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Chapter #3

A schoolhouse along the path a little further

    by: GassiPals Author IconMail Icon
You notice that up and further along the path is a little schoolhouse nestled between trees. You knew that Twilight supposedly had a school based in Ponyville, but this seemed like a place for younger fillies and colts to learn.

As you got closer, it became immediately apparent that school was not in session - not today, anyway. The space outside the school was empty, and no noise seemed to come from inside.

You were about to head back on yourself and find another area to explore, but as you passed by one of the half-opened windows, you noticed a mare sat inside, slumped over her desk and sporting a rather jaded expression; she was the teacher, you assumed.

She flipped over a page and began writing down little notes in a red marker, sighing to herself and glancing up at the clock. Somehow she hadn't noticed you staring through the window at her, muttering something indistinguishable under her breath.

Out of nowhere she seemed to reach down and rub her stomach, her mouth fixing into a tight grimace as she soothed her belly, shoulders slumped.

"That's the last time I get take out for lunch. What a stupid, stupid idea, Cheerilee." She chided herself.

You looked on, curious, but lowered yourself down so she wouldn't see you.

Then, to your surprise, the pony rocked off to one side on her chair, making it creak under her weight, and let out a loud, reverberating fart, fanning it with her hoof and settling back down into her previous seated position.

Holy Celestia! If she knew somepony had been watching that, she'd probably die from embarrassment.

It seemed wrong to spy on somepony like this. Maybe it would be better to call out to her and try to introduce yourself; act like you hadn't just witnessed her ripping flank.

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. Continue watching her silently

2. Call out and say hello

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