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"Excuse me, but if I recall, I was the one who was called racist, and she was the one speaking out of turn. But fine, I will comply, and see to it that it is you who are reprimanded. If she is the daughter of the school head, than she should know better than to interrupt and speak out of turn. And you Mr. James, should know not to loose your temper in class. I will talk to any student like that, should they act like it. I will not ignore such glaring misconduct. If anything, you should be thanking me for doing your job." She folded up her binder and her hoodie, and tucked them both into her saddle bags. "I knew it was wrong to have hope for you Mr.James. I hoped that High School teachers wanted to enlighten and educate. But no. You just want compliance. Control. Smile and nod, regardless if any actual thinking takes place in your classroom. All you teachers are the same." She proceeded to walk out the door. "And no. You can follow me to the offices."

James picked Silhouette up in a bubble of green magic. " no you are the one following me and please remember that you yourself are a student. I don't expect you to behave perfectly but the only reason why we do five ponies on the first day is because those first ponies are the most common. And most likely to be in our lessons. " Sparkle didn't say anything as James attempted to reason with the stubborn mare

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SIlhouette closed her eyes, as the grooves on her horn began to glow. A static jolt burst forth, and popped the magic bubble. "Thaumaturgy 201. Disenchantment, as it relates to magical constants." Silhouette said as she landed on her hooves. "I would be amazed if anything like it was included in Primary schooling. And yes, those 5 types are the most common. We learned about it in 3rd grade. And in 4th. And again in 5th. There's study. There's repetition. And then there's redundancy. If tax payer bits are gonna be spent and precious youth wasted, it might as well be on things we do not already know. Unlike Sunbutt, second fiddle, pretty pink princess and purple smart, we all are getting older, so I am certain we would all enjoy our time not being wasted. We know the 5 types already. Expand our knowledge. Tell us all something we don't know. If you will not do it. I will. Oh by the way, the last pony race you forgot was Crystal. Something I also happen to be." 

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SIlhouette closed her eyes, as the grooves on her horn began to glow. A static jolt burst forth, and popped the magic bubble. "Thaumaturgy 201. Disenchantment, as it relates to magical constants." Silhouette said as she landed on her hooves. "I would be amazed if anything like it was included in Primary schooling. And yes, those 5 types are the most common. We learned about it in 3rd grade. And in 4th. And again in 5th. There's study. There's repetition. And then there's redundancy. If tax payer bits are gonna be spent and precious youth wasted, it might as well be on things we do not already know. Unlike Sunbutt, second fiddle, pretty pink princess and purple smart, we all are getting older, so I am certain we would all enjoy our time not being wasted. We know the 5 types already. Expand our knowledge. Tell us all something we don't know. If you will not do it. I will. Oh by the way, the last pony race you forgot was Crystal. Something I also happen to be." 

"I know the last race is Crystal do you think that I would have gotten a degree in magical creatures without knowing the races of our own species? I taught biology at my last school... Until the incident... Now I teach M.C..." James said going for the more simple route and picking Silhouette up without magic.
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"Our, own species?  Did you not hear what I said about the vast distance between the oldest pony remains and the oldest changeling fossils? At best, we may have a common ancestor, but that is like saying canines, felines, and large rodents are the same species cause they have a common ancestor. " She felt him try to pick her up. "Okay, now you are just making fools of us both. I will save you the trouble, and you can meet me by the offices. Do not keep me waiting." She charged her horn once again and *Bamfch!* She was gone in a crackling flash of red.


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"Our, own species?  Did you not hear what I said about the vast distance between the oldest pony remains and the oldest changeling fossils? At best, we may have a common ancestor, but that is like saying canines, felines, and large rodents are the same species cause they have a common ancestor. " She felt him try to pick her up. "Okay, now you are just making fools of us both. I will save you the trouble, and you can meet me by the offices. Do not keep me waiting." She charged her horn once again and *Bamfch!* She was gone in a crackling flash of red.

(Thank Queen Chrysalis she's gone...) James thought as Sparkle and him walked through the corridors " I know you don't like talking to your mom but in this situation we have no choice. She has interrupted the 'learning' because I highly doubt anyone but you would pay attention. " he said as the two walked past the entrance and to the heads office.

