>A couple of times you've seen him looking your way from across the classroom, but other than that he has kept his distance
>Until today anyways
>You watch as Limestone walks all the way across the classroom to take the seat next to you
>After taking out a pencil and a plain looking notebook, he just crosses his arms and looks forward
>He doesn't look at you or say anything
>You look forward and check the clock
>You look back at Limestone
>He looks uncomfortable, fidgeting slightly, rapidly tapping his legs against the floor
>The two of you sit in silence for what feels like a couple minutes
>Finally Limestone speak up
>“So, what, are you just going to sit there and not say anything?”
 
>You look over at him again
>He avoids your eye contact
“Yeah, I was planning on it, why?”
>Limestone looks less on edge and a little more upset now
>“You know, you do a great impersonation of a social inept loser.”
>Is that the best he has?
“And you're genuinely an ass. Feel free to leave at anytime if my silence is bothering you so much.”
>That shuts him up
>You're starting to seriously wonder what his problem is
>Maybe he should go smoke one with Treehugger before class and chill out
>Speak of the devil, Treehugger walks into the classroom with an almost disoriented look on her face
>A fashionable five minutes late
>“Gooooooood morning class”
>The general rumble of the class quiets down once more
>You glance to Limestone again
>Apparent he didn't feel like changing seats
>He still looks irritated, his hands are balled tightly into fists at his side
>Could be a long class if you have to interaction with anyone
>...
>Luckily, Treehugger just ends up playing videos for most of the class
>The Milgram Experiment was fucked up yo  
>As much as you'd like to make fun of her methods, you'd be lying if you said you weren't learning a decent amount
>Most of the context is semi-intriguing and easy to grasp
>Limestone doesn't say another word to you the rest of the class
>As soon as you are dismissed he simply gets up and leaves with an impressive amount of immediacy
>Whatever, you could honestly do the presentation by yourself if need be
>You make your way out of the class and out into the chaos of the hallway
>The noise is pretty overwhelming
>You weave your way in and out of the crowd towards your next class
 
>Lunch
>Man, you needed this break
>The rest of your classes turned out to be boring
>Especially boring, like the type of boring where you fall asleep and dream about being bored
>Seems like everyone else has had a slow day as well
>You and your regular squad have already claimed a table in the cafeteria
>You intend to spend your time like usual, commenting on the laughable quality of the food, bullshiting about different stuff, the works
>Norman speaks up
>“So, anyone hear any good gossip lately?”
>A true classic
>Flash laughs
>“Just spill it Norman, everyone here knows you only ask that when you've heard something”
>You could honestly care less about gossip, so you kind of just stay silent and focus on your tray
>“Okay, okay, you guys are not going to believe this. Rumor has it that Applejack and Rarity are dating.”
>It's probably a good thing that Big Mac isn't sitting with you today
“You're right Norman, I don't believe that.”
>Norman's track record is... well sub-par to say the least when it comes to gossip
>“Yeah, hopefully not. Not enough hot chicks here for them to be dating each other.”
>Fucking Flash man
> “Well at least there are some cute new girls this semester. Have any of you even seen that Marble gal?”
>Soarin finally adds to the conversation
>“Yeah, I have like two classes with her. Apparently she is Pinkie Pie's sister.”
>The mention of Pinkie Pie brings your mind back to Limestone
>Although to be perfectly honest you've thought about him a lot today for some reason
>Guess that interaction was pretty weird, kind of hard to not think about that again
>Especially when you are bored out of your mind for hours on end
>Seriously, who does or says that kind of crap?
>Maybe you were a little harsh on him, but still that was definitely weird, in an almost intriguing way
>“Wait wait wait, Pinkie Pie has a sister?”
>Flash looks interested
“Yeah, apparently she has a brother too. Limestone Pie, I'm working with him in Psychology.”
>That gets Norman's attention again
>“Oh yeah! The one with the gray jacket sitting alone over at that table?”
>You look behind you to see the general area he is pointing
>Sure enough, you see Limestone sitting over at a table with no one else
>Kind of hard to miss considering the tables all around him are relatively full of people
>It's almost like a small void towards the edge of the room
“Yeah, that's him.”
>Norman continues
>“Yeah dude! I saw him totally lose it in the hallway yesterday, some guy bumped into him and they got into it pretty bad, shouting at each-other, teachers had to come out and break it up.”
>How did you not hear about that
>Soarin pitches in again
>“I heard about that, that guy is really related to Pinkie? Weird.”
“Yeah, he is a real ass.”
>You look back at Limestone's table again
>You not quite sure why, but an idea pops into your head
“You guys dare me to go sit next to him?”
>Flash and Norman both crack up, Soarin seems slightly less amused
>“Dude, that'd be golden! Do it!”
>Flash speaks up after Norman
>“Yeah, go for it. You could take him if he tried to start anything anyways.”
>Soarin speaks his piece, some typical stuff about acting your age
>Whatever
“Well, two vs one. I'm doing it.”
>With that you get up from your seat and begin making your way across the room to the table
 
