“Oh her? My little sister, Sweetie Belle.” Rarity answered as she motioned for her little sister to move. “Sweetie Belle, it’s rude to just stare. Go ahead and introduce yourself.”
A piece of roof must have hit rarity on the head.
“Better not tell her I’m a human, otherwise she might tell one of the locals about me. Or worse she might even tell that crazy unicorn lady or that farm pony.” Amy thought as she scratched her head. “Um, I have a rare skin condition. I never had fur on me the moment I was born.”
That’s gonna bite her in the a**.
“Well it’s not like I can pay you back anytime soon. And it’s not like I did it on purpose. I got thrown across the air by a potion that I was trying to make.”
I thought she got kicked.
“Mechanical engineering, I was going to college to become an engineer, but things kinda got out of hand.”
I think I’m in love.
“Okay, lead the way Sweetie Belle.” Amy said as she followed the teen filly upstairs to the sewing machines. “So are these the machines that Rarity wanted me to fix?”
Teen?
“Well, if worse comes to worse… I can help you get out of here if anything crops up.” The Teen Filly told her. “Now, we should start working on these before Rarity thinks we’re not doing anything.”
Shoutouts to sweetie belle.
“Tome of Elemental Mastery?” She said to herself. “Hey, maybe I can get my cutie mark in elemental magic and do cool things like Amy.” With it, she opened the book and began to turn through the pages as the magic from the book surged around her. Then, a knock on the door went off, catching her attention.
Is that what she uses?
“Look, all I want to know is how Amy is able to use magic without the use of a horn. Now if you’re not going to help then you can leave me and Spike in the search for her.”
Bullsh*t.
“Twilight, you’re doing it again. The last time you acted like this was when you tried to figure out Pinkie Pie’s Pinkie Sense.”
A piece of roof must have hit rarity on the head.
That’s gonna bite her in the a**.
I thought she got kicked.
I think I’m in love.
Teen?
Shoutouts to sweetie belle.
Is that what she uses?
Bullsh*t.
Pretty sure I mentioned that.
It was this moment that Applejack knew. She fucked up.
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She’s probably gonna need to do more than running.
I really like this so far, it's much more light hearted than most displaced fics were the main character is wanted.