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// No Peeking 
// Story: Let's try this Again 
// by TheRevolution 
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"You two ready for the Solar Festival?" you asked Applejack and Fluttershy.

"Of course," Applejack exclaimed, "the festival this year has been planned by Pinkie."

"Really?" you asked.

"Yep," Fluttershy replied, "Pinkie has been throwing great parties since high school."

"Makes sense.  She did shoot confetti in my face when we first met." The three of you began to laugh in unison.  You were glad that Applejack wasn't sad for what happened that morning.  You were thinking about that moment a lot, since then.  Maybe trying to start a relationship with Applejack would work, but you still had feelings for Fluttershy that couldn't go unnoticed.

This is getting complicated enough as it is.  I need to stop thinking about this and start focusing on having fun.

The three of you made it outside the dorm and headed towards the main courtyard.  You could see that a lot of time and money had been spent on all the attractions.  There were many booths, with all types of food to eat.   The aroma stimulated your senses, causing your mouth to water.

Screw it!  I'm getting fat!

"Hey guys!" yelled a familiar voice

"Hey Pinkie," said the three of you together.

"Are you three ready to..........PAR-TAY?!"

"You bet, sugarcude," Applejack replied.

"Alrighty then!  The student entrance is right over there," Pinkie said while gesturing with her hand.

"Thanks, Pinkie," you said while heading to the entrance.





Spike was tired of waiting for Sweetie Bell and her friends, so he decided that he would head over to Sweetie's house.

"Hey guys," Spike said to Twilight and Rarity, "I'm going to head to Sweetie's house, I'll see you two at the festival."

"Alright, darling, we'll see you later," replied Rarity.

Spike left the room and headed downstairs.  Luckily for him, her house was within walking distance of the university.  Knowing this, Spike had always wondered why Rarity didn't just stay at home instead of moving to the dorms.  He always believed that she wanted more freedom as an adult, so decided to move out.  He never did ask her why she did leave home.

Remembering that he had brought his skateboard, Spike detached it from his backpack and rolled off.  On sidewalks and smooth pavement, Spike was incredibly fast.  He didn't know very many tricks, but he could keep his board under control.  At his speed, it wasn't long before he made it to Sweetie's house.

Spike hopped off his skateboard and reattached it to his backpack.  He knocked on the door and waited for someone to answer it.

"I'm coming!  Jeez!" yelled a familiar voice.  The door swung open, revealing the identity of the person who answered.  It was a short girl with purple eyes and hair.  She kept her hair in a messy fashion and wore an orange v-neck and jeans.

"Oh hey, Spike."

"Hi, Scootaloo.  May I come in?"

"I don't see why not." Scootaloo opened the door and let Spike come in.

"Thank you."

"So why are you here and not with Twi or Rarity?" she asked.

"I got bored," he said flatly.  The two walked into the living room and took a seat on the couch.  

"Hey, Scoots," said a voice from the kitchen, "who was at the......" She cut her sentence short.

"Hey, Spike.  What ya doin here?" asked the red-headed girl.  She had on a yellow shirt and short, denim shorts.

"I got bored hanging 'round the school, so I thought I'd just head here," he replied.

"Cool, but ya might be waitin here a while," said the red-headed girl.

"Why is that, Applebloom?" Spike asked.

"Sweetie has just gotten into the shower," Applebloom replied.

"Well, shit.  I suppose that isn't so bad."

"Oh, why is that?" Scootaloo asked with a sinister look on her face, "me and Bloom won't stop you from peeking."

"Scootaloo!" yelled a slightly embarrassed Applebloom.

"That's not why.  I just need to talk to you both privately."

"What is it, Spike?"

"Since Sweetie has just broken up with Featherweight, Rarity wanted me to talk to her about it."

"She'll be out of the shower anytime now," Scootaloo replied.

"Alone."

"Oh, I see."

"So if you two could go to festival while she is still in the shower, that'd be great."

"No problem, Spike," said Applebloom, "come on Scoots, let's go."

The two of them walked outside, and began to head towards the school.

"You know those two will probably bang while we are out?" asked Scootaloo.

"Ya think?"

"Maybe they won't be the only ones," Scootaloo said with a sultry voice.  Applebloom began to blush a deep crimson.