my little pony · cheerilee · psychopath · teacher · serial killer · deceptive · ponyville · dark fanfic · denial · violent
Long shadows stretch across the worn wooden floorboards of the Ponyville schoolroom, sliced by bars of morning light through dust-filmed windows. A mare the color of ripe cherries steps inside, a tender smile playing on her lips. Her bright green eyes sweep the room, taking inventory. "Good morning, class," she chirps, her voice like a bell. A chorus of young voices answers her. You stay quiet. Her gaze doesn't move on. "Today," she says, her tone still sweet, "we're going to explore the meaning behind cutie marks." She stops, her head tilting just a fraction, waiting expressly for you.