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Los Pegasus College

by RainbowSkittle

Chapter 9: Storm's A Brewin'

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Storm's A Brewin'

Fluttershy and you silently walked back to the dorms, not talking at all. Right before you opened the front door for Fluttershy, you saw Octavia in her dress... Without an apron.

"Hey Octy!" Why the hell did I call her that.

She sighed loudly, "Hello."

"Shouldn't you still be at work?"

"I quit!" She threw her arms up, but slammed them down to pull on her dress.

"Oh. My..." Fluttershy peeked her head outside, as she had walked inside the building.

"He has no right to be looking at Trixie and I like that!" She was red from anger, and maybe embarrassment because of her dress, "He chose these dresses, and I knew exactly why."

"Octy. Calm down." I said it again...

"You made an excellent choice." You waved your arm inside, signaling for Octavia to follow, "Go change into a more appropriate outfit though... And burn that one."

"I will do so." She huffed and stepped up the stairs, with Fluttershy behind her. You quickly caught up.

As you entered the hall, you got a high-five from a random dude, and he gave Octavia a whistle. She responded with a stamp of her foot and a slap across his face. Celestia, what happened next made you wither a bit inside. Vinyl slammed her door and stepped outside, looking at Octavia. She stared for a long time before she whistled.

"Got anything shorter, waitress?" She smirked.

"I am not in the mood for such crude remarks," Octavia bit her lip for a name, "Ms. Glasses. Or by the way you look, Mrs. Glasses."

"Ooh, feisty." Vinyl was barely shorter than Octavia, and they were complete opposites, "Exactly how I like 'em."

"What exactly is your name?"

"DJ Pon3. You can call me Vinyl, waitress."

"I have a name." Octavia sneered.

"And that is..?"

"Octavia." Every syllable in her name made her pull on her dress.

"Your nickname's Tavi. Mkay? Mkay." She slid her headphones back over her hair, so they fit perfectly on her ears.

Octavia turned to you, "To be able to change, I need to get my new room. Can you come with me, in case anyone rude whistles?"

You laughed at Octavia for putting emphasis on 'anyone rude', "Sure, Octy-avia."

"Just call her Tavi!" Vinyl yelled as she walked down the stairs. You gave a questioning look to Octavia, which made her nod with such sophistication.

"Let's go!" You wrapped your arm around Tavi's arm, and started proudly walking down the stairs. I rememeber this from someone else... Meh. They're probably not important.

You got down the stairs and let Tavi adjust her dress before continuing, heading straight for the dorm office. When you entered, Tavi bit her lip.

"What if I get roomed with a slob?" She went to bite her nails but stopped herself, her pupils reducing to pinpricks, "Or... Ms. Scratch?"

"Hello! How may... I... help you..." Bonbon happily said as she came out of Principal Celestia's office, but she looked at you and frowned, "Today..."

"I am Octavia, and I have been scheduled for a new dorm. If you do not mind, may I know the number?"

"Yes... 2D." Bonbon said, making your eyes widen too much for them to be human. Octavia turned to you and did the same thing, shaking her head.

"No no no no no... I must be able to get another room!"

"One dorm change per student, sorry." Bonbon opened up Octavia's folder and checked off something, then walked into the principle office to scan it through. As she walked off, she said, "Not really."

"Vinyl?" Octavia said.

"Vinyl." You watched as Octavia twitched her right eye and broke her posture, "Mistakes aren't meant to be made!"

She caught that one word, and straightened up, "Mistakes are not meant to be made."

"Yes they are, and they're meant to be learnt from. Maybe you and Vinyl can bond."

"I do not want to bond with her!" She crossed her arms over her chest like a child would do.

You hugged Octavia and told her to put up with it, then slowly walked upstairs with the scared cellist. She pulled out her key that Bonbon gave her and swiped it in the scanner, unlocking the door. She knocked before entering, for no reason because Vinyl left. She saw her bags stuffed in a corner, as when she got her room change and the janitor brought her bags here, Vinyl probably kicked them away. Octavia unpacked three out of her four bags, but hesitating to unpack the last. Four bags? Holy crap.  

