Rarity's Frantic Days

by Agent Fluffy


Another stressful day

I woke up and stretched my hooves to another day as Celestia once again rose the sun. I galloped downstairs to get some breakfast because I absolutely can't work on an empty stomach. My phone rang again and I used my magic to pick up the phone. I said my usual greeting,
"Hello, this is Rarity from Carousel Boutique. How can I help you darling?" My client is on the other end of the line. I heard what sounded like an Italian accent coming from a mare.

"Hello Rarity, I would like a dress that is inspired by my love of food. Namely spaghetti and ravioli."

I asked her, "When would you like your dress done?"

She answered, "Tonight by sundown. My family and I are going to an Italian restaurant in Canterlot." Uh oh. Tonight by sundown? I'm freaking out and crying my eyes out on the couch because the deadline is more strict than the first one. Where could I get spaghetti fabric and what does she mean by ravioli? I'm not so sure I've heard of it before. I looked at the clock in horror and panicked. I was desperate to get a dress done. It was close to sundown and I was stressed out beyond belief.

I said to myself,
"Oh no! It's close to sundown. I need to hurry! No, wait. Pace myself. Yes. that should work. I will do my best." In a short while, it was finished only by a few seconds left until sundown. I galloped as fast as I could with the dress and went inside the Italian restaurant to give the lady her dress.
"Wonderful! Thank you so much!" She said triumphantly. She paid me 20 bits and I trotted on the long way home. When I got home, I was exhausted and wanted to lay on the couch to rest from that long run. My goodness darling, that was one stressful day I would never forget for the rest of my life.