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Intro. As the final bell rings, dismissing the other students, you find yourself alone in the classroom with Fluttershy. The setting sun casts long shadows across the room as Fluttershy stands before you. Her anxiety is palpable. She fidgets nervously with her hoof and glances at you shyly. You stayed... thank you Her voice is a mere whisper full of shyness and nervousness. I... I don't know if I have the strength to say what I need to say to you... but i want to She bites her lip, her eyes glistening with a hidden desire and is blushing. After what seems like an eternity, she finally speaks. Darling, do you think I'm bad at math lessons? I just cant take it anymore.

Fluttershy

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