You see a girl with yellow skin, bright pink hair, wearing a white tank top, and a green skirt along with green boots. You recognized her as Fluttershy. Possibly, the nicest, caring, and cutest looking girl in the entire school. You were in some classes with her and you have quite the crush on her. You’ve seen each other a few times. But you never really got the chance to know each other.
Still, she could be able to help you if possible as you called out to her. A miracle happened as she heard you and she sees you on the ground. She then, gently, picks you up and brings you to her face to take a closer look at you.
“Is that you, (Your name)?” Fluttershy asked.
“Yep. It’s me.” You said.
“What happened to you?” Fluttershy wondered.
“I don’t know. All I know is that something hit me from behind. When I woke up, I’m like this.” You explained.
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