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Silhouette had already been waiting for a few minutes and she was already getting bored. "I told them not to keep me waiting. Geez the school is not even that big." She pulled out her 20 gig Arcolts Jukebox, plugged some hooking ear buds, leaned back on the wall next tot he bench otuside the office and began playing Sp Lit by Chimaira, keeping an eye out for the teacher and his pet

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Blair raised her head and onces looked around the room 'No,this is not for my.' she thinked.She thank quickly pulled her notebook back in her bag and started to walk to the dore of the staffroom.

As she opened dore of this empty room she looked back,for one lest time.And then quickly closed dore behaind her.Blair was looking at a ground all the way she was walked true the hallway.

 

 

 

She exited this school and walked away.


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Silhouette had already been waiting for a few minutes and she was already getting bored. "I told them not to keep me waiting. Geez the school is not even that big." She pulled out her 20 gig Arcolts Jukebox, plugged some hooking ear buds, leaned back on the wall next tot he bench otuside the office and began playing Sp Lit by Chimaira, keeping an eye out for the teacher and his pet

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(If hell was a pony it'd be her.) James thought walking up to the head's office. "Come in." The head said through the door. James entered and Sparkle followed. Sparkle took an apple from the fruit basket and began to nibble on it contently. James on the other hoof picked up to tea pot and began to make coffee "inside. NOW!" The head said slamming her hoof on the desk

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"About time they showed up." She stopped in the middle of Movies by Alien Parasprite Farm. She tucked player & headset back into her saddlebags. Then she heard the head command her inside. "On second thought, maybe I should've kept the phones on. Give my ears a little protection." She walked into the office, shoulders up, head held high. "Oh, is that mahogany?" She said as she looked at the desk. "Good coat of varnish on it. Nice craftsmareship. Don't wanna scuff that up by pounding on it. Could dampen the resale value." 


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"About time they showed up." She stopped in the middle of Movies by Alien Parasprite Farm. She tucked player & headset back into her saddlebags. Then she heard the head command her inside. "On second thought, maybe I should've kept the phones on. Give my ears a little protection." She walked into the office, shoulders up, head held high. "Oh, is that mahogany?" She said as she looked at the desk. "Good coat of varnish on it. Nice craftsmareship. Don't wanna scuff that up by pounding on it. Could dampen the resale value." 

" why thank you somepony who isn't it's creator and isn't related to me notices the desk." The head pulled out both Sparkle's and Silhouette's files [sparkle J Sword, Age 15, gender Female, race Pegasus?

Sparkle is a normalish student with slight trust issues after the incident that had her taken away from her family. Sparkle has achieved acceptable grades and wishes to go into a career in engineering there is no doubt that she won't be going into this career.] The head then put Sparkle's file on the table "now your file Silhouette..." She said [silhouette Dusk, Age 16, gender Female, Race unicorn

 

Silhouette was a top honors student in elementary school. Graduated years ahead of her class. Smart enough to attend the famed Princesston university with full grown ponies, and graduate with a bachelor of arts degree in sculpture.  Unfortunately due to Equestrian law dictating that a pony is required to have a diploma before being considered for advanced employment, compounded with her parents believing that she needs "more socialization with kids her age" and the fact that she isn't old enough to drop out, has led her to being forced into High School.]

 

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"When you are done glossing over that, may I give it a look over. I would like to verify for myself if everything on that record is in order."   Silhouette said as she closed the door behind her, giving the office a once over. "Are these seats Coltrinthian pleather as well?" She asked of the furniture. "Oh and I will take my coffee black." She said to Mr. James. 


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"When you are done glossing over that, may I give it a look over. I would like to verify for myself if everything on that record is in order."   Silhouette said as she closed the door behind her, giving the office a once over. "Are these seats Coltrinthian pleather as well?" She asked of the furniture. "Oh and I will take my coffee black." She said to Mr. James.

 

"Of course. Sparkle? Tea or coffee? " James said getting some more mugs from the cupboard "Sadly Mrs Silhouette these files are for staff only. And I believe that you aren't staff here yet. You are only sixteen. And by law you cannot apply for a job so therefore you cannot look at this file. I'm sorry." The head said placing the files back in the desk cabinet.

