Twilight Sparkle's P.O.V.
The camera screen flickered on slowly, straining the hardware within to make the picture as clear as possible. Though a bit of grainy footage was left behind, the lens focused on a young woman in her twenties sitting behind a scrawny plastic desk, covered in many folders of various types.
Her eyes were a piercing blue much like the pale glow of the moon at night, her skin a soft and smooth light bluish grey tone that simply added to her beauty. Long dark sapphire colored hair tumbled down her backside messily, only held in place by a simple hair clip as cute half-moon earrings dangled from her earlobes.
Her outfit not as professional as one might have thought for a Vice Principal. A simple pastel violet short sleeved blouse, a pair of form fitting blue jeans and last but not least loafers.
This young woman was all that stood between Canterlot High and the utter chaos of the world, as Vice Principal a position given by her older sister Principal Celestia. Luna was in charge of running the school on a tight budget.
A job that took grit and a sense of no fear…
“Are you just going to narrate or are we doing this interview?” Luna gave a soft roll of the eye to the camera, the desk before her swimming in work that needed to be done soon.
“Was just setting the mood.” My voice rang happily off screen.
“Well no need, nothing but desk work really.” She gave a soft tap of her slender fingers across the plastic frame.
“I was about to ask that.- Why is it, that you have a plastic desk?” I questioned in curiosity.
“Well budget reasons really. The school has had it rough this past year, sometimes we just need to make sacrifices.” She slowly flipped open a folder, pale hues taking in the recent information before her.
“But isn’t that a child's desk? - Also, what do you say to those who claim Celestia is pocketing funds for her own reasons?” I made sure to add a bit of pressure to the questions.
“No, it’s an adult desk I’ll have you know!- As for the second question, she inherited that Mustang from our great uncle samuel!” The young woman gave a loud slam of her fist atop the desk, folders falling over to reveal a ‘Dora The Explorer’ decal on the front.
“...” I could only sit there filming in silent awe.
“I’m a fan of the show…” She replied seriously.
Luna leaned against a stone wall looking over the selection on display within a large vending machine, her eyes gazing deeply to a certain chocolate bar on the far left. Her delicate hand tracing down the glass frame in desire, a soft exhale escaping her lips afterwards.
“I’ve had my eye on that bar, for two years now.” She gave a smack of her lips.
“Why is it, that the Principal's office has a brand new coffee maker? - Yet the student's vending machines are still busted?” My voice became stern as I was in search of the truth, the hallways empty while classes were in session.
“The repair man should be by next…She has a new coffee maker?” Luna let her eyes widen in complete surprise.
“Were you unaware?” I asked a bit calmer.
“Well of course I knew, I haven't been sending students off campus to fetch me coffee or anything!” Luna arched her hips defensively, placing her hands upon her waist.
“Ms. Luna, they had muffins on sale today! - I placed a few on your tab, I hope that's fine!?” Derpy gave a proud giggle walking on screen holding a coffee tray, a warm bag of fresh muffins from Starbucks in her other hand.
“Please delete this footage.” Luna gazed into the camera sadly.
“Some students suggest that the school menu is mostly vegan, due to the fact that school funding has been misused.- What is your reply?” I asked a hard hitting question to Luna, sunk in behind her bilingual heroine's desk clutching a white bag.
“My sister and I, have been proud vegans for the past decade! We simply wish to help spread a healthier lifestyle to the next generation, lunch is our favorite time of the day!” Luna gave a smug smile towards the screen.
“What is inside the bag ma'am?” The scent of something delicious was wafting across the small office.
“That my dear, is the scent of a lovely hand crafted vegan lunch! It costs just a bit more, but my sister picks me up a meal, along with her own everyday.” Luna giggled softly prying open the bag, staring inside with innocent glee.
“Well the scent is heavenly.- May I have a bite?” I asked politely, Luna lifting her eyes towards the camera blankly.
“It's a half eaten McRib?” Luna lifted a open grease soaked box out of the bag confused.
I wasn't quite sure what to say, so I decided to simply cut.