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TheGJ90


Just a friendly Autistic writer who overthinks the adventures of characters. I do story commissions! Current focus: Equestria Girls. Respects G5's existence (somebrony has to!).

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This story is a sequel to The Hearth-Warmers of Canterlot High


After a fun-filled Winter, which included a dramatic snowball war and a souffle, Sunset Shimmer is hoping that this Spring will be a mostly peaceful one.

Given all the adventures, mishaps, and mayhem (magical and otherwise) that she and the Rainbooms have gone through, who could blame her for wanting the break that they have been enjoying to last a little longer?

Life, as if responding to that desire with a snicker, sends the girls revelations, mysteries, magical antics, and blasts from the past to test them and their friendship at every turn.

Sunset will wish she hadn't jinxed things.


Current Spot in the Friendship is Worth It Timeline:

When Life Gives You Snow...
Holidays Unwrapped
The Hearth-Warmers of Canterlot High
Spring Surprises

Series Details and Full Timeline

Chapters (18)
Comments ( 40 )

Its a decent story so far goodluck with the rest of it.

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Thanks for the comment, man! I'll be working on this story whenever I can. I'm excited to write it, let me tell you. :pinkiesmile:

That was a good chapter goodluck with the next one.

That was a good chapter goodluck with the next one.

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Thank you! I'm not abandoning this story, even though it is going to be a big chonker of a tale by the end! :rainbowlaugh:

What's the violence tag for?

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That tag is to account for a later part of the story.

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Glad to see you giving it another go! :scootangel:

That was a good chapter goodluck with the next one.

That was a good chapter.

A moment of respite and contemplation! It's rare to see characters discuss their issues in a mature and healthy way. This really felt natural and organic for them, since it's definitely something I'd imagine seeing the Main 7 doing in the show. Mental health is not often brought into conversation, since it seems like a topic ladened with landmines and awkwardness. So its nice to see the friends bring it up in a wholesome way.

Also, loved the way Rarity began with her talk of fashion disaster tantrums! That's So Rarity.

Looking forward to more CMC goodness, GJ. ^^

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I'm glad you finally managed to catch up on this story, as it is a long one (and it's gonna get longer)!

Mental health plays an important role in what I want to do with this story and Friendship is Worth It as a whole, so I gotta tackle it carefully to avoid spreading misinformation or bad lessons. Sunset and Twilight are usually the go-to characters for fanfic writers when dealing with mental health (Wallflower too in some cases), which makes sense, given their past. But, when the whole darn band is involved... oh boy, I'm gonna have fun with this!

I'm looking forward to showing off the next chapter. :twilightsmile:

Oh! That was such a smart way to use logic with the journal. And it's great to see Sci-Twi learning to meditate and work on herself a bit as well as Sunset having such a strong support group. Lots to unpack and discover, like the mystery someone/someones hiding in a distance, or what could've happened to Twist. Thankfully, I'm getting around to reading this chapter just as the next one became available. Time to exploreitate.

I don't know what it is, but everytime I hear an inner voice speak, I can imagine it so vividly. Having both of the inner demons speak here was very apt considering the situation with Twist. Also, is that comment about the 4th Pirates movie your own? I personally thought it was pretty good. Looking at the effects is always a marvel, and while the story was not as grounded as the previous 3, it still managed to make interesting characters and a decent tale around them.

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Oh, I'm looking forward to when the CMCs can take time to connect with the princess.

By the way: Princess Twilight never really talked with the Canterlot Movie Club in the show, did they? Looks like that's changing in this tale. :raritywink:

As for our mysterious eavesdropper... hehehehe. Oh, that detail will be so much fun to expand on later, I'll just say that!

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I'm glad you reacted so well to the dark inner voices in the minds of Sunset and Twilight, given how important they are to the story. As for the little comment about Pirates 4, that is both Apple Bloom's and my own. I have not watched the fourth or fifth movies yet! :rainbowlaugh:

Knowing the CMCs, they'll probably run a double-feature screening of the two films ASAP! lol

I don't know if this answer is accurate, but I think the canoe came from 'Legend of Everfree' since the part of this chapter has the boat ride taking place at a river near Everfree Forest.

You got that whole hippie-speak down pat! Enjoyed every bit of dialogue with Tree Hugger. Her role in this reminds me of the wise mystic archtypes, and that totally fits her. A bit like Zecora even. I wonder how they’d get along.

Adored that part with Granny Smith! It only makes sense that she could sense the trouble brewing in AJ’s heart. It made for a really sweet moment. Also, good to see the young six joining. Can’t wait to see how you characterize them! And I don’t mind the movie references, especially when they’re the stellar and super memorable ones like Oogways. Fits the moment too. It only makes sense for the CMCs. Other than that, I really like the direction you’re taking in world-building around the magic that was introduced after Sunset. Expanding and building on what was only hinted at in the few moments we got to see of the movies and specials, and given it’s its own twist. Lots to still unpack like the shared demon. Or even the CMCs latent potentiality. But for now, I’m finally caught up on this one and I’ll have to make some time later for The Great Crusade. Sorry it took so long to reciprocate your story GJ! You wouldn’t believe half of my work-related fiasco that’s been going on since November of last year!

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First of all, YOU LIVE! Seriously, I'm glad you're okay, man. :twilightsmile:

Second of all, I had to look up what is essentially the hippie vocabulary to make sure that I got Tree Hugger's dialogue right without falling into tropey traps. I'm glad that I seem to have that right at least.

I'd imagine she and Zecora would get along quite well.

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Yeah, Granny got that old Apple eye that's been sharpened by experience. Of course, she'd catch trouble in a heartbeat! Oh, I've got some plans for the Young Six (notice that I switched Sandbar for Gabby of all characters), Magic in the Human World is going to be interesting to say the least, especially to our resident nerd and her pony pal.

Just read and am enjoying the story. Looking forward to reading more. :twilightsmile:

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Thank you so much! You started reading the tale at a great time, as things are about to heat up. :raritywink:

I will enjoy writing the next chapter, given what's coming.

Just caught up with this story, oh dear me, its about to go down, Gilda better watch herself, i dont like the idea of the Student 6 turning on the Rainbooms when they just met.......with how twisted Gilda is:twilightangry2:

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I've been working on the next chapter and I'll simply say that the encounter between the two groups will be... interesting. :raritywink:

Why do I get the feeling when Gilda tries to throw down with the CMCs, its gonna involve Sunset and the wrecker........im getting ideas here!!!, im actually surprised at Gilda for keeping things to herself....mind-boggling at its finest, hope the CMCs movie screening goes well, oh dear.............so nervous and excited for more :twilightsmile::pinkiegasp:

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I'm glad you're enjoying the story so far!

