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Rainbow Chalks

"Rarity, I uh, have a confession to make."

"Oh? A secret love, perhaps?"

"What? No! Gross. What gave you that idea?"

"Shippers, mostly. Anyway, go on, dear."

"Well, what I was going to say was that I never thought chalk drawing would be so much fun."

"Yes well, you see, unlike you, I actually am constantly working."

"Hey!"

"Inasmuch, I've developed various stress relief methods for when I feel overwhelmed. Doodling on the floor with chalk is one of them."

"Thanks. Rarity. It's, uh, I think it's helping. You're sure these can be erased or whatever, though?"

"I'm sure, sweetie. And I'm glad it's helping. You really must relax about your admissions test tomorrow. I'm sure you'll pass with--if you pardon the pun--flying colors."

"Yeah, I know. I actually studied this time. I feel good about it. I know I'm gonna do fine. But I'm still nervous. Like, what if I accidentally sleep in? What if I get sick? What if Spitfire isn't there and Fleetfoot gives the test instead and she has different--"

"Ah ah ah. Less talking. More chalking."

Author's Note:

SHIPPERS DESTROY LIVES!