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// Entry #23 
// Story: "Hey Twi..." 
// by Flint-Lock 
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Twi, something’s wrong.

This morning, when the girls and I met at the usual spot, Dash was a no-show. When I asked the girls if they’d seen her, they just looked at me like I was going crazy. 

First, I just brushed it off as them continuing the joke. I figured that Dash had just called in sick again, and was probably using her free time to work on the latest chapter of that Daring Do shipfic she’s been writing. That is until we got to homeroom. When Mr. Doodle did roll call, he completely skipped over Rainbow.   When I told him, he’d just said “Rainbow Dash who?” 

More than a little confused, I’d whipped out my phone and brought up the photo I took of AJ and Rainbow’s little swim-off. There was a slight problem. Aj was in it alright; Aj and only Aj. I looked through the rest of my photo gallery. Nothing. Every group photo, every selfie, everything. Not a single instance of Rainbow Dash. Not even the photos were she was a sliver of blue on the edge of the shot. 

During lunch, I went around the tables, asking if anyone had seen Rainbow Dash. I tried all of her usual haunts: the soccer team, the track team, the Daring Do fan club. No dice. The only thing I got for my troubles was a couple of weird looks.

By then I was seriously freaking out.  I raced to the school office (earned myself a serious scolding from the hall monitor) and begged Miss Raven to check if she had any records of a Rainbow Dash. According to her, there were no students by that name enrolled at Canterlot High. In fact, she couldn’t find that name in any of her records.
 
When school got out, I raced back to the apartment and checked the Internet.  Her ViewTube channel, her Mystable account, even her DoFic.com profile. They were all gone. Not deleted or deactivated. Gone. I couldn’t even find them in my search history

I need answers. I tried calling her number on my cell, but all I got was a voice saying the number had been disconnected. I’m going over to her house right now. 

Part of me already knows what I’ll find.