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// Sweetie Belle gets a mohawk. Rarity is not pleased. 
// Story: Super's Super Short User-Suggested Stories, Plus Any Other Random Stuff Too Short For Separate Publication 
// by Super Trampoline 
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	"SWEETIE! What happened to your mane?!" 

"I got a mohawk, Rarity. Isn't it cool?"

"Cool? Cool!? No, it's not cool! It looks horrible! What ever possessed you to--Wait, let me guess:  Cutie Mark Crusaders Mane Cutters?

Sweetie Belle hung her head a little. "Well, yeah, but... Yeah. I was just hoping you'd like it. That's all."  
  


Rarity scrunched her face and suppressed a gag. "Okay, perhaps it isn't my style. But you truly like it?"

"Of course. I wouldn't have done it otherwise."

"Then Darling, I can't fault you for doing this."

"You mean, you're not mad at me?"

"No, I'm not. Though I can't speak for our parents. I'm afraid you're on your own there.

Sweetie squeaked and collided into hugging Rarity. "BEST SISTER EVER!"

Rarity smiled, attempting halfheartedly to untangle herself from the filly. "Though I must ask, however did you cut your own mane so well, albeit--shall we say--uncouthly?"

"Oh, I didn't cut it. Scoots did! Pretty good, huh? She did Apple Bloom too!"

Rarity raised an eyebrow. "Oh did she? I better trot over there and soften the blow."



...Meanwhile...

 "APPLE BLOOM APPLE! WHY ARE YOU BALD?!"