"What I don't get, Twi," Rainbow Dash said loudly enough to draw looks from passersby. "is why some of the new Daring Do books focus so much on things that are obvious. Everypony knows how many dents there are in Daring's helmet, after all."
"I don't think everybody knows that, Rainbow," Twilight said, rolling her eyes.
Sweetie Belle headed home quick to start writing. Writing about things that were obvious sounded fun!
Scootaloo woke up one morning, and one thing was immediately obvious to her. She looked closely at her fur on her back, than looked around the other way, just to make sure.
"Wow", she said, despite there being nopony there to hear her, "my fur is totally orange today!"
She trotted into the bathroom and looked in the mirror there, and sure enough, there it was. Bright orange fur, all over the place, and a magenta mane to go with it!
She obviously needed to share this revelation with the rest of Ponyville. Luckily, a scooter seemed to have been left in her room. That, she thought, would certainly make getting around town easier.
She grabbed the scooter, darted through the living room, turned and yelled "Mom, I'm going out, okay?", and ran outside, slamming the door behind her. There was no reply, other than a potted plant shaking from the vibration and than settling down.
She scooted along through Ponyville, and almost immediately spotted Sweetie Belle. She braked in front of her and said, "Sweetie Belle! Do you notice anything about me today?"
Sweetie Belle looked at her quizzically. "A new manecut?" she guessed.
"I'm orange!" Scootaloo said proudly, puffing up her chest fur.
Sweetie Belle continued to stare at her. "Scoots, did you hit your head or something?"