Gilda's certainly an interesting rage-filled piece of work. Dealing with her won't be an easy feat for our heroes.

There were many kinds of people who found themselves in juvie, whether it be as a visitor or a prisoner. Concerned parents, thieves, schoolyard friends, murderers, lawyers for the murderers, the list goes on. The young folks who could be seen behind the bars of their cells had seen more than their fair share of people come through juvie's doors, so it made sense that many of them felt that they had seen it all, so to speak. That was, until a woman wearing a smooth blue suit, light-blue undershirt, dark-blue skirt, magenta tights, and dark-grey dress shoes came walking into the building with purpose in every step. She had red lipstick, a mole just above the right side of the upper lip, glasses with thin rims, eyes with light-pink irises, three white pearls hanging from her earlobes, and very well kept hair that was stripped in shades of pink and dark-red. Her face bore an expression that revealed a reserved composure wrought from years of practice with maintaining an appearance of dignity. It wasn't every day that the prisoners watching from their cells on each side of the hallway could catch a glimpse of someone who looked even half as prim, proper, and stuck up as she was. Not even the lawyers could hold a candle by comparison! The gossip among the prisoners was quick to begin and even quicker to spread like wildfire, but she did not care about such trivial matters as she walked down the hallway. Abacus Cinch was in the mood for taking care of business, and she had important business to attend to in this prison for teenagers.

But who has she come to see though?!?! :applejackconfused:

"Well, ma'am, she's got a track record of violence one has to see to believe! I'm talking about a whole list of counts of physical assault a mile long. Actually, make that two miles."

Jesus Christ! :twilightoops:

"She used to be a gang enforcer for hire and let me tell you, nearly everyone she had ever fought before the cops could book her were beaten to a terrible pulp. I mean, a lot of those punks can't even fight again because of her."

Oh my! :pinkiegasp:

" I swear, if I see another criminal record that long, it'll be too soon... ", he thought to himself out of annoyance as he continued his escort.

soon..." he*

"That's the thing about her that's both strange and, frankly, a breath of fresh air for us guards: she has been on her best behavior for the entire time she's been here!"

Huh... :rainbowhuh:

"Odd in what ways?", asked Cinch, her raised eyebrow kept firmly in place as the older guard answered with a slight smirk;

ways?" Asked Cinch,*

The trio became silent as they eventually reached the end of the hallway. Waiting for them there was yet another steel door; a complete match of the ones they had just passed by, lack of windows and all. The older guard walked over to door, pulled his standard issue nightstick out from the left side of his pants belt, and gave it three strong whacks, the banging of wood colliding with steel echoing loudly around them, causing Cinch to scrunch up her face a little out of annoyance over the noise. After that, the younger guard pulled out his key card, swiped it in slot on the security lock to the right of the door, and waited. It took five seconds for the sound of locks unlocking from within the door to ring out before them, which prompted the older guard to push the door open. It looked to be as thick as it was heavy, so the old vet had to put in a good amount of elbow grease to get the door open. Even then, however, he could only do so at a slow but steady pace, which added a dramatic feel to the reveal that was playing out before Cinch, who made it a point to make a slight adjustment to her glasses again to appear as professional as possible. When the door was fully opened, the sight that Cinch was able to behold made her eyes widen for a moment as she held her chin with her right hand while inspecting what, or rather, who she was seeing. The younger guard walked into the cell and off to the right side before standing at attention while keeping a sharp eye on the prisoner inside. As for the older guard, after his work was done, he turned around to face Cinch and calmly declared;

walked over to the door,*

Of course, she wore the standard orange prison uniform with long sleeves that completely covered her arms, matching pants, white socks, and black shoes in adherence to the detention center's rules. The additions to her outfit, in stark contrast, consisted of a long slim black cowboy hat ripped right out of those old western films that Cinch's grandfather used to watch regularly, dark grey bandages that wrapped around her head and neck while neatly leaving the nostrils of her nose untouched, different sets of matching bandages that covered the ears without blocking her hearing, big round black goggles with thick red visors that kept her eyes completely hidden, and a pair of fingered gloves that matched the bandages. Positioned on the front of her throat via a black strap was, from what Cinch could recognize, was a dark grey voice box; clear evidence of this woman's violent past. There was no way for Cinch to tell who this lady was just by looking at her, which was fine with her as she continued to inspect the prisoner and her room. The Wrecker was holding an old music player in her right hand, its attached earphones sitting on her lap with their cord dangling from her right leg slightly as she sat on the one chair in the cell that was present, her hands resting on her lap. Behind her was the standard set of amenities for juveniles in the center: a single bed that could barely fit one person with a somewhat comfortable mattress, a toilet for whenever nature called complete with an already equipped toilet paper holder (with carefully positioned curtains around them both for the sake of decency), a decent shower and tub combo built into the wall to the left (with its own set of curtains), a medium-sized bookshelf containing a decent assortment of reading material, a small closet built into the wall to the right of the toilet that housed multiple sets of her regular prison outfit, a small ceiling lamp with a single working light-bulb, and a small turned off television that was hung on the upper-right corner of the room. Other than those things, the room was quite spacious and bare with gray walls that matched the ceiling and floor.

Sure wasn't expecting all that in a prison cell. :applejackunsure:

That old anger rumbled inside her as it grew in strength, trying desperately to erupt outwards like a terrible inferno. Her breath became short and quick in its repetition as she flipped the photo back over to glare at the girl it depicted. The hand that held it tensed up, ready to crush that photo with furious prejudice. But, she took a different approach; she steadied her breath, released the tension in her hand, and carefully placed the photo on her lap. As the anger inside weakened, she reclaimed her music player and, with a few button presses, started up a song that fit the mood perfectly, its choir-like intro easing her emotions further as she gently bobbed her body from side to side in its rhythm. When the song transitioned to a fearsome guitar riff that hinted at an unhappy future, she became lost to the music entirely.

