> My Little Pony: Sparkling Harmony: Repairing Burnt Bridges
>  by Captain_Cosmos
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> Episode 1: Call from the Past
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Dear Mom and Dad,

I hope you two are doing well. Can’t wait for your next visit. My family and I are doing great. Maybe even better since the last time you visited because the family has grown.

Now, I told you about Flappy’s chicks. But since my last letter, Twilight and I have adopted three more kids.

I’m including this information because I finally have a chance to warn you. My three new kids, Sprinkle Medley, Pedal Medley, and Mystic Medley (yes, they all chose to take on my last name), are actually clones of me that a psycho ex-noble created for his own evil purposes. Now, don’t worry, the clones aren’t under any sort of brainwashing or anything. But I just wanted to let you know so that you aren’t surprised when you have three extra kids calling you grandma and grandpa. I’ve included a picture of them so you can see what they look like. They chose to don new appearances so that’s why they don’t look like my clones.



Now, there’s some more to them but that’s better left for the next time I see you. For now, know that we’re all doing alright and you don’t have to worry.

I miss you and look forward to the next time we see each other. The sextuplets can’t wait to show you their magic and flying skills. And I’ll also see if my new band is available to maybe play a song or two for you.

Your Daughter,

Sparkler

“Wait wait wait.” Said a middle-aged mare. “Did I hear that right? Little Sparky is a mother?” She asked.

Aurora nodded as she set the letter down on the kitchen table. “Yep! You heard that right Brooke. Sparkler has kids of her own.” She explained to her friend of nearly two decades, who had come over to visit on another beautiful day in Kilihima Village.

Thundercracker chuckled as he poured himself a glass of champagne. “Sure as heck surprised us. But we certainly ain’t complaining.” He commented.

“That’s amazing!” Brooke said. “Oh Faust the mere thought of Sparkler doing so well for herself is reassuring. I was worried her years of torment would’ve permanently squashed her chances of ever finding true happiness.” She said. “I can still remember seeing her in the Library, away from the other foals.”

“You should see her now. You’d never think she suffered for so long.” Thundercracker commented. “Just her luck that she’d meet another Alicorn who’d help her see that she shouldn’t be ashamed of who she is.”

“Alicorn?” Brooke asked.

“Yeah. That’s what she is.” Aurora said. “Apparently the horn and wing combo is actually a species. Not a special condition, at least in the way that we know special conditions.” She explained.

“Well then. It’s great that she found others like her.” Brooke commented.

“Sure is.” Aurora responded.

For the moment, it was silence, until Brooke thought of something. “Hey, did that letter say Sparkler formed a band?” She asked.

“Yeah.” Thundercracker responded. “Why?”

“Her school Reunion is coming up. And the school’s talked about bringing in any musical entertainment from the class’s ranks.” Brooke explained.

Aurora and Thundercracker immediately got what Brooke was getting at. They bit their lips. “Uhm, I don’t know Brooke. We’re not sure if Sparkler’ll want to come home for that. Given her…history with her classmates.” Thundercracker explained.

“She of course has every right to say no and not come at all.” Brooke said. “But it has been a while and I know at least some of the faculty who would love to see Sparkler again and see how she’s doing.”

Aurora and Thundercracker glanced at each other. Thinking it over. After a second, Aurora turned to Brooke. “She’ll probably throw away any mail with the school’s return address after making sure it isn’t important so maybe we should send it from here.”


…Two weeks later…


2,800 miles from KiliHima Village in Saddle Arabia, in the town of Ponyville, Derpy smiled as she walked up to the door of the castle, knocking a few times. A moment later, the door opened to reveal Sparkler. “Hiya Sparkler! Got some mail for ya!” Derpy said happily as she took out some envelopes and hoofed them to Sparkler. “I also got a package.” Derpy trotted over to her cart and returned with a box.

Sparkler beamed when she saw that box. “Perfect. That must be all the receivers.” She said happily as she took the box from Derpy.

“Receivers?” Derpy asked.

“Yeah. Twilight and I are DIYing an intercom system into the castle, as well as some other tech upgrades. These should be the receivers we need to actually interface with the intercom system.” Sparkler explained.

“Huh. That’s neat.” Derpy responded. “Hope it works out.”

“Thanks Derpy. And thanks for bringing the mail.” Sparkler responded.

“No problem Sparkler. Have a good day!” Derpy cheerfully replied as she hooked herself back up to her cart and trotted off to deliver more mail.

Sparkler smiled as she closed the door and, with the mail in her magic, trotted up into the castle and proceeded to the kitchen, where she found Twilight making her coffee. “Guess what Twi, the intercom hardware is here.” Sparkler announced as she set the package on the kitchen island.

Twilight beamed when she saw the package. “Awesome! Now all we need are the cables and we’ll have everything we need to install the intercom system.” She said.

