"...hey..." was heard softly.

Riley's eyes slowly opened. "Hey," he suddenly heard.

"Huh, what?"

"You were sleeping," said Storm.

"Storm? What're you doing in-" He realized he wasn't in bed, but in school. The end of it, saying the clock. "When did I pass out?"

"Oh, just about when school started."

"You heard me?"

"The whole class heard you."

Riley slightly blushed, knowing his snoring habits.

XX

Scootaloo ran outside school, quickly grabbing her locked up scooter, "Come on girls, we have to get going."

Applebloom and Sweetie Belle rushed outside. Sweetie stopped and looked back, "Ella, you coming?"

A girl with bourbon colored hair walked out, black streaks flowing through it. Her galaxy converses first out the school. "Sorry, but I have to go straight home, maybe next time, okay?"

The three girls looked at each other, Scootaloo said, "Alright, maybe another day then." The three of them going off somewhere. Ella headed in a different direction.

Immediately afterward, Applejack walked outside. She stopped when she heard, "Applejack, wait up!"

She looked back at the school, "Hey, Casey, how's it goin'?"

"I, uh, I got a question for you."

"Alright, shoot."

"How would you like to go on a date?" Applejack blushed, then Casey immediately said - with a small blush, "With my friend, I mean."

"I, uh..."

Donte walked up next to her, glancing at Casey, "Hey, what's up?"

"Casey, here, was just uh, asking me a question, I can't really answer."

"Huh?" asked Donte, confused.

It took Casey a second before he realized the connection, "Ah, um, nevermind. I gotta get to practicing. Cheers."

As Casey walked into the school once more, he heard, "Why are you blushing?" from Donte as the doors closed.

Walking through the halls, he heard the mumble sing of another student. He glanced back, and stopped the student, "Hey."

Dylan looked back, taking out an earbud, "Yeah."

"What were you just singing."

"Just, nothing."

"No, the song you were singing."

"I'm Yours by Jason Mraz, why?"

"How long have you been singing?"

"A few years or so, but never in front of people."

"Can you," Casey glanced to the rehearsal room, "Can you come with me for a minute?"

"Uh, yeah, sure, I guess."

Both had walked to the club room. When Casey walked in, he said to his waiting friend, "Bluey, guess what I found?"

Blueice looked up from his bass, "I told you to call me Blueice, not Bluey."

"Whatever, just look." He showed off Dylan like some form of object.

"Uh, hi." Dylan was confused at what's happening.

"I'm Blueice," the boy himself introduced.

"Dylan."

Casey interrupted, "Just listen." He grabbed an acoustic guitar, and started playing a four chord song.

After half a minute he stopped, "Dylan, you were suppose to sing."

"You never told me why you wanted me to follow you."

"Just sing."

Casey started playing again, and Dylan started singing 2 bars in, starting at the chorus of I'm Yours. As the chorus finished, so did they. Blueice praised Dylan. "So, Casey, is he gonna be our new singer?"

"If he agrees." Casey turned his gaze to Dylan, "So, will ya mate?"

"Uh, I guess. But I don't know many songs."

"Don't worry, we'll teach ya ours," Casey said with a welcoming grin.

XXXX

After practice, Casey and Blueice were walking home, both heading the same way. Blueice suddenly struck up conversation, "Oh, hey, did you happen to talk to Applejack today?"

"Uh-huh."

"And what she say?"

Casey looked at him, "Say to what?"

"About me liking her?"

"Oh, that. I..." He didn't want to tell Blueice the truth, especially with what he said the night before. "I forgot to ask her." Even with saying this, he felt guilt for lying.

"Oh... Alright."

XXXX

Riley wondered around outside that night, being the 'night owl' he is. He saw a tree, and jumped up to a branch, holding onto it while pulling himself up. Only 20 seconds go by before he hears something. "Dubstep...?" He immediately notices the soundtrack, though not listening to the genre itself. "I just got up here to..." 'Curiosity killed the cat,' they say, but Riley never listens.

Walking towards the noise, he follows it all the way to a house with the window opened. He realizes immediately who was scratching records. The music died that and Riley spoke, "I thought you said you weren't a famous DJ."

Storm looked out her window, "I said it's just a shirt. What're doing outside my window?"

"I heard music, so I followed it."

"Do you always follow music."

"Let's just say 'music moves me'."

"Music moves you? Are you a dancer?"

"Nope." As the wind blew his hair to the side a bit, Riley looked back as if he heard something. "You wanna see something cool?"

"Cool?"

"Well, not cool, but 'pleasant' to say the least."

"Sure, I'm up for it. But I can't go out at night."

"Are your parent's asleep?"

"Well..." Storm walked to her door and opened it, "Yeah, surprisingly."

"Sneak out."

Without a second thought - almost too quick to be true - she said, "Alright," and climbed out the window.

Riley led her to a hill, and sat down on the side of it, requesting she do the same.

"So, what's 'pleasant' here?"

Riley pointed forward and at the sky. "Look at the sky, listen to nature, and just feel, everything."

After a minute, Storm took a sighed with glee. "Who knew somebody who can't sit still, be able to enjoy nature."

Riley chuckled with a subtle scoff, "Whatever."

He turned his gaze to her, looking at the sky. Who soon returned it with a smile. Their smile slowly faded as they realized their position, atmosphere, and heart beats. They slowly inched towards each other, both understanding what the other wants. Their eyes closed as they shared a passionate kiss in the moonlight.

Alright, so, first off OC introduction, Ella goes to Salvadorian Moose. Second off, I realized that I can't do what I originally want to do with this story because it was a M rated thing, and with this many OCs, I kinda don't want to ruin anything that you guys don't want to see. Also, I think I have reached my peak for OC submission, so no more OCs, sorry in advance to all those who didn't make the cut.