After a while of running Enlighten sat down to catch his breath. ‘How long has it been?’ He began thinking to himself. ‘I should probably head back home before it gets too late.’ Enlighten began to search through his bag to see if he forgot anything.
After a bit of searching it appeared he was perfectly fine. Though, he still had books to return to the library. ‘Oh right, I don’t need those anymore. I already got the spell down, so.’ Enlighten thought to himself. He closed his bag, and then put it back over himself. With that he was off.
A bit of walking later Enlighten got to the library. Right outside the door, he began to dig through his bag to get the books out, and return them. After taking them out, he opened the door to discover. . . The place is a wreck?
Twilight stopped what she was doing after hearing someone come through the door. “Um sorry,” She began to say. “just busing working on this project of mine.” Enlighten walked up to Twilight, and handed her the books. “It’s fine.” He said. “Do you need any help cleaning up?” Twilight shook her head, and then looked to the door as if trying to tell Enlighten to leave without saying anything to avoid looking worse than she already is.
Enlighten caught a glimpse of his spell that was stolen out of the corner of his eye. “That’s where my papers have been?” He said mistakingly out loud. Twilight looked back to Enlighten. “That’s yours?” Enlighten froze up for a second, and then responded. “Wings of Wind. It’s a teleportation spell I was working on.” “How does it work?” Twilight asked. Enlighten looked down, and answered. “Well, a pony can use their own magic to set a waypoint at any location they are currently at, and then later on detect it to teleport back to that location from any distance. Granted, you have had to been at that location before to get there again through this spell.” “Do you mind showing me?” “It’s not finished yet.” “Oh.”
Twilight thanked Enlighten for informing her about the spell, and let him take the paper and leave. Spike just stared at her confused. “How are you sure that he was the one who made the spell?” Spike asked. Twilight looked at Spike finally relaxed. “I don’t. I just wanted to get it out of my hooves, so I’m not worrying about it.” She said.
Enlighten returned home, walked upstairs, and realized his room is a mess. After looking at the horrible mess he had he began to clean it all up. Five minutes in his dad walked in. “Enlighten, clean up your ro- Oh.” Enlighten’s dad started to yell at his son before realising he had already began the chore before being told to. “I am cleaning it.” Enlighten’s dad just stared at him and said “Good.” then walked away.
Enlighten thought to himself while continuing. ‘What is his issue with me?’
After finishing Enlighten took the paper out of his bag. “Well, time to get started on this again.” He said.