“I know you don’t like using your title, but you’d think that some ponies would get deliveries to a princess’s castle as fast as possible.” Sparkler joked as she started glancing through the envelopes.

“It’s not a problem that the cables aren’t here yet right?” Twilight asked.

“Of course Twi. It’s no problem. Just a comment I made regarding your status.” Sparkler responded as she took one look at an envelope that had KiliHima School’s address on it, opened it up, saw the word reunion on the paper, and tossed both the envelope and the paper right into the garbage without even batting an eye.

“Uh, what was that you threw into the garbage?” Twilight asked.

“An invite to my old school’s reunion. Which is just about the LAST place I ever want to be.” Sparkler responded casually while looking through the rest of the mail.

Twilight raised an eyebrow. “Don’t you think you shoulda at least read the whole letter first? I doubt you coulda read the whole thing that quickly.” She said.

“Twilight, the word reunion was enough for me. The mere thought of being in the same room with my old bullies is enough to make me ignore the invite entirely.” Sparkler said.

Twilight bit her lip. “Right. But surely there were SOME ponies in that school that didn’t hate you. Teachers for example. Didn’t you say that the teachers were all great?” She asked.

“Yeah. Ms. Nook the Librarian in particular. But there’s no guarantee that any of them will be there. And even if they were, my old bullies are just as likely to be there, and if nothing could stop them before, now they’re ADULTS who the teachers can’t try to control anymore. So suffice to say, it’s gonna be impossible to convince me to ever go back to—“

At that moment, both Twilight and Sparkler saw each other’s cutie marks starting to glow. Meaning one thing. “Friendship Problem alert!” Twilight exclaimed.

Sparkler put down the envelopes and she and Twilight ran out of the kitchen and proceeded to the throne room.

There, they found their nine kids playing with action figures on the table, which lit up into the Cutie Map when Sparkler and Twilight burst into the room.

All nine kids immediately withdrew their toys from the table the moment the map came up. And all marveled at it.

“Whoa!” Melody exclaimed.

“So that’s what it looks like for the map to activate.” Pedal said. All of them knew what the map was.

Sparkler and Twilight stopped just before the map. “Mom and I are being called on a friendship mission.” She announced as Sparkler started looking for where the problem was.

Sparkler very quickly found the location of the problem…and her smile vanished when she saw where their cutie marks were hovering over. “You have GOT to be kidding me.” She said.

Twilight saw the Cutie Marks and blinked, wondering if she was seeing right. The Cutie Marks were hovering over what Sparkler had once pointed out was KiliHima Village. In Saddle Arabia. “Huh. How about that.”

Sparkler let out a groan. “Please tell me this is just some sick joke by the table.” She almost pleaded.

“The MAP never lies Sparkler.” Twilight said.

Sparkler shook her head. “Nope. Nope I am not going back to that town where the odds of me encountering a bully are great.”

“Sparkler, the Map called us to solve the problem.” Twilight said.

The kids, seeing that they should leave, all proceeded out the door. Leaving Sparkler and Twilight alone.

“I know the map called us Twilight.” Sparkler said. “But THINK. I get an invite to my school reunion, and on the same day I get it, the map sends us there. I’m sorry but whatever the problem is, the map can call on somepony else if the problem needs two ponies. There is absolutely NO way in Tartarus I’m going back there to get pelted with eggs again. It’s simply not going to happen.” Sparkler persisted.

“Sparkler.” Twilight responded a little sternly. “Listen, I KNOW you went through Tartarus growing up there. And believe me when I say that under normal circumstances I wouldn’t make you go there. But the Map always has a reason to send ponies somewhere, if it calls for you, you alone are suited to solve the problem.” She explained.

“Twilight, I have a good feeling that the problem is gonna be one, or more, of my old bullies. And they would always belittle me and torment me. What in the hay makes you think they’ll EVER listen to anything I have to say?” Sparkler asked.

“Maybe they changed?” Twilight suggested.

“Changed? Twilight, they had THIRTEEN years to knock it off and they didn’t. As far as I’m concerned, they’ll never change. We’ll go down there, see somepony from my old school, and I’ll end up covered in egg yolk AGAIN. I’m sorry but the answer is NO. The map can find somepony else, somepony those idiots will actually listen to and treat how they themselves want to be treated.” Sparkler said sternly, turning and walking away. Leaving Twilight in the throne room.

Twilight let out a sigh. She saw it coming from a mile away. She rightly predicted that Sparkler would reject the map’s calling if it was gonna send her to KiliHima Village. I would REALLY like to know what made them want to bully Sparkler. She thought. Nopony should be afraid of going back to their place of birth, but because the vast majority of Sparkler’s old classmates put her down constantly, Sparkler had resolved to never go back there again, not even to visit her parents when her parents could come visit her. “Yeah we’re not gonna leave as promptly this time.” She commented.





