The school was very much the same case: Classmates everywhere seemed to have dyed their hair in bright colors, and some were wearing fake wings and horns... I mean, they looked pretty real, and... wait, did that one boys wing flap?
Nah, must be animatronic.
"Shit... I do NOT need this girly crap." Gina muttered to herself, as she headed inside. "Seems like everypony's just wallowing in..." she paused a second... something seemed off about what she just said, what was it? Just then the bell rang.
"I'm LATE!" Her train of thought suddenly derailed, she ran as fast as she could to to her classroom, one of the pointed ears on top of her head twitching nervously.