Spike stared at Trixie holding this braid close as if it gave her strength. Did he really just heard that. "A Lulamoon. You? Your kidding right?" He could not believe it. He had heard this name dozens if not hundrets of time. Celestia´s High Secretary, Raven was a Lulamoon. She had invented the Phoenixclaw Paper. Four of the teachers at Celestia´s school for Gifted Unicorns were Lulamoons besides none of them was wearing the name, because none of the felt like they earned it.
"Stop mocking Trixie!"
Starlight asked out loud: "Who are the Lulamoons?"
Spike shaked his head as he answered her question. "Someponies only a real nerd like Twilight would know about. You are right to hide it from her, Trixie." The young dragon was trying to keep the image of Twilight fangasm around Trixie out of his head. Asking her questions over and over, over everything she always wanted to know. How had it have to feel like to have such ancestors? To be in a school were ponies were learning about them? And even worse going to school with Twilight... self proclaimed Starswirl fanatic!
Had Trixie always tried to prove her own worth? When she first showed up in Ponyville... did she tried to outshine Twilight on purpose?