Pinkie Pie heard that there’s a bake sale going on at Sugarcube Corner. All proceeds go to help a summer camp that has seen better days. She went over to see Carrot Cake and Cup Cake, and to see how they’re doing.
“Hi, Mr. and Mrs. Cake!” Pinkie greeted with her usual explosive personality.
“Pinkie.” Mrs. Cake replied. “What brings you here?”
“I’m just wondering how the sale is going.”
“It’s going great. My husband and his helper for the day receive the ingredients and finished products for the sale. The helper’s baking skills are quite exceptional.”
Soon, a young girl with light pink skin, dark pink hair, a dark pink nose, and a chef hat came out with a tray full of cookies.
“Here’s a new batch of cookies, Mrs. Cake.” The girl said happily. “A shipment of mini pies has just arrived.”
“Thanks, dearie.” Mrs. Cake replied.
The young girl soon sees the party girl, and greets her. “Hi, Pinkie. I was hoping to meet you.”
Pinkie sees the girl, and is shocked. “Petya Pig? I don’t believe it!”
“Believe it. It’s me!”
Soon, Carrot Cake comes out to see what’s going on.
“Pinkie.” Carrot Cake said. “I see you met my helper for the day.”
“I sure did.”
Carrot Cake then turns to his helper. “There’s a truck full of more baking supplies coming, Petya. Give me a hand?”
“Yes, Sir.” Petya said. “Can Pinkie help?”
“Good idea. She helped me before. Meet us in the back, Pinkie.”
At the back of the store, Pinkie helps Petya and Mr. Cake with the supplies. They bring in milk, flour, sugar, eggs, and other such ingredients.
“This sure is a lot of work.” Pinkie said while sitting down, taking a break.
“But, it’s going to be worth it.” Petya replied.
“Petya!” Carrot Cake called as he and two little pigs came out. “I think it’s time to feed Streusel and Nesha here.”
“Okay.” She pulls out a balloon shaped cookie and gives it a cookie. “Here you are, Pinkie.”
As Petya heads over to feed her little besties, Pinkie enjoys the cookie she was given.
“Mmmm.” Pinkie hummed. “No wonder the bake sale is going well. Petya is one great baker!”
Later that day, Pinkie, Petya, and the Cakes look at the money that was made from the bake sale.
“Wow!” Pinkie cheered. “This will make the kids of that summer camp happy.”
“It sure will.” Mrs. Cake said. “And, we have Petya Pig to thank for her help.”
Petya blushed as Carrot Cake approached her. “You can help us anytime you come to town, Petya.”
Pinkie is very impressed with Petya’s baking skills. Now, she’s not that nervous about the citizens of Everwilde.