> Prank > by Moniker > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- > I'm not a filly anymore > -------------------------------------------------------------------------- Prank By The Horseman Apple Bloom groaned at Scootaloo who was laughing. "That's not funny Scoots," Apple Bloom said with a serous face only to be laughed at even more. "Scootaloo you shouldn't prank us," Sweetie Belle jumped in the air. Scootaloo only laughed harder at her two friends covered in tree sap. "C'mon, I do this all the time and not once have you complained," Scootaloo brought up. Sweetie Belle shook her head in disagreement. "Are you kidding, we always tell you we don't want you to do that again, all you say is 'okay' that's it," Sweetie Belle squeaked. "Yeah, yeah, I remember now, I swear I won't play another prank on you two," Scootaloo smiled slyly. Apple Bloom nodded her head slowly as she walked out the club house. Scootaloo shrugged as she sat down on the hard wood floors. Meanwhile in Apple Bloom's room. "C'mon Sweetie Belle, we gotta get Scoots back," Apple Bloom paced around her room. "Didn't we learn our lesson with Babs Seed?" Sweetie Belle asked. Apple Bloom tapped her muzzle. "Yes, but she's a friend not meh cousin," Apple Bloom added. Sweetie Belle sighed and used her weak magic to lift a piece of cloth off the ground. "That's it!" Apple Bloom jumped up. "What's it?" Sweetie Belle cocked her head. Apple Bloom smiled slightly evilly. "Yer magic, we use yer magic to teleport Scootaloo to Manehatten," Apple Bloom explained. "Are you sure?" Sweetie Belle asked. Apple Bloom smiled. "Yes, ya do know a teleportation spell right?" Apple Bloom asked. Sweetie Belle nodded. "Yeah I'm still a novice though," she said. Apple Bloom shrugged. "Whatever," she told her. Sweetie Belle followed Apple Bloom to the tree house. "Alright Sweetie Belle, I'll point at you and you use the spell," Apple Bloom explained. To her shook Scootaloo was still there. "I was thinkin' I forgive ya Scoot," Apple Bloom then proceeded to point at Sweetie Belle whose horn started to glow green. Scootaloo was more fixated on Apple Bloom though so she didn't notice Sweetie Belle's horn glow. Sweetie Belle finally released her magic at Scootaloo. A huge puff of smoke filled the club house. "Scoots are ya still there?" she asked. She waited for a response. Finally she heard one. "Yeah, I'm here why wouldn't I be?" Scootaloo asked in a deeper and more masculine voice than usual. Apple Bloom had a hard time processing the voice being Scootaloo. "Where are ya?" she asked walking blindly into the smoke. "OW!" she screamed. "Was that you Scoots?" she asked again. "Yeah, you stepped on my hoof," she kept that masculine voice. Apple Bloom scratched her head. "Why is yer voice so manually?" she asked patting Scootaloo's back. "I don't know what was that spell?" Scoots asked. Sweetie Belle shrugged as she walked blindly smoke was only starting to clear. "I don't know it did something though," Sweetie Belle admitted. "Oh, great the caster doesn't know what she did to me," Scootaloo groaned. Apple Bloom looked for Scootaloo still blinded by smoke. "OW, watch your step Apple Bloom!!" Scootaloo snapped. Apple Bloom chuckled slowly. "Yeah, sorry," she apologized. "C'mon Sweetie Belle you have to know some sort of smoke clearing spell," Scootaloo said. Sweetie Belle tapped her muzzle. "Yeah, Rarity taught me this last time I almost burnt down her house," Sweetie Belle smiled so happy after admitting to almost committing arson. Sweetie Belle's horn was the only thing able to be seen. Scootaloo clenched onto Apple Bloom thinking Sweetie Belle might mess up the spell. After a while Sweetie Belle let her magic clear the smoke. "Phew glad that's over," Scootaloo sighed with relief still onto of Apple Bloom. "Could ya get off me Scootaloo?" she asked. Scootaloo looked at Apple Bloom face first on the ground. "Alright," Sweetie Belle opened her eyes. She quickly let out a high pitched scream. "Whoa what's wrong Sweetie Belle?" Scootaloo asked. Sweetie Belle was silent she couldn't say a thing. Apple Bloom groaned as she picked herself up. "Thanks for the help guys," she said in a sarcastic voice. Apple Bloom stared at Sweetie Belle with her agape jaw, and eyes fixated on Scootaloo. She looked out the window to check the rough time. She wouldn't want to skip a Crusaders meeting. Apple Bloom closed her eyes and turned around. "Alright, Cutie Mark Crusaders, today's the day, we get our cutie mark in-" Apple Bloom stopped in her tracks as she opened her eyes. She saw Scootaloo and Sweetie Belle. A loooong silence swept the air finally Scootaloo broke the silence. "What's wrong?" she asked. She shuffled her hooves. She didn't like being the center of attention especially in this occasion it's awkward. "I-It's you," Sweetie Belle's voice broke. Scootaloo cocked her head. "Why you look as if you don't recognize me," Scootaloo said in the masculine voice that started a few minutes ago. "Y-You can say that," Sweetie Belle's voice broke again. "Well, out with it, what changes besides the voice?" she asked taking a bit of time for Sweetie Belle to answer. Apple Bloom finally cut in. "Scoots you don't look like yerself," Apple Bloom told her. Scootaloo nodded. "What is my mane a mess more so than usual?" she asked. Apple Bloom shook her head. "Get me a mirror," she demanded. "I don't know are ya sure?" Apple Bloom asked. "Get me a mirror!" she demanded raising her voice at Apple Bloom. Apple Bloom brought her a mirror. "That's what we mean," Apple Bloom explained. Scootaloo let out a deep scream. She was normal the same orange coat, the same eye color and the same mane color, however her mane is a bit different and a slightly darker purple, Scootaloo's body was a bit blockier her muzzle was longer then how it was before, her eyelashes were gone. "I'm a colt!" she yelled at the top of her lungs. "I thought experienced unicorns are able to use gender swap spells!" she yelled again. "I...I don't know if I could fix it," Sweetie Belle admitted. Scootaloo's head dropped. "I guess call me Scooterloo until I return to my filly state," Scootaloo sighed. "Are ya serous?" Apple Bloom asked. "Yes, I'm serious," she said in a serous masculine voice. "Alright," Sweetie Belle responded.