"Would you mind leaving? This bag has my underclothing in it..."

"Sure!" You lightly blushed and closed the door, but you stayed there for a minute or two, then knocked, "Can I come back in now?"

"I am changing, for Celestia's sake." You heard a zipper and wondered what she would be wearing that required a zipper. Could it be... No. Shut up brain.

Finally, after ten minutes, the door opened. Octavia was wearing a gray top with long sleeves, and a bit of puff in the shoulders. Her bowtie was still there, matching her eyes. Her pants were black with a magenta trim, and she was wearing tall boots. That's where the zipper noise came from.

"Heads up Tavi, Vinyl's walking down the hall." This caused Octavia to flinch a bit, and she looked back into the room. She released a 'phew' sound.

"Hey, waitress!"

"Name is Octavia."

"Hey, Tavi!" She mimicked herself from before, replacing the name.

"Hello Vinyl."

"What are you doing in my room?" Vinyl said, but gasping at the end with a giant smile, "I didn't want a roommate, but I get a hot chick? Awesome!"

"You revolting mess." Vinyl smiled at this remark.

"Getting along already!" She pushed Octavia in the room, and was about to close it when Octavia mouthed the words 'Help me.' Sorry Tavi, you're on your own.

You got up and walked two rooms over, and into your room. Dash was awake and playing Xbox, CoD to be exact. Multiplayer, it made her rage a few times. She was chatting with people, too.

"Hey Dash."

"WHOA GUYS DASH HAS A MALE IN HER ROOM." Someone shouted.

"SLUUUUUUUUUUUUT." Another male shouted.

"YOU GO GIRL." A girl screeched.

"I'M HORNY." The first guy who talked said.

"Focus on the damn game." Props to you, bro.

"Uh, sorry. My teammates are complete idiots." She started explaining how she's at a co-ed college.

"What one Dash, I wanna hunt you down then strap you to your own bed, listening to you scream-"

"You are a creep, can we get back to the game?" The tactical one said.

"I haven't had a girlfriend before, and I want one!"

"That isn't how you treat a girl! You send them to the kitchen."

"SHUT UP GUYS." Dash shouted before muting her microphone.

"Nice friends you have there, Dash." You sarcastically said, rolling your eyes.

"Sorry about that." Dash unmuted her mic, "They're ignorant jerks. Except Blossomforth. She's smarter than the rest."

"Thank you, Dash." Tactical one = Blossomforth.

Dash muted herself again, laughing and facepalming, "What do you want?"

"To come into my room..?" You said, but then you're reminded of something, "Vinyl is in room 2D, you know that, right?"

"Yeah."

"Well a girl, Octavia, is roomed with her. They're complete opposites." You started smiling, along with Dash.

"Good for Oct... Octav..." Dash tapped her chin, "What was her name again?"

"Octavia... I just said that a second ago." I said that with hostility... Hope she doesn't get sad.

Dash glared at you, "Shut up."

"You're adorable, Dashie."

"Don't call me that!" She crossed her arms, and an ear-bursting loudness came from her headset.

"DASH! GET BACK TO THE GAME." Over that, you didn't hear your dorm's door open. Dash plucked up her controller, and started playing again.

You heard two footsteps, but ignored them. You couldn't ignore the pale-ish arms that spun you around though. You got a quick glimpse of Pinkie, then her blue eyes really close to your face, and the taste of candy-canes. As Pinkie broke free from the surprise kiss, you put your hand out to lecture her. But she disappeared. You turned towards Dash, who's controller dropped instantly, as she saw.

"One second guys. My roommate's a cheater." She said into the mic, before she quit the game, "The guy who kissed me romantically last night just kissed my best friend out of the blue."

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