Friendship is Cakes!!!, Wednesday, period 3

[locointhecoco]

The classroom was oddly quiet when the students walked in, lacking the usual thematically dressed pony. There was an extremely large cake, though.

Then, the very moment class was due to start, as though she could not possibly wait another second, Pinkie burst forth from the cake, yelling "SURPRISE!"

Icing flew everywhere. Somepony forgot you were supposed to hide in a FAKE cake.

Derek wiped cake off his face, flicking it to the ground with an annoyed sigh. "How did you even get inside--I don't want to know. I just don't want to know."

He kind of did, but not enough to get into it.

"Today is our last class of the semester." He paused to wait for Pinkie to do... what she was going to do about that.

You mean like burst into tears? He totally meant burst into tears, right?

"It's SO SAD!"

But, you know, only just long enough to get all that exploded cake on the floor damp.

"So today, we're going to have a FINAL EXAM PARTY!"

That sounded about right!

"There's cake that hasn't had a pony inside it or fallen to the floor or been cried on." Yet. "And good luck if you're graduating."

And stuff. Derek just looked embarrassed to have to do this.

"And there's punch and rockin' music!" By which Pinkie meant lyricless, family friendly electronica. Played on a phonograph.

As you do.

"So have some cake, chat, and just plain ol' have fun!" she cheered. "And I'm gonna MISS ALL OF YOU SO MUCH!"

Please pardon the random bursts of tears. They will pass.

Comments

Talk to your teachers

[locointhecoco]

One of whom is probably not bursting into tears at the slightest provocation.

Re: Talk to your teachers

[hexentotchen.livejournal.com]

"Thank you very much for all your help with this class." Hanna was licking her fingers and looking amused. "It was ... reassuring, to be in one that was mostly about fun and friendship."

Re: Talk to your teachers

[locointhecoco]

Pinkie reached over to give Hanna a giant hug.

And burst into tears.

"I'M SO GLA-A-A-A-A-ADDDDDD," she wailed.

Re: Talk to your teachers

[hexentotchen.livejournal.com]

Hanna was repressing all laughter. Because Pinkie was Crying, but still. She patted her on the back. "You are my favorite teacher this semester," she admitted sheepishly. Baaaa.

Re: Talk to your teachers

[locointhecoco]

Pinkie blew her nose in (a handkerchief on) Hanna's shoulder with a noise like a squeaky toy. "For really real?"

Re: Talk to your teachers

[hexentotchen.livejournal.com]

"Yes. For truly really real." Not just for all the hugs when Hanna needed them (and she really had) but also for being relentlessly -- bright. Yeah. "I am going to take more classes from you."

Re: Talk to your teachers

[locointhecoco]

The tears dried right up, and Pinkie gave Hanna a much more cheery hug. "That's so sweet! I'm taking a little teachy break this summer, but I'm sure I'll have another class again soon!"