Of course, Sweetie Belle is curious. All these expressions and words that had never been explained before.

She had to ask in order to have her answers, and poke her little muzzle in all the places in order to have the answers she sought.

If her mother Rarity and her friends were upset, it would be a small price, or so she had reasoned.

Confusion never is the answer.

Of course Rarity is running her Carousel Boutique, even if Sweetie Belle is helping her with the accessories now. Being a Royal Tailor does help her out immensely.

If it was surprising her before, she never let on as the Lady she is. Sweetie Belle found a liking to Dinky Whooves, a kind and gentle filly of Derpy Whooves and Doctor Whooves. That enthusiasm is apparently one of their family traits.

Business is booming, some Pony has to deliver orders to the far corners of Equestria and beyond. Who is better than Derpy Mail? Even if connections can open doors and bring in a few unexpected deals.

Pinkie Pie, the Pony on the mind of the entire village of Ponyville. Throwing the parties and in general keeping the mood and morale at an all-time high.

Seemingly all-knowing and wise, she is the center of any and every party. She is fast and powerful.

What she isn’t is the Pony you cross or lie to.

What she doesn’t know, may not be worth knowing. On the other hoof, she had the tendency to let you know. Then she demonstrated just how wrong we all were.

The one thing she does forget, is her Birthday.

Loving Ponies made it easy for me to accept the offer. Once I passed the interview, she had me shipped to Ponyville where my home had been prepared.

There are a few preparations I had to go through before I could start my job, but this does sound like a breeze to me. The pink girl had explained what the job included in quite some detail.

Maybe I had not been quite as well-prepared as I thought, as I arrive at the still rather small town. The Ponies are everywhere, and runs everything in sight. In the end, they did help me with the final preparations required for me to take up the job. On the bright side, I did not have much to leave behind.

She knew she was good at painting since the day she helped Applejack paint her barn. Not just the brave, bright, red Applejack had expected, but the sun and a Pinkie smile to go with the motif.

Finding the Characterisation Paint, Pinkie Pie had the idea to paint all the Horses of Rarity’s Carousel, around the second floor of her home and Boutique.

Had it been intended as a prank in good fun or a gift in all honesty, but the effects spin out of control as she painted the Friends on the Horses.

As the out of control party animal, Pinkie Pie is bound to through another party. Just for the joy of another laugh and smile.

There is nothing stopping her, when she had set her mind on the next party she had to throw. Just so many places to go and so many to please. The laughter has to be heard and the smiles seen.

A scene is set, and the trap is sprung. Who could have resisted?

Just one day after Winter Wrap-Up. Celestia’s sun is eagerly gazing down on all who prances in the little village, happily adding to the graceful sparkling up the day before.

A few out-of-towners are in for the season. Nekoville is at its height of joy. There is no room for gloom since all are rejoicing the new season. Not even Trixie.

The stage is set and the extra sparkled up Crystal Nekos are assisting on the scene for the entertainment.

Running a business is hard work, but I love my Boutique. Creating the suits and dresses my friends and customers love wearing is my life.

Caring for my little sister is no small feet, but I can’t give her up. She is my sister and I love her dearly. I give her all I can, even if my time may be required by friends and work too. I will just have to do my best to make up for when I couldn’t be there in some other way.

Life in Satyrville is good, the village is booming, largely thanks to what my friends are doing for the village on an everyday basis. Supplying safety, food, entertainment, clothing and leadership.

Business is good, this calls for frequent influx of the items I can not make myself, like the Manequines, I had a new one delivered most recently. Looking closer, it was wearing a rein. At first I did not really notice it or react on it. The curious looking black leather I initially thought it was crafted out of, only it was shiny rubber, holding the curse in. How this is to affect me and my business is for the future to tell.

I guess I had been her, Rarity all along, even if I had never known it. I was the designer and creator of suits and garments.

Generosity is an integral part of who I am with my friends. Creating, giving and sharing my gift with them is natural.

If only I had realised, what this one latest design and sharing it would entail, for me and my friends.

This story is a sequel to A Spiked Hologram

I was moving out on my eighteenth birthday, since I am now considered of age.

Pinkie Pie came along, bearing gifts in the form of three holographic characters; Rarity, Spike and Sweetie Belle, only she had spent a week, preparing them for me.

She had intended for Rarity to help me fulfil a dream, Spike was to be her assistant, while she simply couldn’t send Rarity off without Sweetie Belle, it just so happened to turn into a complete family, somewhere along the way.