“Hey Sparkler, did you get an invite to our old school reunion?” Asked Hanzal.

It was a day after Sparkler was called to KiliHima village to solve a friendship problem. She, Candy, and Hanzal were out for lunch at the Hayburger while Twilight and the kids were working on school.

“I did.” Sparkler responded.

“You gonna go? Hanzal and I are.” Candy asked.

“No. I’m not.” Sparkler said on the spot. “Nor am I going to answer the Cutie Map’s call this time.” She added.

Hanzal and Candy’s eyes widened. “You’re REFUSING the Cutie Map?!” Candy exclaimed. She knew how important it was.

“Yeah. I am. I am not going back to a town that has a chance of me getting pelted with eggs, and you will most certainly NOT convince me to go to a reunion that has a higher chance of both getting pelted with eggs, AND running into HIM.” Sparkler added.

“You mean Bradford?” Hanzal asked.

“No, I mean steinburg.” Sparkler said sarcastically. “Yes I mean Bradford.” She added.

Hanzal and Candy glanced at each other. It looked like Sparkler was still hurting from the First Date Disaster. “Hey, Sparkler? Have you ever stopped to think about it?” Candy asked. “The first date disaster I mean?”

“What’s there to think about?” Sparkler asked. “Bradford asked me out, lured me to a fake restaurant, and I almost DIED from the humiliation. Like, literally I nearly died.” Sparkler explained.

“Yeah. We know.” Hanzal said. “We all got the stern talking to.”

“So yeah. What’s there to think about?” Sparkler asked.

“Well. It’s just…have you ever considered that maybe Bradford himself didn’t want to prank you like that?” Candy asked.

“Seriously? Candy, he’s the one who lured me in. That’s a STRONG indication that he was in on it.” Sparkler responded.

“Yeah. He’s the one that took you there.” Hanzal said. “But that doesn’t necessarily mean that he was in on it.”

“How could he NOT have been in on it?” Sparkler asked, getting a little annoyed. “He lured me in, he knew where the restaurant was, of COURSE he was in on it.”

At that moment, Sparkler received a Horn Pulse from Twilight, Sparkler sighed. “I gotta go. Twilight wants to talk. But Bradford was in on it. There is no way he couldn’t have been.” Sparkler said. With that, she got up and left the restaurant, leaving her share of the bill on the table.

Candy and Hanzal watched her go, and Candy sighed. “Those idiots.” She commented.

“Yeah. Little does Sparkler realize that Brad was just as much a victim of that prank as she was.” Hanzal said.





Sparkler walked into the library, where she found Twilight. “Hey Twilight.“ She greeted her marefriend.

“Hey Sparkler. How was lunch?” Twilight asked.

“Fine. What is it you wanted to talk about?” Sparkler asked.

“Yesterday’s Cutie Map calling.” Twilight said.

Sparkler groaned. “Twilight, I already told you that my answer is NO. Sorry but there’s just too much baggage for me to set aside.” She said.

“Please. Just, hear me out?” Twilight asked.

Sparkler stared at her for a moment, before relenting. “Fine.” She said.

“Sparky, I understand where you’re coming from. You don’t want to go through again what you went through for 13 years.” Twilight said. “But before you flat out say no. Might I offer some incentives to go?” Twilight asked.

“Bribery with incentives? Is that your ultimate plan to get me to go?” Sparkler asked.

“Just things I want you to think about. One, this is an incredible learning opportunity for the kids. Who can learn about another culture while visiting their grandparents.” Twilight Said. “And the other thing. So you can rub it in their faces how well you’re doing.”

When that left Twilight’s mouth, Sparkler stared at her in shock. “I never took you for the gloating type.” She commented.

“Ordinarily I wouldn’t suggest gloating or bragging. But…well.” Twilight lit her horn and summoned a letter. “This came in yesterday’s mail from your parents. I think you should read it.” She said.

Sparkler took the letter from Twilight and read it.

Dear Sparkler,

First of all, thank you for warning us this time about Sprinkle, Pedal, and Mystic. They look adorable and of course we can’t wait to meet them in Pony! We’re glad to hear everything’s going well.

Now, please do not throw this letter out without reading the rest of it.

Remember Ms. Nook? The Librarian from your school? She mentioned that the reunion wanted to have live musical acts and when she heard you had a band, she thought to make you the offer. Now, we’re telling you here because we knew you’d throw out anything from the school if it wasn’t important.

You of course have the right to say no. But it would be a golden opportunity to rub it in those bullies’ faces how you’re now in a town that accepts you for you.

Just something to think about. We look forward to your reply.

Love,

Mom and Dad.

Sparkler glanced at the letter again..and after her mind raced for a moment, she sighed. “Fine. If The Harmonic Medleys are available. I’ll go.”

“Really?” Twilight asked. Not entirely believing she actually got through to Sparkler.