>You are almost all the way to the table when Limestone finally makes direct eye contact with you
>His facial expression for once isn't completely contorted with frustration
>He almost looks... sad?
>A small ping of emotion runs through you
>You set your tray down on the table and sit down
>“What the fuck do you think you are doing?”
>You honestly aren't sure
>Your initial intention was to mess with him, but something feels wrong about that deep down
>Guess Soarin might be finally getting through to you
>Damn
>You just stay silent for a bit
>“Someone dare you to come over here and act like a fucking idiot?”
>Well, if that wasn't spot on
“It's not like that”
>Limestone glares at you
>“Then what? Why the hell are you bothering me?”
>You pause a second before you kind of just start speaking without really thinking
“No, I just felt we started off on the wrong foot. Figured maybe we could set things straight”
>Limestone continues to glare at you, as if trying to scan your face and detect whatever ulterior motives you have
>You are waiting for him to tell you to fuck off or something, but that doesn't come
>“Whatever”
 
>Well, you got hit with a one worder but you were honestly expecting worse
“Whatever?”
>Limestone huffs at you a little but he seems visibly less tense, even if it is barely noticeable
>“Yeah, whatever.”
>Could this guy be anymore difficult seriously
“So... are we cool?”
>Limestone stays quiet for a second before replying with a still fairly cold tone
>Again, it almost sounds intentional rough
>“Just don't do something stupid to piss me off again.”
>You have no idea how you did something stupid but okay
>That's a tall order
>You can't thinking of anything to say back to him
“That's a tall order”
>Instant regret what the fuck brain
>Did you really just do that?
>Limestone doesn't actually seem to mind
>Weird
>Instead he grins at you a little?
>“Good one, way to have a spine.”
>That's definitely not what you were expecting to hear
>The two of you stay quiet for a moment
>Limestone looks like he is neither anxious or upset
>A state which you have yet to see him in at anytime
>Guess you could keep talking?
“When are you gonna be free to work on Treehugger's project?”
>Limestone kind of snort laughs at that
>“We can probably finish that in like 20 minutes, that class is a free A.”
>You laugh a bit at that because truth
>You are about to respond but are cut short by the sound of the bell ringing
 
>Right classes
>Guess you gotta cut this short
“We can figure it out next class, see you then I guess?”
>If he didn't regulate his facial expressions so well you'd say he almost looks surprised
>Almost
>“Uh, yeah. See you then, try to actually say something to me next class you sperg”
“Whatever”
>Limestone grins a little again before walking off
>You start working your way back to class
>Norman and Flash approach you by the time you make it to the hallway
>Oh right, you forget that they were probably watching you
>“He didn't look very pissed dude”
>You kind of shrug Flash off
>Norman speaks up
>“He totally looked back at you when you walked away. It was some lowkey gay shit.”
>Flash starts laughing hard
>You are a bit embarrassed, but you can keep it together
“Guess sometimes things turn out way different than expected.”
>Norman starts laughing along with Flash
>Soarin isn't here to set them straight
>“Finally have a new crush Anon?”
>Fuck you Flash
“Fuck you Flash”
>You reach your classroom
“Catch you guys later”
>“Later Anon”
>“Yeah man, talk to you tomorrow”