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"I cannot look at my own file? I  Then how am I to trust that everything on there is accurate? Misinformation can lead to more mistakes than no information at all.  My parents are alright, but even I must admit that they are not the sharpest knives in the drawer. Hence why I do their taxes. And no, Mr. James. I doubt very much that you are indeed sorry."

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"I cannot look at my own file? I  Then how am I to trust that everything on there is accurate? Misinformation can lead to more mistakes than no information at all.  My parents are alright, but even I must admit that they are not the sharpest knives in the drawer. Hence why I do their taxes. And no, Mr. James. I doubt very much that you are indeed sorry."

"Oh believe me. Everything is right. We have the right connections when it comes to information about our students but that is not why we're here now is it girls? " Sparkle almost choked on her apple when her mom said that ." it's only the first day back and there's already trouble... "

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"You are damn right there is trouble. My own file is present in front of me and I am not access to peruse over it. I an not being allowed to look at a file that is about me. Do you two have any idea how ridiculous that sounds? Also these chairs are not Coltrinthian pleather like I once thought."


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"You are damn right there is trouble. My own file is present in front of me and I am not access to peruse over it. I an not being allowed to look at a file that is about me. Do you two have any idea how ridiculous that sounds? Also these chairs are not Coltrinthian pleather like I once thought."

"HEY! WATCH YOUR MOUTH!" The head said once again slamming her hoof on the table

"Easy Gem easy... " James put his hoof on Gem's shoulder. "What she means is she doesn't like ponies saying stuff like that in her office."

"Don't call me that when I'm working Jay." She said before whispering something in his ear.

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"Stuff like what? The ridiculousness of things, or doubting if the furniture purchased is or is not Coltrinthian leather? I could use a memo on subjects such as these, so as I do not come unprepared.  Also again, easy on the well varnished mahogany. It is not even my table and I am wincing every time you hit it." 


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"Stuff like what? The ridiculousness of things, or doubting if the furniture purchased is or is not Coltrinthian leather? I could use a memo on subjects such as these, so as I do not come unprepared.  Also again, easy on the well varnished mahogany. It is not even my table and I am wincing every time you hit it." 

"Anyway I wish to get back to my lesson. Let's just accept that Silhouette you owe an apology to the whole class for holding up my lesson and Sparkle you owe me and Silhouette's an apology for talking whilst we were. Is that fair? Good. we'll discuss further action later." James said drinking his coffee
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"Apologize..." Silhouette deadpanned. "Holding up class by asking questions and correcting the lesson? Is that not my job as a student? To ask questions? Or am I supposed to just nod my head, sign my name and say yes I learned everything, repeating the statements, pretty much copy & pasting the answers into the blanks, regardless whether or not I learned what the lesson applied to.

 

"Is that your definition of education and applicable life lessons, Mr.James? As a teacher, you can say all you want that you wish for students to take lessons to heart and apply them to life. But can you really say that, when all you are paid to look for, is whether or not this answer goes into this blank space on this test sheet, according to this reference book, as defined by this grading rubric?"

 

"I come from a place where students are invested and have no choice but to give a damn. Tell me, if all this was not state mandated, if parents weren't forcing their kids into the hooves of glorified foalsitters like yourselves, would ponies still show up? Would they get anything from this? Would they be invested? Would what your impressing on them matter everyday after graduation, regardless of whether or not they attended college?" 

 

Silhouette straightened the tie on her uniform w/ one hoof, adjusted her glasses with the other. "If I am going to be imprisoned here, it better be worth my while. Cause there will be problems if all I am getting from this place, is all that I have already mastered. High School is preparation for college? I am a College grad in High School. What can you teach me?"

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"Apologize..." Silhouette deadpanned. "Holding up class by asking questions and correcting the lesson? Is that not my job as a student? To ask questions? Or am I supposed to just nod my head, sign my name and say yes I learned everything, repeating the statements, pretty much copy & pasting the answers into the blanks, regardless whether or not I learned what the lesson applied to.