“Those idiots tormented me for 13 years and left me friendless until I came to Ponyville. Could be satisfying to rub it in their faces that I CAN make friends.” Sparkler reasoned. “And yes. It is a learning opportunity for the kids. But I won’t promise that I won’t skip town the moment I get egged by any of those bullies.”

Twilight beamed and wrapped her forelegs around Sparkler. “Fair enough. I’m so glad you agreed!” She said.

“Let’s just hope it doesn’t turn out the way I’m confident it will turn out.” Sparkler responded. She was likely going to regret it, but the good outweighed the bad. Seriously though, if those idiots egg me again, that will be the last time I ever set hoof in KiliHima Village.

To be continued…
> Episode 2: Precautions
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Candy and Hanzal on the platform at Ponyville Station, waiting for the train that would take them to Saddle Arabia. They were talking to a Batpony mare named Amber and her daughter, Lucky Star.

“What’s your husband’s name?” Candy asked Amber.

“Mark.” Amber replied. “He’s serving one final tour of duty with the KiliHima Village police department before coming here to Ponyville to join it’s police force.” She explained.

“Mark?” Hanzal responded. “As in Mark Hansworth?” He asked.

“Yeah. Why? Do you know him?” Lucky asked.

“He used to go to school with us and Sparkler. He was one of the few that didn’t bully her.” Candy said.

Amber’s eyes widened. “Wait, he went to school with…he always talks about how his school singled out one pony with horn and wings…oh my Faust it was Sparkler?!” She exclaimed as the realization hit her.

“Sadly yes.” Hanzal said.

“Why would they do that? She’s awesome.” Lucky said.

“No clue.” Candy responded. “But it left her emotionally scarred. Thankfully moving to Ponyville’s allowed her to start healing.”

“Yeah. And with any luck going back to KiliHima Village won’t set me back 8 months.” A new voice interjected.

Candy, Hanzal, Amber, and Lucky all turned to see Sparkler, Twilight, all nine of their kids, and Flappy walk onto the platform. Lucky beamed and waved.

“Heya there! What’s up Medley Crew?” She asked.

Melody and her brothers and sisters beamed back as they raced and approached Lucky. “Hey Lucky!” All nine of them high-hoofed Lucky, even Sprinkle, Pedal, and Mystic, who became fast friends with their sibling’s friends.

Amber smiled as she turned her attention to Sparkler and Twilight. “Hi Sparkler, Twilight. How’re you?” She asked her friends she made through their kids’ friendship.

“I am livid that the Cutie Map thinks it’s funny for sending me to KiliHima Village, I am dreadfully anticipating being pelted with eggs. Overall this is one trip that I am cautious about to say the least.

It was at that moment when Hanzal, Candy, Amber, and Lucky could see something off. Except for Twilight, Pedal, Sprinkle, and Mystic, all of them were covering their wings. Candy bit her lip. “Not taking any chances eh?” She asked.

“My clones are one species each so they’re clear, and Twilight has another defense in the event some idiot decides to pick on her.” Sparkler explained.

Twilight nodded and pulled out her crown from her saddlebag. “Normally I wouldn’t even consider bringing this along, but better to be safe than sorry.” She explained.

Amber sighed. “None of you should have to do any of that. My Husband Mark’s always talked about you being singled out Sparkler, but it’s just wrong if there’s no reason.” She said.

Sparkler raised an eyebrow. “Your husband Mark? How does he know what happened Amber?” She asked.

“He used to go to school with us, Sparkler.” Hanzal revealed.

“But he’s another pony in that place that didn’t hate you. Promise.” Candy said quickly.

Sparkler’s breath hitched in her throat. “Please don’t be joking around. I’m not in the mood.” She said.

“We promise we’re not joking.” Hanzal said.

“Yeah. Mark is such an angel that he’s never done anything against a fellow student.” Amber said.

Sparkler let out a sigh. “We’ll see. But I’m gonna remain skeptical if you don’t mind.” She said.

While that was going on, Flappy felt a tap on his shoulder. He turned around to see Mina hovering behind him. He smiled. “Squawk! Hey there Mina! Squawk!” He said happily as he leaned in and kissed her on the cheek.

“Hey there Flappy.” Mina responded. “I’m so excited to see where you grew up.” She commented. Flappy had invited her along for the ride, to which both Sparkler and Celestia agreed, after Starlight and Spike agreed to watch Maddy and the chicks.

“Squawk! Yeah. Though I wouldn’t expect any significant sightseeing. Squawk!” Flappy responded.

Mina understood where he was getting at. “Ugh. Yeah.” She rolled her eyes. “Seriously, what in Faust’s name gave them the desire to torment Sparkler?” She asked.

“Squawk! I know, right? There’s no reason for it. Simple as that. Squawk!” Flappy replied.

Pretty soon, just as the train was pulling up, the rest of The Harmonic Medleys arrived, and all of them boarded the train, heading for Saddle Arabia.