Whatever is coming... it's bound to disastrous. :applecry:

The bedroom itself, at a quick first glance, other than the obvious lack of windows, looked like a standard room fit for a teenager with all of the essential furnishings; a bed with a plain violet blanket that matched her pajama shirt, the aforementioned alarm clock and night stand, a bookshelf near the end of the bed that contained some school textbooks as well as brown book with a regal-looking spine that she had gotten from a close friend of hers, a large recently cleaned terrarium on top of the bookshelf that contained her sleeping pet gecko named Ray, a tall black guitar bag resting on a black guitar stand along the wall to the right of the bookshelf, a television that was placed on a large white stand along the wall to her far-right, a small closet to the left of the television that was closed the night before, and a medium-sized round wooden table situated in the middle of the room. Placed on top of the table were a coffee mug, a small lamp that was left on all night to keep room slightly lit, and a framed photo that Sunset carefully picked up with her right hand. The photo depicted her being lovingly embraced by her beloved friends, the Rainbooms, while they were out on the beach during the previous Summer. The generous fashionista Rarity and the honest farmer Applejack to her right, the loyal & proud Rainbow Dash and the kind animal lover Fluttershy to her left, the friendly genius Twilight Sparkle just above her head, and the nigh-eternally happy bringer of laughter Pinkie Pie striking a pose just below her head. They were all smiling cheerfully together, with no cares in the world hanging over their heads. Sunset stared at the photo with hope and contentment etched throughout her face as her mouth crafted a smile that expressed the familiar and welcoming warmth that was filling her entire being. A warmth that was melting away the tiredness and annoyance from a moment ago. That photo was always the first item she inspected whenever she got up out of bed, no matter what dream or nightmare she had experienced while she slept.

keep the room slightly lit,*

Of course, it wasn't an entirely quiet season. There was one time when Pinkie Pie had made a souffle for Rarity as part of a personal holiday tradition of hers. She wanted badly to get the souffle to her before it could deflate and I was happy to help her out. We just had to get through a wild snowball fight that covered the entire street between us and Rarity's house. Let me tell you, Twi; it was the wildest, most intense snowball fight I ever had to navigate through! Seriously, it felt like a battle from this one war film I watched a while back, 'Saving Private Talon' I believe it's called. Snowballs were being thrown every-which-way, Fluttershy was huddled behind a snow fort while trembling in shock, and nearly everyone was playing the game! Even Granny Smith! I had to fight my way through the cold chaos to help Pinkie get that tasty snack to Rarity, but the joy on their faces was worth the trouble (Rarity loved the souffle). Now, with the snow melting to make way for Spring, I'm hoping that our break can last a little bit longer.

Must be their version of Saving Private Ryan. :ajsmug:

Anyway, I should ask before I forget; how's Starlight Glimmer doing these days? I haven't heard back from her ever since she helped us out of that wishing mirror. I remember you saying that she's helping you with some kind of secret project. I don't want to pry too hard, but you've made me curious! Let her know that my friends and I send her our love, okay?

Something tells me it 'might' involve the friendship school. :unsuresweetie:

Of course, the simple act of leaving her room would be a trivial task, if the bedroom door had led to a hallway or a fleet of stairs. Instead, it led to a carefully positioned metal ladder that had two short handles positioned on its top at each side that held it on the bottom edge of the doorway, which allowed access to the ground below. With well-practiced methodical movements, she climbed down the ladder at a steady pace after closing the bedroom door with a rope that was skillfully fashioned around the outside doorknob and planted her boots on the ground. With a sense of relief over the ladder not tipping over for the first time in a month, she continued her after-bed ritual by checking in on what was, effectively, her DIY take on a combined living room and kitchen. There were walls built under and beyond the bedroom that revealed that there used to be a staircase that led to it, but was missing for reasons that were unknown to Sunset. As a result, the ladder, bedroom door, and where the staircase would have been served as an unfortunate combined centerpiece of the whole room, which also contained an uneven cement floor. All of the walls in the room had dried up wallpaper that was ripped off in numerous places. One of the only furnishings of note was a surprisingly well-cared for couch with a ripped off upper-right corner sitting a few feet behind the staircase with its back facing it. There were two doors placed on the walls on each end of the room; a closed door at the far-right end that led to Sunset’s personal streaming studio and another closed door leading to the bathroom that was situated at the far-left end where the kitchen is set up. The kitchen consisted of a gas-powered stove & oven combo that looked to be barely functional and dirtied up from frequent use, a medium sized closed cupboard with two shelves hanging above the stove, and an old but sturdy wooden dinner table placed a few feet away from the stove with one slightly crooked wooden chair placed at its left side. A small hook to the left of the door at the far-right end held a grocery bag containing several different varieties of potato chips and other kinds of snacks. There were two large windows in front of the couch and one above the front door that was several feet in front of the ladder and bedroom door. All of the windows were boarded up, so very little light could shine through, but a breeze could sneak its way through tiny cracks in the windows that the boards did not cover. Sunset was never too fond of the flooring, but it was strong and had no holes in it, so she could tolerate its unevenness. The few furnishings and utilities available were far from ideal, but they served her well enough to provide comfort and a means to cook her meals. The water dripping from certain parts of the ceiling, however, she could live without. Thankfully, the water was not hitting the couch, snacks, or stove this time, so she made a mental note to fix the leakage before it could get any worse. The windows being boarded up really killed the lighting, but she made them that way for a reason: the last thing she wanted was for someone to find out that she was living here. Normally, she would be taking a trip to the bathroom to fully adjust her hair and brush her teeth, as was her custom. Instead, she decided it was time for a quick walk outside to get her blood pumping a little more before taking the time to fully fix up her hair. After all, it was Spring time, so she was looking forward to enjoying a warm morning for a change after a long Winter. She knew she would brush her teeth before really kicking off her day, and she wasn’t going to fuss over her bed-hair too much anyway. So, she walked over to the front door, undid all of the locks that she had always set up at night, and opened it up to take her leave while expecting the day, and the Spring for that matter, to be relatively peaceful.

Kinda surprised you didn't mention the home Sunset has in the series. :applejackunsure:
Also, I feel like this should be spaced out into a few separate paragraphs over a ginormous one. :twilightsheepish:

”If I can slowly close the door,” Sunset thought to herself, ”I can hide out in here until she leaves!”

Guess that confirms her friends don't know where she lives... :ajbemused:

”Please let her be distracted by a rat!” , she pleaded to herself in rapid fear-induced repetition. She could only get the door half-way shut before hearing Fluttershy ask in her soft, genuinely adorable voice that could sooth a savage beast;

rat!" She*

“You see... I’ve been shoring up this building here, so that if a homeless person finds it, they’ll have a decent place to crash for the night.”

:facehoof:

“N-no-no-no! There is no need for that, Shy! I’ve got this under contr-!”

contr-"*

“Now be careful with those var-,” she took a moment to correct herself for Fluttershy’s sake, “Ah mean those rats. Ya’ don’t wanna get sick from a rat bite or..." her face cringed slightly before finishing ; "What they leave behind.”

var-" she*
finishing; "What*

Until that exact moment, Sunset was enjoying the sight of Fluttershy being her sweet self, to the point that, for a short time, she had almost forgotten her terror. Hearing Applejack address her, however, made the terror return with a vengeance as she felt a big lump come up in her throat. Much to her intense relief, another distraction had caught hers and Applejack’s attention. Much to her surprise and horror, however, this distraction came in the form of Rarity, who was also walking down the street while rocking her usual fancy purple and white ensemble when she had noticed the commotion at the door. Seeing three of her friends prompted her to yell out in that well-practiced sophisticated manner that only Rarity could bring to a conversation;

Her outfit is called a peplum dress. :raritywink:

Not ever.