 

"Is that your definition of education and applicable life lessons, Mr.James? As a teacher, you can say all you want that you wish for students to take lessons to heart and apply them to life. But can you really say that, when all you are paid to look for, is whether or not this answer goes into this blank space on this test sheet, according to this reference book, as defined by this grading rubric?"

 

"I come from a place where students are invested and have no choice but to give a damn. Tell me, if all this was not state mandated, if parents weren't forcing their kids into the hooves of glorified foalsitters like yourselves, would ponies still show up? Would they get anything from this? Would they be invested? Would what your impressing on them matter everyday after graduation, regardless of whether or not they attended college?" 

 

Silhouette straightened the tie on her uniform w/ one hoof, adjusted her glasses with the other. "If I am going to be imprisoned here, it better be worth my while. Cause there will be problems if all I am getting from this place, is all that I have already

mastered. High School is preparation for college? I am a College grad in High School. What can you teach me?"

" Mrs Silhouette. The matter will be discussed later we are extremely busy at the moment with it being the first day of the year and all. We do not require any of your bull. Please remember who the teachers are in this school. And remember that you are here for one reason. To get a job. And not end up living on the streets. Thank you and goodbye. " James glared at Gem who was attempting to cover her daughters ears

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"Alright..." Silhouette levitated an agenda out of her saddlebags, and opening before her, pencil afloat. "What time would you like to qualify as 'later', cause I will hold you both to that. And while you may not require my 'bull', thank Nightmare that you have no Minotaurs in this office, at the same time I do not require any of your authoritarian posturings, your complacency in the standards of education and personal interacting with students. Yes, you are teachers. You know what you are not? Masters, nobility, soldiers, Princesses, and perfect. Your job is to educate, not hold your position above the heads of students as a mark of power. Remember, they are the reason you have a job. They all decide to walk out, what power does that leave you? Students should fear their teachers? Teachers should fear their students. For it is through shaping them, that the world will face consequences from the next generation, unintended or not."

 

"Also, I'm still waiting on whatever time will be good for this to be settled." She tapped her agenda with her pencil. 


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"Alright..." Silhouette levitated an agenda out of her saddlebags, and opening before her, pencil afloat. "What time would you like to qualify as 'later', cause I will hold you both to that. And while you may not require my 'bull', thank Nightmare that you have no Minotaurs in this office, at the same time I do not require any of your authoritarian posturings, your complacency in the standards of education and personal interacting with students. Yes, you are teachers. You know what you are not? Masters, nobility, soldiers, Princesses, and perfect. Your job is to educate, not hold your position above the heads of students as a mark of power. Remember, they are the reason you have a job. They all decide to walk out, what power does that leave you? Students should fear their teachers? Teachers should fear their students. For it is through shaping them, that the world will face consequences from the next generation, unintended or not."

 

"Also, I'm still waiting on whatever time will be good for this to be settled." She tapped her agenda with her pencil.

 

"And we're both waiting for you to leave. And do you know what you are? You are sixteen, a student, by law a child and a stuck up ****" Gem's hooves covered Sparkle's ears for a brief second. "And just a quick note one of us actually was a soldier. Until he met the most beautiful mare in the world..." Sparkle looked like she was gonna throw up she hated it when James began talking about her mom like that"I remember it like it was yesterday... I had run away from Queen Chrysalis after she attacked Canterlot. I got stuck there and couldn't leave until I met Gem... She was the only pony who trusted me following the attack. And things continued on from there... " James said smiling as he reminisced on his past.

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Silhouette shut her agenda. "I do know what I am 'James.'  I am 16 years of age. But as they say, age is just a number. A student, a graduate student, of Princesston University with a bachelors degree, something not a single student and a good chunk of staff here can attest to. By law? Laws can be changed. It's best not to hold yourself to such fickle standards. Three years ago I would've been considered an adult by standards of a few thousand years ago. And a stuck up asterisk asterisk asterisk asterisk? Is that changeling slang for something? Go ahead and say it. Cause I guarantee you I have been called worse. Sticks and stones, sir. Would you like to know what else I am? Overqualified. For all. Of. This."