Meanwhile, in KiliHima Village, a beefy stallion in uniform was busy doing some paperwork in the lobby of the KiliHima Police department when somepony called out to him. “Hey, Officer Hansworth? Do you have a moment?”

Officer Hansworth glanced up from his paperwork to see a pony approach him, a mare. “Principle Lampshade.” He said with a smile. “This is quite a surprise. What brings you here?” He asked his former school principal.

“The past.” Lampshade said simply as she hoofed a letter to him. “I was wondering if you could be on duty during the school reunion?” She asked.

Confused, Officer Hansworth read the letter, and his eyes widened. “Sparkler’s coming back.” He said.

“She and her band are gonna be the entertainment for the reunion. And we both know what happened the LAST time she was in the building Mark.” Lampshade said.

“She was the resident punching bag of the school.” Mark responded. “I’m surprised she even considered coming for the Reunion.

“I have my suspicions as to why, but this opens her up to the same treatment she got when she was a student.” Lampshade explained.

“So you want me to be On-Duty to assist security and deter the old bullies.” Mark concluded.

“If it’s not too much trouble.” Lampshade responded. “I just don’t want her to be put down again. It sounds like she’s really started to heal and who knows what being put down again could do to her. We might have another…” Lampshade trailed off, not wanting to finish that sentence.

Mark understood what Lampshade was getting at. Lampshade was talking about THAT incident in his freshman year of High School. “I’ll do you one better. I’ll talk to the chief, see if he can’t arrange for more security in that event. We were lucky last time but we might not be if the situation escalates to the point that it affects the wind conditions once again.”

Lampshade smiled. “Thanks Mark. I really hate that I felt the need to do this but—“

“I get it.” Mark cut Lampshade off. “No sane pony wants to see Sparkler suffer anymore. She’s done enough of that.”

Lampshade nodded and after a quick goodbye, left.

Mark glanced at the letter again, and noticed something else. A photo. He glanced at it, and his eyes widened again. There in the photo, Mark could see Sparkler, and her parrot. But she wasn’t alone. She was standing beside another mare who surprisingly had the Horn and Wing Combo as well, but what’s more, she was standing behind nine kids, most of whom also had the Horn and Wing Combo. But what’s more, Mark was stunned when it dawned on him who these other ponies were. They were her FAMILY.

After staring at the photo for a second, he smiled warmly. “Thank FAUST she managed to find happiness.” He said to himself. He could remember back during their school days, every day, every time he saw her, Sparkler was covered in egg yolk. And usually with other kids who were constantly picking on her. Mark regretfully never reached out to her because he couldn’t bring himself to do so, but after the disaster that almost cost Sparkler her life, he did resolve to try his best to get the bullies to back off from the sidelines. It did have an effect, but it wasn’t enough to stop it.

With all that in mind, seeing this photo, it put his mind at ease, knowing that Sparkler had escaped the Tartarus-hole she was in and managed to build a new life for herself. Eventually, he went back to his original paperwork, but carefully tucked the photo in his belt, hoping that he’d get to meet Sparkler’s family.

To be continued…
> Episode 3: KiliHima Arrival
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Sparkler, Twilight, Autumn, Feathers, Flash, Hanzal, Candy, Amber, Lucky, the Medley Kids, and Flappy and Mina all traveled the desert. Having arrived at the nearest train station to KiliHima Village, they had to walk the rest of the way.

“Ugh! Why couldn’t they have made a road at least?” Crystal complained as she walked with the group.

“I don’t know honey. But relax. We’re almost there.” Sparkler said.

“Yeah. It’ll only be a few more minutes before we see it.” Pedal told her sister.

“How do you know that? You’ve never been to KiliHima Village before.” Sky asked.

“We’re in a hive-like mental link with mom, remember?” Sprinkle asked. “Her knowledge is our knowledge. And vice versa.”

“What does Vice versa mean?” Lumber asked.

“It’s a two way street.” Mystic said.

All the kids went oh. While Sparkler smiled. Right then, she was able to see over a sand dune, and saw it. Her hometown. “…There it is. There’s KiliHima.” She said.

Except for Sparkler, Flappy, Hanzal, and Candy, everypony got their first look at KiliHima Village, and after a moment of staring, Feathers spoke up. “Ah huh. True to your word Sparkler, this place could use some touch up.” She commented.

“One of the joys of being the most remote village on the planet.” Sparkler responded. “It’s so remote, there are only two ways news comes in. One, looking with your eyes in the sky, and two in cases like my parents, I tell them stuff in letters.” She explained.

“Yikes.”

Flappy nodded, before he flapped his wings. “Squawk! I’m gonna take Mina for a flyover of the town. Catch you guys later! Squawk!” Flappy and Mina flew off.