They will soon with your current situation. :duck:

“They’re all here...”, she told herself in horrified acknowledgment, here voice reduced to a whisper that only she could hear. The sounds of her friends talking becoming muffled by her thoughts as they raced like the wild animals from her world’s Everfree Forest;

here..." she*
her voice reduced*

“Nothin’ a little elbow grease won’t fix, Ah’m sure.”, said Applejack in an enthusiastic tone while flexing her right bicep. Clearly, she was thinking of ways to improve the entire room by hand and tool. Rainbow Dash was quick to excitedly note as she jumped onto the ripped couch to relax for a spell;

sure," said*

“Not these days,” said Sunset before explaining calmly; “I did a bit of digging to see what was up. Turns out, the house had become an historical landmark after it was sold, so it can’t be demolished unless it’s been proven to be a health and safety-.”

safety-"*

Sunset was interrupted by the loud crash of falling metal, which prompted the two friends to make their faces scrunch a little over the noise before aiming their gaze at the right-side door, which was now wide open with the once stuffed ladder haven fallen onto the ground wide-side first. Pinkie Pie, who had made the choice to open the door in the first place, had jumped a few feet out of shock before asking a now frozen Sunset while pointing at the ladder and the now opened door repeatedly;

ladder having fallen*

“It’s gotta be the plumbing in this building, I swear-!”

swear!"*

“Much obliged, Pinkie!”, said Applejack while tipping her trusty hat to her with a grateful smile before taking the ladder under her right arm with ease, thanks to her magical super-strength.

Pinkie!" Said*

That last phrase warmed the hearts of every Rainboom present, with a slight twinge of an old pain mixed in. With a pained smile, Sunset stepped aside to let Applejack through. They all gave her warm grins that could melt glaciers together, which helped her relax a little more, as the farmhand placed the ladder along the wall with care and slowly climbed up to open the door and climb inside.

No turning back now. :pinkiesad2:

“Ever.... Ever since my apartment’s landlord made the rent too expensive for me to afford, which was... a few months ago.”

Ok then, that explains my earlier question! :pinkiegasp:

Silence filled the room for a whole minute. Sunset could not bring herself to look anyone in the eye until Applejack her hand under her friend’s chin to gently raise her head to face hers. The two locked eyes on each other. Sunset looked positively distraught with tears building up in her eyes, but Applejack, like the others, gave her a warm, comforting smile as she told her with a loving voice and a confident wink;

Applejack brought her hand*

“There’s always room for ya’ in Sweet Apple Acres!”, noted Applejack, “Just say the word and ya’ll be there in a heartbeat.”

Acres!" Noted*

“Ah reckon we take this old rundown house and make it into a real livable home!”, she declared while giving each of the girls a warm glare.

home!" She*

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A little bit of context:

Spring Surprises started off as the first fanfic I had written in literal years. So, that long-winded paragraph was born from a ton of rust I was trying to shake off! :rainbowlaugh:

Man... looking at these old chapters takes me back!

By the time she stopped to stand at the other side of the sizeable hole she had made with her bare magic-powered hands, she had caused the now broken chunk of the wall to tilt and, with a mighty crash that made the girls wince, slide down the fleet of stairs that were apparently built beyond it before crashing again at the bottom. The girls gave her a resounding applause as she turned around to face them and wiped her hands clean with smug satisfaction all over her face.

Well, guess that confirms the door lead to a basement. :applejackunsure:

"An old religious family...", said Sunset, who couldn't help but feel a twinge of nervousness over what her intelligent friend was getting at. Sadly, Twilight's response did not help matters much, for she replied with fear in her shaky voice;

family..." said Sunset,*

She shot her right fist to the sky in celebration, though the others were too focused on the matter at hand to notice this. They all surrounded the table that held their apparent prizes (after Twilight carefully examined the room for traps). It was Sunset who decided to take the notebook into her hands to take a closer look. The cover showed no title, name, or anything else that would have clued her in as to its purpose or owner. After a moments pause, she flipped open the book to inspect its pages. The other girls crowded around her to see what she could find, but initially, the results were not ideal. The pages Sunset had flipped to were blank! But, she was determined to give the book a full once-over, so she pressed on. It was good thing she did too, otherwise she would have missed the one page that had an entry scribbled on it near the end of the book. It was written in plain English, so translation was a non-issue. With a breath, Sunset read the entry aloud.

It was a good thing she did too,*

Now, they all had a good reason to be afraid, and it was wrapped in duck tape! Rarity, Twilight, and Sunset took several steps back away from the table while Fluttershy yelped in terror as she hid behind her long hair and Rainbow Dash, who was eying the chest with a ton of ideas bouncing around in her head, each one more foolish than the last. Applejack clenched her fists while glaring at the chest, the page's words having made alarm bells in her mind ring like the bell at her farm. Pinkie Pie, however, decided to take a direct course of action that involved walking right up to the chest and laughing at it as if it were the most hilarious joke of all time. Only Pinkie would laugh at a container that apparently held some kind of destructive force within itself. Sunset, however, was not in a laughing mood;

Gulp! :twilightoops:

"Careful, Pinkie!", she exclaimed in worry while firmly grabbing her left shoulder to get her attention;

Pinkie!" She*

"Seriously?! Every time we think we've kicked wild magic's butt for good, some more of it shows up!"

Still doesn't explain why there's a chest of it locked up in an abandoned house Sunset began living in months prior. :unsuresweetie:

"Don't even get me started on Principal Celestia's little garden of horrors!", noted Sci-Twi as she hugged herself with a shudder.

horrors!" Noted*
Ngl, that wasn't too bad. :twilightblush:

"Well, we don't know for sure if it is wild magic. Going by Sunset's earlier explanation of the house's origin, this item here may actually predate the Fall Formal Incident. So, it is likely that the chest is an Equestrian artifact and that the violent energy described on the page is a part of it."

Perhaps... :fluttershysad:

"Um... I don't want that thing anywhere near animals or people, thank you...", said Fluttershy in a frightened whisper that the trained ears of her friends had caught with ease. She couldn't even bring herself to look at the blasted thing out of fear of it bursting open on sight!

you..." said*

"Flutters is right, ya'll!", exclaimed a worried and determined Applejack as she cracked her knuckles and neck;

y'all!" Exclaimed*

"It's okay, sillies!", exclaimed the ever-energetic Pinkie Pie;

sillies!" Exclaimed*

"I'll make sure to actively avoid opening this thing during my research on the matter."