 

"And ah yes, I do remember the Canterlot invasion. I also remember being cornered by one of your kin, hitting it with a stun spell, and repeatedly stomping on it's throat until it started choking on that phosphorescent slime you call blood. You could say, I squashed it like a bug. Actually had it stuffed and mounted in my living room following my personal autopsy of it. Indo and exo skeletons. Who would have thought?"

 

"And I find it interesting that apparently changeling Queens & Princesses are the only ones with defined genders, while drones on the other hoof posses reproductive organs of both standard genders. Very fascinating research. Bio-samples galore.  I was rather proud of my prize, until mother and father threw it out.  Or maybe they returned the corpse in accordance to Equestrian articles of war. They should be thanking me for keeping it in such good shape. I know the zoology & biology departments of Princesston, as well as the departments of homeland security and defense thanked me for my notes. And for donation of the organ, tissue, bone, chitin, gossamer & egg samples. All in the defense of our good country. I had never been thanked more for my patriotism. Would you like their contact info to verify? I think I have it in here somewhere..." She started flipping though the pages of her agenda. 

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Silhouette shut her agenda. "I do know what I am 'James.'  I am 16 years of age. But as they say, age is just a number. A student, a graduate student, of Princesston University with a bachelors degree, something not a single student and a good chunk of staff here can attest to. By law? Laws can be changed. It's best not to hold yourself to such fickle standards. Three years ago I would've been considered an adult by standards of a few thousand years ago. And a stuck up asterisk asterisk asterisk asterisk? Is that changeling slang for something? Go ahead and say it. Cause I guarantee you I have been called worse. Sticks and stones, sir. Would you like to know what else I am? Overqualified. For all. Of. This."

 

"And ah yes, I do remember the Canterlot invasion. I also remember being cornered by one of your kin, hitting it with a stun spell, and repeatedly stomping on it's throat until it started choking on that phosphorescent slime you call blood. You could say, I squashed it like a bug. Actually had it stuffed and mounted in my living room following my personal autopsy of it. Indo and exo skeletons. Who would have thought?"

 

"And I find it interesting that apparently changeling Queens & Princesses are the only ones with defined genders, while drones on the other hoof posses reproductive organs of both standard genders. Very fascinating research. Bio-samples galore.  I was

rather proud of my prize, until mother and father threw it out.  Or maybe they returned the corpse in accordance to Equestrian articles of war. They should be thanking me for keeping it in such good shape. I know the zoology & biology departments of Princesston, as well as the departments of homeland security and defense thanked me for my notes. And for donation of the organ, tissue, bone, chitin, gossamer & egg samples. All in the defense of our good country. I had never been thanked more for my patriotism. Would you like their contact info to verify? I think I have it in here somewhere..." She started flipping though the pages of her agenda.

 

"Damn it! I knew he died in that battle I never imagined my brother to be killed by one of my future students... " James felt something inside him. Something that the normally friendly Changeling had never felt before he felt like killing this mare, her parents and anyone related to

her. "You took away the only family I ever had. And for that you shall pay. " Sparkle coward in fear "not just with your life but everypony you shared a single strand of DNA with. You can only hope that I'll stop after that. And mabye if you can find out where his body is... I may just spare your life..." James' voice deepened beyond anything that sounded like his and his hooves became like knives which he put to the neck of Silhouette.

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Silhouette dropped her agenda. "Ooh, so scary." She said in mock horror. "Maybe your idiot brother/sister should not have invaded the most powerful country on earth. Face it,  if I did not kill your sibling, then they would have raped, killed and/or cocooned me, and possibly not in that order. It was them or I, and I for one would rather be judged by one, than carried out by eight. As to the wereabouts of the cadaver? You will have to ask the ministry of foreign affairs, as they came by to pick it up."

 

"Now as much as I would love for you to continue and for you to be locked away on attempted murder charges, I simply do not have the time to lie around in either a hospital bed or a morgue. So I will settle for the aggravated assault & battery of a minor with intent to cause grievous injury. So if you would kindly, buck off fang face!"

 

While her rebuttal was going on, her horn was rapidly charging a concussive stun bolt. One that she let fired right into Jame's face. 


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