SCISET FIC NO TITLE YET!!
hello to whoever reads this! I’ve never really written before, but i had this in my notes for sooo long and i just wanted to share it!! This is part one of this fic, Twilights POV. I don’t have a name for it yet LOL, sooo suggestions will get taken! I will make a part 2 (ofc for sunsets pov) and it’s HEAVILYYY inspired by the friendship games movie. Enjoy!
People typically described Twilight as quiet, reserved, odd. No one ever really talked to her. Not unless if it was for homework or class assignments. Twilight knew this. She knew nobody liked her, everyone seemed to have this bit of hatred towards Twilight. They hated her boring straight hair. They hated how professionally she dressed with her stupid skirts and sweaters. They hated her name brand shoes and clothing. They really did hate Twilight Sparkle. Did she care? She just tries to get through the day. She can’t control the opinions of others, and she for sure can’t change herself. Twilight always knew she was different.. in some ways. But the way she is and hows she’s perceived to others is not important. She works hard on her studies, focuses on her future and how to excel in everything. Spending most of her time in her lab, with her adorable companion Spike, she never kept up with the outside world, school related news was usually sent to her from the dean herself. But today was different. Twilight was tinkering with some object in her lab, the light sound of jazz music in the background with Spike napping in her lap. The door suddenly opened, entering was a tall thin lady, light pink skin with streaked colored hair of pink, purple, and blonde. She gave a warm smile to Twilight, the purple skinned girl quickly got up from her seat and rushed over to give the familiar face a hug.
“Cadence! What are you doing here?”
“I decided to visit the school and see how much changed since I graduated. I also really missed my future sister in law.”
Cadence teased as she ruffled with Twilights hair.
“But I also have some other set of news.”
Cadence said on a more serious note, handing a letter over to Twilight. She stepped back from the hug, grabbing the envelope and ripping it open. It was a letter straight from the school district.
Your excellence will not go unseen. We are glad to inform you that you have been chosen to be one of our competitors in the newly made S.T.A.R.S program (Student Technology and Academic Research Series) This program consists of series of competitions between Crystal Prep and Canterlot high. We hope it will showcase the academics and skills of students by putting them through tests and training. Think of it as the friendship games, except all the games include what you have learned throughout the school year. Twilight, we hope you accept this invitation with sincerity. We are excited to see how this new program will succeed!
“Ms. Cinch and Principal Celestial are already planning for the first competition to be held this Friday. I guess this new program is another excuse for why i’m here, since I will be judging.”
Twilight stood there for a few seconds in silence. Her hands becoming tense, almost crinkling the paper. Twilight didn’t socialize, that’s wasn’t her thing. And meeting people from other schools? Honestly, she thought it was a waste of time. Most importantly, she was just terrified at the thought of talking with other people. She knows Ms. Cinch already put a high amount of pressure on her, she’s afraid of the possibility of messing up.
Cadences smile faltered, just for a second. She knew Twilight would react like this. But she also knows how smart and unique she is.
“Twilight.. give it a chance. Not only would it look good on your record, but maybe.. just maybe you’ll be able to make friends? People who actually understand you.”
They stood in silence until Twilight finally spoke.
“Okay, fine. I’ll do it. I’ll give this a chance.”
Cadence pulled Twilight for a tight hug, Twilight returning the action.
“The theme of the first competition will be revealed on Thursday, then of course that Friday we will all meet. But i’ll go more into the details with you later. Oh Twi, I am so excited!!”
All Twilight gave her was a small smile. As Cadence left, she melted into her chair petting her dog Spike for some comfort.
“What am i getting myself into?”
She thought to herself. There was many preparations to do before the competition. But she wanted to do some background research from Canterlot high.
She opened her laptop and typed in the school, going into a rabbit hole of all their accomplishments and achievements. She wondered who would be the students chosen from their school. Something then caught her eye, a section from the school website titled “Friendship Games”.
The last Friendship Games that was held, Twilight did not attend. She was at an abroad program, learning with other students from different countries with great professors. She never wanted to participate in these games either way, but curiosity got the best of her.
She clicked on the tab from the website, then opening an article of how much Canterlot High had improved in the friendship games. Pictures were also included of students actively participating in the events. There was this one cycle event, by the looks of it, maybe a race. Someone in particular caught her eye, for a bit too long. Red fiery hair flowing through the wind, fine buttery skin stained with mud, and a determined look on the pretty girls face. Twilight quickly exited the website before her mind could say any more stupid things. She packed her bags and Spike so she could go home and relax until the first competition. She put her earphones in and the song Lone (instrumental) - by Tyler the Creator started playing.
Her walks weren’t that far from school. Usually she would take the bus, but she had no extra cash today. Twilight liked to stay humble. Sure she had a well known, lavish family but she didn’t like to flaunt her money. Her house was huge. Two story victorian style home, said to be passed down from her great grandpa. The house always gave her the creeps, though she never said anything. The house was dark brown with dark gray shutters. There was a huge grandfather tree that usually covered the home with leaves. There were no cars in sight, of course, her parents were working late again. The servants were usually the ones to start dinner, Twilight would eat alone in the dining room. Never in her room. She was always taught each room had its own use. Things in her home were orderly and organized, nothing ever out of place. This family is never out of place, they were.. perfect.
As she finished up her dinner, she went up to her room to continue her homework. She couldn’t stop thinking about the competition, and to her surprise, she started to feel a bit excited.
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