You better, or we'll be screwed!!! :raritydespair:

"Mah gut's tellin' me that leavin' that there chest alone is a bad idea." , she thought to herself, her fists clenched and ready to fly at a moment's notice;

idea." She*

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I feel the same when looking at my stories I published here. :twilightblush:

Sure enough, within mere minutes of her announcement, the familiar rolling of wheels could be heard from down the street. A certain orange scooter, driven by the helmet-clad Scootaloo, came rushing towards them. Being pulled from behind the scooter was a sturdy wooden hand-made wagon large enough carry three people. Sitting in the wagon with seat-belts and helmets on were Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle. They all had giant smiles on their faces as Scootaloo expertly stopped her sick ride with a loud screech from her tires, the wagon behind her slowing down to a stop soon after. She stepped off of the scooter whilst her two friends opened the wagon gate in front of them before stepping onto the street.

enough to carry three people.*

She lovingly wrapped them into her arms and relaxed into theirs for a bit for before they broke off to give each other room to breathe. Apple Bloom then declared with sadness in her eyes;

for a bit beduds they*

"Yeah, you deserve to live in an awesome house!", exclaimed a similarly distraught Scootaloo. Sweetie Belle, however, was about ready to burst into tears as she cried out;

house!" Exclaimed*

"Well said, darlings!", exclaimed Rarity, her face beaming with pride over her little sister and her friends as she walked over to them with tissues in hand. She gently dabbed Sweetie Belle's tears out of her eyes while Applejack explained with similar levels of pride;

darlings!" Exclaimed*

By the time they had finished getting the items cleared out and watched Big Mac as he drove the truck out of sight with his cargo, the CMCs wagon and helmets included, it was half-past 3:00PM! It wasn't long after that that Shining Armor had arrived to pick up the Murder Chest (the girls made sure not to tell Sci-Twi's cop for a Best Big Brother Friend Forever about the nickname). After he left with the chest in tow, they all thought about what they were going to do next. It was a quiet day scheduling wise, so most of the Rainbooms did not have any important business until later on. The CMCs had club business to attend to, but they decided to put that off to spend time with their sisters and friends. Sunset, however, needed a shower. Thankfully, she already had one the night before, so The Stink, as Rarity had so graciously put it, hadn't set in yet. Bad breath from a lack of tooth brushing, however, was a different story! So, it was decided that they would all celebrate their efforts with a quick trip to Sugarcube Corner (formerly known as the Sweet Shoppe) for a snack and then send Sunset to Rainbow's house, so that she can wage war on cavities and settle into living with the athlete for a week. As they traveled through the neighborhood to reach their destination, the girls started talking about all sorts of things. Current plans, jokes that ranged from good to bad enough to laugh at, that sort of thing. As they were about halfway towards Sugarcube Corner, the topic of discussion changed to one that Sunset had been a curious about for some time, but didn't quite find the chance to ask about it until now;

had been curious about for some time,*

"Girls, we've known each other for a long time now, haven't we?", she asked them thoughtfully. Pinkie Pie responded with dramatic flare and joy that was fit for the theater, her face beaming with a type of happiness only she could experience and express to the world;

haven't we?" She*

"Um... I don't have a lot of stories from before I enrolled into CHS... but, I could tell them, if you want.", Fluttershy noted softly, more to herself to than to the others. Rainbow Dash, ever attentive of her old friend's mannerisms, placed an encouraging hand on her right shoulder, which eased her tension a little. As for Pinkie, she was more than happy to oblige;

want." Fluttershy noted softly, more to herself than to the others.*

"Oh, I've got soooo many stories from before I got into CHS! Oh, there's that time when Maud and I found gemstones so beautiful that she almost smiled ! I can't forget that one time when Limestone and Maud were hunting for-!"

for-"*

"My friends are called Wonder colts .", Sunset replied with a slight bit of venom in her voice, her gaze refusing to move away from Gilda, who raised her right eyebrow, seemingly out of confusion.

colts." Sunset*

"Friends? Is that what you call them?", she asked calmly before turning her attention on Sci-Twi, who kept her composure despite the growing fear in her heart tempting her to hug herself like Fluttershy was doing.

them?" She*

Gilda's behavior reminded her of her time in Crystal Prep way too much for her liking.

Wait, in this story she's from CPA!?! :pinkiegasp:

"I see no problem with that, Gilda. ", noted Sunset, with more venom added to her voice as she promptly defended her friend. Gilda's response, however, was an unexpected laugh;

Gilda.p," noted Sunset,*

"Neither do I!", she remarked before continuing;

I!" She*

"Well, since you probably haven't been around those Wonder... colts... for a long time...", she expressed the last part of that name with no small amount of anger, which she had then driven back with the friendliness from earlier as she went on;

time..." she*

"Excuse me?!", shouted an angry Rarity, her arms folded in increasing indignation over Gilda and her choice of words. Ignoring the fashionista entirely, she walked over to the group behind Sunset and Sci-Twi while explaining her case in a rather insulting matter;

me?!" Shouted*

That comment drew irate glares from each of the Rainbooms Gilda had insulted. But, it had yet another effect. During this entire exchange, Sci-Twi's fear kept her mouth closed, even though she wanted badly to stand up for her friends. Each insult made that desire grow more and more, but it was the shot fired at Sunset over her past that was the straw the broke the pony's back. She ran up to stand between her and Gilda and told the bully with surety that pushed through her terror and a furious gaze to match;

straw that broke*

"Do not call me Egg-Light.", said Sci-Twi in a rapid pace that gave away her nerves and annoyance over the new nickname. Gilda continued on, undeterred by her request;

Egg-Light." Said*

"They'll abandon you for clearer skies."

That's the last thing they'd want to do!!! :twilightangry2:

"Best to drop them now, while you have the-."

the-"*

Apple Bloom, who had spoken out in a fit of righteous fury, squirmed her way out of the group of girls to stand square in front of them, her fists clenched and ready to fly. Sweetie Belle and Scootaloo were right there with her, fists and all. Their faces oozed with a mixture of fear, tears, and barely contained rage. Their big sisters tried to hold them back, but to no avail. Not even they could stop them from standing up for their friends and family. Not even the bully before them, who looked at them with a shocked expression for a moment or two before her face contorted into a look of cruel, almost unrestrained malice that could scare away grown men as she stomped her way over to the CMCs before standing within a few inches between them. Their sisters stood ready to defend them at a moment's notice, with Pinkie Pie and even Fluttershy following suit. Sunset, with controlled anger, slowly and quietly walked over to within striking distance of Gilda's back, prompting Sci-Twi, who watched the situation play out with fear and curiosity in her head and heart, to follow her lead. While she knew her friends would keep the girls save, she wondered what was it about them that made Gilda so agitated. With a growl, the Griffon told the CMCs;

keep the girls safe,*

"Why shouldn't I throw shade at these brats, after the stunt they pulled?"