Meanwhile, a new pony called out to the group. “Oi! You lot there! You wouldn’t happen to know an Amber Hansworth would you?” Asked a stallion.

Amber looked to where the voice came from, and beamed when she saw who it was. “Mark!” She exclaimed as she trotted over and hugged him tight.

Lucky noticed where her mom went and followed her with a big smile. “Dad!” She exclaimed.

Mark smiled as his wife and daughter hugged him. “Hey there guys.” He said. “I missed you.”

“Missed you too dad!” Lucky said. “When are you going to move to Ponyville?”

“In a few days actually. So not too much longer.” Mark responded.

“Good.” Amber responded.

“Hiya there Mark.” Candy said, making her presence known.

Mark glanced towards the group and saw Candy and Hanzal. “Well if it isn’t Candy and Hanzal. Good to see you two again.” He said.

“Good to see you too pal.” Hanzal said.

Mark nodded, and at last, glanced towards Sparkler, she was wearing a sweater over her wings, but Mark wasn’t an idiot. He smiled. “Hey there Sparkler.” He said.

“You must be Mark. Another pony who didn’t hate me back in school.” Sparkler responded. Still cautious.

“Yeah. That’s me. I tried keeping the pressure off you after…that incident.” Mark said.

“Did you now?” Sparkler asked.

“I know I didn’t do a very good job, but I did try. Honest.” Mark responded.

Sparkler stared at him for a few moments, Amber, Candy, and Hanzal all spent the train ride telling Sparkler a little about Mark and focusing on the fact that Mark had, from the sidelines, had tried being her guardian angel after the freshman incident. It was then that Sparkler had finally realized that the bullying DID go down some afterwards. She woulda thought the teachers and their stern talk with the students, coupled with the detention, finally got through to the students, but she knew better.

Standing here now, Sparkler had gotten the sense that what she was told was true. “Thank you for trying Mark.” She finally said. “I may not have realized it until today but the bullying DID go down now that I thought about it so I do appreciate the effort.” She said, deciding not to bring up the lack of reaching out, because she knew the answer.

Mark smiled and nodded. He then cleared his throat. “So, who do you guys have with you?” He asked.

Lucky beamed as she ran to the Medley kids. “These are my new friends! Melody Sparklehearts, Lumber Striker, Trail Blazer, Lightning Shield, Sky Flitter, Crystal Spark, Sprinkle Medley, Pedal Medley, and Mystic Medley. All of whom are Ms. Sparkler’s kids!” She said.

Sparkler blushed and gestured to the other adults. “And these are some of MY friends. Autumn, Flash Sentry, Feathers. And my marefriend and second parent to the kids, Princess Twilight Sparkle.” Sparkler introduced them, saying Twilight’s title without even thinking.

At the princess part, Mark jumped as he suddenly became very terrified. “PRINCESS?!” He exclaimed before bowing, noticing that Twilight had a crown on.

Everypony stared at him for a few seconds, before they all burst out laughing. Twilight gestured him up. “Relax Mark, yeah I’m a Princess, but you don’t need to treat me as such. I’m no better than anypony else.”

Mark took a deep breath and stood back up. “Ahem. Sorry, I was just surprised. I thought for a second you were coming to seek retribution for what your marefriend went through.” He admitted.

“We’ll see.” Twilight said. “Yeah. I know now that a few didn’t, but a LOT of them did. And since Sparkler is back now, if any of her old bullies do anything. Let’s just say they’ll regret it.”

Mark cleared his throat. “If they do anything this time around, just holler to the police and they’ll take care of it. As they can now be charged with assault since they’re adults.” He explained.

Sparkler blinked, as if her brain suddenly reconnected with simple legal logic. This whole time I had been reluctant. But I failed to realize that this time the law is on my side.

Mark cleared his throat. “Ahem, shall we? If you’d like, I can show you to a motel.” He said.

“We’re actually staying with our grandparents!” Melody said happily

“Those of us without family here are staying in the motel though.” Flash commented.

At that point, plans were made that Mark would show Autumn, Feathers, Flash, Candy and Hanzal to the Motel while Sparkler and her family proceeded to Sparklers’ parent’s house. And as it was after lunch, they all agreed to meet up for dinner at the park in a little bit (after Sparkler’s dad confirmed that her mother had already started cooking a large dinner and could easily increase the amount.).

So off they went in different directions once they got into town. Sparkler led her family down the street, and was back to being antsy. She tried to focus on the road in front of her, but in her peripheral vision, she already spotted at least a DOZEN different familiar faces that she recognized as her old bullies. She tried to focus on the fact that she was with ponies, and for once in her life, prayed that Twilight’s crown would help protect her. Surely they know what a crown means right? And maybe none of them will recognize me? Sparkler didn’t know for sure, but maybe they had used the wings as an identifier.

