Chapter 1: Storming Skies
Jon was a normal teenager, 14 years old, about ready to graduate from the 8th grade. There was one thing that the kids at school would bother him about, the fact that he was a brony. There was nobody else in his school that he knew of that was a brony. His peers would try to insult him, saying that he was gay, but Jon only shrugged those off, saying, "I've heard it before. Find something original."
Jon was glad that he has found My Little Pony, otherwise he would be in detention every day, get sent down to the office, or even, hurt himself.
On his walk to school (Which was extremely short, he lived across the street), Green clouds started to move in from the west, climbing over the Rocky Mountains, billowing and spurting out lightning. This wasn't unusual, because Jon has seen a couple of tornadoes in his life, but what was unusual, was that there was a lot more green than usual. Jon walked past the kids holding out their phones to take pictures of the mysterious cloud.
He followed somebody in the door, and let the door fall closed behind him. As Jon scanned the crowd of teenagers, looking for his friends. After finding them, Jon started the short walk, past the office, avoiding the gaze of the 7th grade math teacher. Walking across the wall, sliding through the small groups of people. Jon finally arrived, but too late, the bell rings, and they stand up and walk into the hallway.
A few hours later
The bell rings for lunch. As Jon walks out of the Algebra classroom, he takes a look out of the window, and sees that the edge of the green cloud is directly overhead. Then, as soon as Jon looks away from the window, lightning strikes a tree. The bright light flashed through the window, through the cracks in the door. Soon after, the sound, breaking the bulletproof glass forcing Jon, and everybody else around him, to the floor. The explosion echoed down the hallway, getting the attention of the teachers. The tree out in the field was flaming vibrant orange and red. The announcement came over the intercom saying "Everybody, according to certain conditions, you are allowed to go home. This is a precautionary measure, so that nobody gets hurt.
Everybody is funneling out the front door, and the dark green underside of the cloud is what's covering the sky. As Jon walked out of the door, the sky crackled, alerting everybody to run for cover. Jon didn't notice in time, and lightning struck.
To be continued….
Author's note: This is my first published story, I know, no ponies as of now, but wait for the next one.
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