Is she referring to Anon-A-Miss, or something else? :unsuresweetie:

She pointed her shaking right index finger the CMCs, who's anger slowly turned into sorrow, before adding with vile mirth;

finger at the CMCs,*

The trio's sorrow become more and more prominent on their faces as Gilda hugged her sides in a vain attempt to control her twisted joy. Sci-Twi could see it plainly in their eyes: the regret, so deep and terrible in strength. It reminded her of her own and the sight of it being in the eyes of three good friends nearly broke her heart. Sunset was about to plant her black decorative boot up the bully's rear, but then she remembered the frightened friend who was nearby, and the distraught trio of friends up in front, which prompted her to relent. The Old Sunset would not have hesitated, and in spite of her rage, she was glad to not be her anymore. As for Gilda, she had finally recovered from her fit, only to get an idea.

sorrow became more*

"I wonder if I should tell her the story...", she said with wickedness in every word she spoke. Her suggestion caused each club member's legs to shake, even as they remained steadfast. Apple Bloom gulped audibly out of terror, her bow drooping to match her mood. To her, to the three of them, Tartarus was opening up to claim them at last! Luckily for them, they had an angel in their corner, and she was as angry as a phoenix. With more self-control than she ever imagined having in her body, Sunset grabbed Gilda's left shoulder with her right hand, spun her around to face her dead in the eye, and told her slowly with strained fury in her voice;

story..." she*

"You'll be leaving now.", demanded Sunset as she released her vice grip from Gilda's shoulder. With satisfied grunt, she walked down the street away from the girls with her hands in her pants pockets while dishing out one last insult for the road;

now." Demanding*
With a satisfied grunt,*

The first thing the girls did was comfort the CMCs, who turned right around and hugged their sisters with all their hearts. They all got into a large group hug that was filled with love, sadness, regret, and friendship, with Rainbow Dash making it a point to comfort Fluttershy as well. No words were spoken during the entire hug as Applebloom, Sweetie Belle, and Scootaloo sank into the combined embrace, the presence of their friends and family helping to keep them from falling to pieces. No words were needed. As far as Sci-Twi was concerned, her curiosity over Gilda's claim could wait. Her friends needed her.

as Apple Bloom,*

The rest pf the journey was quiet, but it went on without further incident. Once the girls had taken their seats in Surgarcube Corner and placed their orders, Rainbow Dash pounded her first onto the table where she and other Rainbooms were sitting at before yelling out in frustration;

The rest of the journey was quiet,*
her fist onto the table where she and the other Rainbooms*

" She betrayed Rainbow Dash!", exclaimed an angry Scootaloo, who was sharing a nearby table with her fellow CMCs while all three of them looked as hurt as they had felt. She looked at Rainbow Dash for a moment, who gave her a supportive smile that cut through the anger inside, before turning around to look at her table instead. Applejack tipped her hat at the trio before telling them with a smile;

Dash!" Exclaimed*

"But the shots that varmint had thrown at ya'll was somethin'-."

somethin'-"*

"That we all wanted to avoid, we know, big sis.", responded Apple Bloom. She sounded furious, but her anger was hardly aimed at her sister and they all knew that. With a breath, she went on to loudly rationalize her club's decision while staring down at the table she was sitting at, her bow drooping once again;

sis," responded*

"Ah hear ya', sugarcube, and Ah agree with your choice.", was Applejack's response before she sighed with a voice filled with concern. She then added honestly;

choice." Was*

"We all are.", Sunset chimed in while looking at each CMC with worry in her eyes and heart. This was enough to get them to turn their heads to face the group. Thankfully, the tears had long since stopped. Sensing the opportunity, she offered to them;

are," Sunset*

"There there...", whispered the angel in question as their breathing steadied into a slow deep rhythm. For a wondrous minute or two, all was well in their minds and hearts. Applebloom thought of Sweet Apple Acres and her family. Sweetie Belle thought of singing and her sister. Scootaloo thought of flying on the back of her idol. They had to keep themselves from falling out of their chairs when released from Fluttershy's bliss-inducing grip. After composing themselves, they thanked her with a combined warm glare, their dopey smiles returning with gusto, much to their friends and sisters' relief. This, Sci-Twi recognized, was the right moment to ask Sunset a single question that has been bothering her ever since their encounter with Gilda;

there..." whispered*
Apple Bloom thought*

As if on cue, the food they had ordered had been delivered by the the waitress, which prompted a pause in the conversation as they each took their meals. A salad with dressing and a bunch of apples for Sunset, sugary sweets along with a pancake for Pinkie, a simple bagel for Rarity, a rather large cheeseburger for Rainbow Dash, a salad for Fluttershy that matched Sunset's, and a tray filled with assorted vegetables for Sci-Twi. The CMCs got extra-large cheeseburgers, a heaping helping of fries, and a big bottle of ketchup instead of the little packets that were normally provided. All of this food was remarkably different from the kind one would expect to be served in a bakery, but this was one of those rare occasions when Sugarcube Corner would expand their menu to non-bakery foods for a day, which the Cakes found to be a unique way to help keep the lights on and liven up their selection. It also helped that they had staff on hand who could make said food. The girls had no problems with their meals, but what the CMCs had gotten alongside their own as something special. It was a single note which made their hearts feel even warmer upon reading it;

by the waitress,*

As if on cue, the food they had ordered had been delivered by the the waitress, which prompted a pause in the conversation as they each took their meals. A salad with dressing and a bunch of apples for Sunset, sugary sweets along with a pancake for Pinkie, a simple bagel for Rarity, a rather large cheeseburger for Rainbow Dash, a salad for Fluttershy that matched Sunset's, and a tray filled with assorted vegetables for Sci-Twi. The CMCs got extra-large cheeseburgers, a heaping helping of fries, and a big bottle of ketchup instead of the little packets that were normally provided. All of this food was remarkably different from the kind one would expect to be served in a bakery, but this was one of those rare occasions when Sugarcube Corner would expand their menu to non-bakery foods for a day, which the Cakes found to be a unique way to help keep the lights on and liven up their selection. It also helped that they had staff on hand who could make said food. The girls had no problems with their meals, but what the CMCs had gotten alongside their own as something special. It was a single note which made their hearts feel even warmer upon reading it;

Seems like AJ wasn't hungry. :applejackunsure:

"You'll be okay, kids! - From the folks in Sugarcube Corner."

