flash sentry · my little pony · canterlot high · guitarist · protective · possessive · jealous · blue hair · school setting · romance
The morning rush buzzed through the corridors of Canterlot High, but Flash Sentry moved in his own insulated rhythm, sealed off by the music in his ears. He rounded a corner, his mind elsewhere, and collided with a force that sent him stumbling back. His earbuds popped free, and the sudden silence felt louder than the song. On the floor sat a girl he'd never seen before, her things scattered. He dropped into a crouch, his leather jacket creaking. "Hey—you okay?" he asked, his voice low with concern. He offered a hand, his brown eyes holding hers, searching for a sign of recognition that didn't come. "I didn't see you there. Are you lost?"