She was brought out of her thoughts when she heard one of her kids, Crystal, gasp. She glanced at Crystal and saw her looking at something hanging from a nearby booth. “Ooh. What’s that?” She asked. “That thing hanging from the roof?”

Sparkler looked at what Crystal was looking at, and smiled. “That is a mulahiq al'ahlam. Translated to Dream Catcher.” She explained. She studied the pattern of the object for a second. “And that particular design is meant to bring good luck to anypony who owns one.” She continued.

“Ooh. Can I get one?” Crystal asked.

Sparkler and Twilight both chuckled. They could see that coming from a mile away. “Yeah. Come on, I’ll—“ That was as far as Sparkler got before she noticed the pony behind the counter, and her irises shrank to near invisibility in horror. “Twilight, can you take Crystal over there?” She asked.

“Huh?” Twilight asked.

Sparkler quickly whispered something in her ear. “It’s HIM. The guy from the first date disaster.”

Twilight’s eyes widened. And she had to restrain herself from immediately going over there and giving him an earful. She took a deep breath. “It’s ok sweetie. We’ll be quick.” With that, Sparkler watched as Twilight took Crystal over to get the lucky dream catcher. On one hoof, she was half afraid that Twilight was gonna do something, because no matter what Brad may have done to her, it was the past and she just wanted to move on. But a small part of her was hoping Bradford would be scared by the crown.

After a few anxious moments, Twilight and Crystal returned, with Crystal carefully holding the wrapped up Dream Catcher in her magic. “Thanks Mom, Mommy Twi!” She said.

“Your welcome sweetie. Now come on, let’s go see Grandma and Grandpa.” Sparkler said as the group left.

Back over at the booth, the Earth Pony Stallion had noticed the group before the clear Princess had even come up with who was presumably her daughter, and the instant he caught a glimpse of Sparkler, it took all he had not to panic as the princess came over and bought the dream catcher for her daughter. The pony named Bradford was working on customer service Autopilot. But once the group had left, he let out a breath he didn’t know he was holding.

“She’s back. And it looks like she brought her family…her ROYAL family…” Brad wasn’t an idiot. He could tell that Sparkler was the second mother. He sank down to sit on the ground and covered his face with his hooves. “Sweet Bananas what am I going to do?”

To be continued…
> Episode 4: Dinner chat
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Bradford opened the door and entered a small apartment that he was renting. He cleared his throat as he entered. “Nova! I’m home!” He called out.

“Dinner’s almost ready sweetie!” A mare, his fiancé, called back.

Brad nodded and set his bag by the door and walked over to the kitchen. “Hey, Nova, remember when I told you about this mare at my old school who was bullied all the time?” He asked.

“Yeah? Wasn’t her name Sparkling Medley?” A white furred-mare asked.

“Yep. That was her.” Brad responded. “Well, I saw her today, and she wasn’t alone, she was with another mare with the Horn and Wing Combo, wearing a crown, and they were with nine kids.”

“Horn and Wing Combo? You mean Alicorn?” Nova asked.

Brad blinked. “What?” He asked.

“It sounds like Sparkling Medley and her friend are Alicorns.” Nova explained. She saw her fiancé’s perplexed look and giggled. “You never knew that?” She asked.

“Apparently NOPONY in KiliHima Village did!” Brad exclaimed. His mind was racing.

Nova just laughed and went back to cooking. Brad blinked before shaking his head. “No, no, Potion Nova don’t just tell me that Sparkler’s an Alicorn and leave it at that. What else do you know?” He asked, genuinely starting to fear what Nova was gonna say next.

“Well, I know that Alicorns are generally perceived as royalty.” Nova commented casually.

There it was, that was what Brad was fearing. “Royalty?!” Brad exclaimed. “So you’re telling me that for thirteen years. KiliHima school had a student body that was bullying ROYALTY?!” He asked.

“Sounds like it.” Nova responded.

Brad tried speaking, but every time he opened his mouth, no words came out. His head was spinning. “…I gotta sit down.” He sat down at the kitchen table and his face was in his hooves again.

Nova noticed her Fiancé’s distraught and walked over to the table. “Honey? What’s wrong?” She asked.

“For starters, we had a royal pony at school and the majority of students basically harassed her and the rest didn’t reach out to her in friendship, but more importantly, I nearly KILLED that royal pony!” Brad replied in panic.

Nova gasped. “You nearly killed her?!” She exclaimed in shock.”

“No, I mean, yes but…ugh! It’s complicated.” He said.

Nova could tell Brad was about to break down, so she rested a hoof on his shoulder. “Ok, just take a deep breath, and tell me what happened.” She said.

Brad did as she said and breathed, before speaking again. “Freshman year, I had asked her out. I knew she was gay so the odds of her falling for me were slim to none, but while yes, I did have a crush on her, the date was mainly supposed to let her know that I wanted to be friends with her. To show her that not everypony hated her in school.” He explained.

“Oh, well, that was nice of you.” Nova commented.