How sweet. :twilightsmile:

"Sp-Spike! It's good to see you too!", she said between laughs as she gave her faithful furry friend ear scratches while the other girls gushed over the sheer cuteness of the sight before them. It was a VERY good thing that Sugarcube Corner allowed one pet per-customer or per-group, so long as they stayed off the tables and away from the food! With a quick kiss on her daughter's forehead, Twilight Velvet bid them all goodbye and promptly left the building. Sci-Twi then got back to her seat, with Spike deciding to take a seat on Apple Bloom's lap. After giving her face a good licking, much to her happiness, he made himself comfortable and asked the girls while getting pet-pets from the youngest Apple present;

too!" She*

"Gilda happened, darling.", was Rarity's polite reply, which also contained a tinge of frustration over the girl in question.

darling." Was*

"That's putting it mildly, sugarcube.", deadpanned Apple Bloom as she took another bite out of her burger. The rest of the CMCs, like her, showed clear distaste at the thought of hearing anything about their bully. But, they did not fuss or fret over it, as they wanted Sci-Twi, and Spike for that matter, to understand why they didn't like her at all.

sugarcube," deadpanned*

"Yes, I am!", was her furious answer.

am!" was*

As he rage gave way to calm, other memories rose to the surface, ones that she would prefer to never forget;

As her rage gave way to calm.*

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I think you might have misunderstood something here:

Gilda's behavior reminded Sci-Twi of her... less than stellar time in CPA. I fixed up the wording a bit though, since it wasn't entirely clear! :twilightsheepish:

EDIT: Also, I kinda forgot about mentioning AJ when the food was ordered! That was a rookie error (so sorry, Applejack, you are not a background pony/human!). I made sure to fix that error too.

With the excitement of the day behind them, the Rainbooms took the CMCs to their homes for the night before breaking off to head home as well. Rainbow Dash and Sunset Shimmer arrived at Rainbow's house to clean up and get settled. Sunset's belongings were already placed in a neat pile on the living room floor. It took the pair about an hour to get all of her things set up in Rainbow's bedroom, even with help from her parents Bow Hothoof and Windy Whistles. Their unyielding support of Rainbow Dash's efforts was on point from the moment she walked into the house, for they made it quite clear that they approved of having Sunset live with them for a week.

I'm guessing they don't have a guest room if Sunset's stuff was put in Dash's room. :applejackunsure:

"Our daughter is the best roommate ever!" they both cried out in pride and joy, much to Rainbow's internalized appreciation and barely hidden embarrassment.

ever!" They*

"Oh man, this guy's bulkier than Bulk Biceps!", Sunset exclaimed as the fierce riff of an electric guitar rang in her headset. She was NOT exaggerating, for the boss was massive in both size, width, and muscular girth! His legs were also muscular and tough in appearance, though not quite as bulky compared to the rest of his body. Thanks to Rainbow Dash deciding to put her own headset on earlier, they could use the connected microphones to speak to each other over the game audio. She decided to give her music-loving friend a little tease of things to come;

Biceps!" Sunset*
Also, I find it a bit odd they're both wearing headphones to talk with each other despite they're both in the same room. :unsuresweetie:

"Oh, that's just the beginning!", Rainbow noted with a sly wink and audible anticipation that she did not notice as she continued to bob her head, the music having already taken her away to far off places that matched the roughness of the sounds she was hearing, such as fighting rings and dirtied up alleyways. With an quick shake of her head, she pulled herself back to the present moment and readied herself for the fight ahead.

beginning!" Rainbow*

"This big boy won't be knocking me down again!" , Sunset declared to herself as the fight restarted from the beginning.

again!" Sunset*

"Tremble before the might of the earth!", he yelled out via in-game text before adding fiercely;

earth!" He*

Unfortunately for them, Sunset's mania caused both of their chairs to tilt and fall onto the floor blow, taking the two girls with them with a pair of loud thuds. This had the fortunate effect of knocking Sunset's mind back into a calmer state, though she could do without the slight pain on her arm and right side.

Oof. :fluttershyouch:

"I guess it's not time yet." , she thought to herself while wondering what that feeling was and where it came from.

yet," she*

"Surprised about what?", asked Rainbow, who looked up at the ceiling with curiosity on her face.

what?" Asked'Rainbow,*

"Ah, it was worth a shot.", was her response, slightly disappointed at not getting a hint. She couldn't wait to see what the girls would do to her home! But, that was the future, so Sunset decided to focus on the present, and at present, there was a certain warmth inside her body that was calling for attention.

shot," was*

"What was that all about?!" , she asked herself incredulously. She knew that dreams could be strange at the best of times. Heck, she had a few odd ones before. But, since when did dreams have dialogue delivered by your own voice that was partially censored by static noises? She made a mental note to ask the Princess about it later as she regained her composure, got up out of the sleeping bag, and checked the time. It was 8:00AM in the morning, according to Rainbow Dash's alarm clock, which rested on top of the dresser. She looked over at Rainbow's bed, which was left unmade by it's missing owner. She gave a sideways smirk in satisfaction as she softly declared to herself;

about?" She*
Idk why, but that dream she had is starting to make me feel worried. :fluttershysad:

The morning was rather uneventful compared to yesterday. Sunset and Rainbow did the typical morning tasks and before they knew it, they were enjoying warm plates of blueberry pancakes with glasses of milk for breakfast in the kitchen, courtesy of Windy Whistles and Bow Hothoof. Much to Rainbow's surprise, her mother and father had chosen to not rant and rave about their daughter's numerous awesome achievements that morning. No, they had elected to bring up far less embarrassing topics for a change, such as the weather, work-related affairs, and the like. Of course, they were quick to show the girls genuine affection and goodwill, as they were wont to do with Rainbow Dash and her friends. But, other than that, there was no gushing from them. They just ate their food at the kitchen table alongside the girls while looking as calm as the breeze in the air outside.

Good on them for not embarrassing their daughter in front of Sunset. :rainbowdetermined2:

"I don't know why anyone would steal from someone's grave-."

grave-"*

"Thanks... I guess!", was Rainbow's response as her mind spun its gears faster than she could run, trying to figure out why they would break from the norm now. Five seconds later, a thought occurred to her that prompted her to ask all three of the people who sat at the kitchen table with her;

guess!" Was*

"I can't blame you, 'Shine Like Rainbows' is such an beautiful song!"

such a beautiful song!"*

"Yeah, that song doesn't need a guitar solo to rock the house, it's that awesome!", she exclaimed before performing some enthusiastic air guitar with the biggest teeth-baring smile on her face to hammer home her point. Sunset rolled her eyes over her friend's antics, but she couldn't help but let a sweet smirk appear on her face as she watched the spectacle unfold. Leave it to Rainbow Dash to throw all sense of humility into the nearest trash can.

awesome!" She*

"Across the farmland..." , she thought to herself as she reached the edge of a nearby forest of apple trees.

farmland..." she*

"Wrong lever..."

