Raven awoke to see Spikes face only inches from her own.
"I don't appreciate beomg lied to," Spike said, narrowing his eyes.
Raven gulped, " What are you talkiing about?" She could feel sweat dripping down her forehead.
Spike held up a photo of a lavender alicorn. "Why didn't you tell me you dyed your mane!" He yelled, jabbing a claw at a pair of colorful streaks in the alicorn's mane.
Raven sighed in relief, " I didn't think you'd care."
Spike looked upset, "Of course I care I'm your number one asisstant remember?" Raven nodded in reply. Then she walked over to a mirror that was mounted on a nearby wall.
"Alright Twilight," She mumbled as she watched Spike walk downstairs. She used her magic to lift the discarded photo of Twilight closer. "Let's see how you and I compare." Looking in the mirror Raven could see te the lack of colored streaks in her mane. But other than that, it apeared she and this Twilight pony were nearly identical. There were slight differences, but nothing that a little makeup wouldn't fix.
Raven looked at Twilight's photo,"How am I supposed to pretend to be somebody I don't know?"
Suddently a voice came from the mirror, "For one the correct term is somepony, and for two simply do some reading." Raven turned to the mirror to see who or what had spoken to her. However, no one was there.
(One Huge Makeover Later)
Raven folded her familar garment up and slid it underneath the bed. She missed it's comfort already, but until she could go home, she'd be Twilight. As she turned to go back downstairs, she noticed something by the mirror that hadn't been there before. It was a journal with a six pointed star on the front. A slip of paper stick outof the middle read, this book contains the information you seek, along with letters sent to a princess every week.
Just as Raven was about to start reading, Spike came up the stairs. "Twilight!" He yelled before stopping with his hands onhis knees, breatheing heavily. Once he caught his breath he continued, "I just wanted to know if you were still interested in going to the castle of the two sisters like you talked about yesterday." Yesterday, the last day the real Twilight had been here.
Raven couldn't understand why Twilight would possibly be intrested in visting a dusty old castle. But maybe reading this journal could help[ her to. "No thank you Spike, I'd prefer to spend today recovering from yesterday's excitement."
Spike shrugged, "Well okay Twilight, if that's what you want." He started to walk back downstairs.
"Wait Spike!" Raven called out.
Spike turned to face her again. "Yes Twilight?"
Raven started to rethink her desision. No, she had to go through with this. "Could you invite my friends over for lunch?"