Lmao the emperor's new groove reference!! :rainbowlaugh:

"Nothing much has changed, I see.", she remarked with a smile.

see," she*

"Now, don't think I won't help make that house look and feel as awesome as our friend! I'm just wishing we didn't have to put Daring Do aside to do it!"

This is gonna be a long day... :ajbemused:

Every Rainboom present felt an old regret rise to the surface, which got even Rainbow Dash to stop complaining. Her frustration and petulance evaporated, she declared seriously;

It's obvious they're thinking back to the memory stone incident. :fluttercry:

"Neither am I.", Sci-Twi mentioned while adjusting her glasses before adding;

I." Sci-Twi*

"Please be careful!", whispered a frightened Fluttershy, to which Sci-Twi responded with a comforting smile;

careful!" Whispered*

"Ah know what ya' mean, Rares...", Apple stated with her stetson tilted low to hide her face and her arms crossed, her voice as serious as it could get;

Rares..." Applejack*

"Agreed darling,", said Rarity with an affirmative nod before adding;

darling," said*

"It's not that I don't want to make friends with her...", Rainbow Dash explained nervously. She crossed her arms again before exclaiming out of annoyance;

her..." Rainbow*

"Can't say Ah blame her none.", Applejack said with a sigh;

none." Applejack*
Same here AJ. :unsuresweetie:

"Good... Good afternoon, Sunset.", she told her with a smile that was somehow both real and forced at the same time. Easily recognizing her discomfort, Sunset reached out to her with an opened right hand and the most welcoming smile she could muster. Slowly, Wallflower reached over with a shaky right arm to let her hand to be taken into her friend's, a sight that the other girls saw. None of them spoke up about this, not even Rainbow Dash, although she did have to be coaxed into silence by a quick gentle jab from Applejack's right fist onto her back before she could mouth off. Hand in hand, Sunset and Wallflower looked each other in the eye, which was enough to slowly ease the latter into a state of calm, her once shaky arm relaxing after about a minute. The two girls then walked into the garden, with Sunset giving her friends a quick wink before closing the door behind her. They could barely make out the conversation between them that followed;

Sunset," she told her*

"Come on, they want to move forward from that day just as much as you and I do."

Not me, I'll never forgive her!!!!!! :twilightangry2:

"She ain't wrong about that part.", noted Applejack with a smirk. Rarity chimed in with dignity, her chin held by her right hand;

part," noted*

"You-you do?!" she asked, her panic audible in her voice. Sensing the situation just from hearing her friend's voice, Roseluck stopped what she was doing to check in on Wallflower, but was stopped by Sunset, who held her back with her right hand while watching the scene unfold. Fluttershy's angelic smile did not leave her face for even a moment as she nodded at the green-haired girl. At this point, Derpy had arrived just in time to see what was going and put the wheel-barrel down to try to help her friend, but Applejack was able to stop her with a quick "shush". With hesitation and everyone else watching, Wallflower took Fluttershy's hand, which led to her being gently wrapped in the sweet girl's arms. The feeling of this embrace held back the panic, but it was her voice, almost as quiet as a whisper, that drove it away;

see what was going on and put*

"I believe you girls may have overdid it a bit!".

bit!"*

"Well then... you ask a simple question..." Rarity whispered in shock over the sight before her and the other girls. This "office" was, in fact a wooden shed reconstructed to have enough space to house a wooden desk that someone had clearly hand-crafted, a grey chair with matching cushioning, stacked documents and seed bags placed on the desk alongside a garden gnome bobble-head, and shelves on the left and right walls filled with more seed bags as well as all manner of garden tools and resources. Hung high on the wall behind the desk was a dark green banner that depicted the Garden Club's logo: a two steel shovels filled with dirt with their handles crossing each other and a yellow sun rising from behind them. The dirt in each shovel had seedlings poking out to complete the image. The floor, if one could call it that, was actually well-kept grass with dirt underneath and absolutely no carpeting or tiles. This office was as rugged as one could get, short of switching out the chair for one that Applejack would lovingly make herself. Speaking of the farmer, she marveled at the craftsmanship of the shed while giving Rarity a gentle pat on her right shoulder as she passed by to silently help her in her struggle against reacting in a way that was the worst kind of dramatic;

I've seen worse, it's not entirely bad. :ajsmug:

"Yeah, this place doesn't look boring!, Rainbow Dash remarked with a grin as she looked for ways to make it look more awesome.

boring!" Rainbow*

All seven Rainbooms raised their hands, while Derpy and Roseluck kept their hands down. Wallflower was happy that her two garden buddies were not angry, but that happiness was tempered by the seven hands she saw around her. Without skipping a beat, Applejack asked;

Already had mine raised. :duck:

Only three hands were raised: Applejack's, Rainbow Dash's, and Rarity's. Wallflower understood why those three felt that way, even though knowing that they did hurt her inside. She was sorely tempted to look away from the proceedings, to run away right then and there. But, looking at Derpy and Roseluck gave her strength enough to keep her feet and face her past with courage. Applejack saw the conflict on her face and gave her a honest smile, which added more encouragement to her heart, before turning to face the others and asking one more question;

Make that 4. :trollestia:

"If any of ya'll hate Wallflower... raise your hands or keep 'em up if they're already raised."

I never liked her from the start! :flutterrage:

She leaned right up to Wallflower's face, close enough to make feel more uncomfortable than she did a moment ago, and finished with a hiss;

make her feel more*

"I'm reminded of what my Granny Pie would always tell me... Sometimes, happy emotions can hide the ugly ones, even if they are all real. She always said that you gotta face the ugly ones, so that they don't sneak up on you and take away your smile forever and ever."

Kinda sounds to the word cute. It can mean something good and bad. :applejackunsure:

The other Rainbooms knew Pinkie too well to argue against her wisdom when it came to all things concerning smiles, so they kept their distance. Derpy and Roseluck were a bit more hesitant, but knowing of her history, they too relented. Wallflower's body slowly started to calm down enough for her to straighten herself, but she still held her sides tightly. She looked at Pinkie with tears in her eyes that came from... fear? joy? It was hard for anyone to tell at that point. Pinkie asked her calmly, her smile refusing to leave as she pressed her hands on the desk and looked her square in the eyes;

fear? Joy?*

"What did Trixie miss?"

Everything. :pinkiecrazy:

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