“Except I made the colossal mistake of telling my friends, AKA, her bullies. I told them about the date, and they said they wanted to help. Oh how wrong and naive I was to actually believe and trust them. Long story short, they gave me the name and address of a restaurant to take Sparkler to. It turned out that the restaurant was fake and they were never going to help me, they just wanted to prank Sparkler.” Brad said.

Nova’s eyes widened. “Now that’s not cool.” She said.

“Yeah. I went to the bathroom and by the time I got back she was gone, the place was a mess, and the kids were laughing. Now, I don’t know the exact details but the next day, the teachers said that little prank nearly drove Sparkler to suicide.” Brad said.

“After having that happen to her, I honestly don’t blame her.” Nova said.

“Yeah. And all of that was because I couldn’t keep my darn mouth shut. If I had just took a SECOND to think, if I had just thought ‘hey, maybe I shouldn’t tell her BULLIES about the date’ Then it wouldn’t have happened and we might have gone on to be friends. But no, my stupidity almost killed Sparkler.” Brad buried his head in his forelegs. “And now to hear that she could be ROYALTY?! Thank Faust she didn’t die or whatever royalty she was connected with would have come down on us hard—“ Brad stopped when he came to a realization. “And that’s why the princess with the crown is here! Sparkler told her about that incident and now she’s planning to probably execute me!” He panicked.

Nova, who actually had a good idea of what royalty Sparkler might be connected with, proceeded to wrap her forelegs around her fiancé comfortingly. “Alright, just calm down. I doubt they want you dead.” She said.

“What makes you say that?” Brad asked.

“Remember when I told you about Equestria?” Nova asked.

“Your origin country, yeah.” Brad said.

“They’re all about friendship, and they believe in second chances most of the time. I’m sure that if you just explain what really happened, they’ll…at least talk about it before making a decision.” She told him.

Brad blinked. “Really?” He asked.

Nova nodded and squeezed her future husband lovingly. “Hey, would I ever mislead you?” She asked.

“No.” Brad said in response.

“Then trust me on this. Look, I think you should go find Sparkler right now, and tell her what really happened.”

“I…I can’t. There’s no way I can get her alone and I feel like this isn’t a conversation to be had in public…” Brad said.

“Brad, I’m not sure how long she’s gonna be here for but I’m sure she’s here for the reunion. Gives her a chance to catch up with old teachers. That gives you a chance to make things right. Don’t you still want to be her friend?” Nova asked.

“Does she want ME as a friend?” Brad countered.

“You won’t know if you don’t try.” Nova said. “I mean, what do you have to lose by telling her the truth?” She asked.

Brad thought on Nova’s words, before agreeing with her. “I guess you’re right.” He said.

Nova smiled. “There we go. So. By the time the Reunion is over, you and Sparkler will have hashed things out.” She announced.

“We’ll see.” Brad responded. Still nervous.





“I’ve never roasted Marshmallows before. What do we do?” Melody asked as she held a stick with a marshmallow on it.

“You hold it above the fire and start turning ever so gently. To make sure there’s a nice and evenly cooked.” Aurora responded, showing the kids how to roast Marshmallows.

The kids grinned and started copying Aurora’s action. “How long do we cook them for?” Crystal asked.

“Depends on how well done you want them.” Thundercracker said. Anywhere from a minute to five.”

While the kids all were laser focused on their marshmallows, the rest of the adults were making light talk. It was well into the night and they had decided to do a campfire. (After Aurora got permission from the park ranger.) Sparkler and Mark sat next to each other and ate their marshmallows, which were already roasted.

“I can’t believe how good your mom is at cooking Sparkler. That was a great meal.” Mark commented.

“My mom’s a cooking nutcase. She can make anything edible. And somehow make it able to feed all these ponies.” She gestured to the group of their friends and family.

Mark smiled and nodded. “Yeah. I’m so glad you’re doing well Sparkler. I was worried that after what happened at the start of freshman year, you would never give love another chance.”

Sparkler’s smile wavered a little, but she nodded. “I have Twilight to thank for that. She’s the reason I am where I am now.” She said, smiling over at Twilight, who was helping the kids roast Marshmallows.

Mark nodded, before biting his lip. “D-Did you see Brad at all today?” He asked nervously.

Sparkler sighed. “I did.” She said. “Crystal wanted a mulahiq al'ahlam he was selling.”

“Did you two talk?” Mark asked.

“No. And I’m fine with that.” Sparkler responded. “After what he did to me I can go the rest of my life without talking to that pinbrain.”

“Yeah…about that.” Mark said. Like Hanzal and Candy, he knew the truth of what really went down. “Sparkler, I think you might have the story wrong where Brad is concerned.”

Sparkler glared at Mark. “He led me to a fake restaurant for me to get pelted with eggs.” She said. “I do not have the story wrong from any angle.”

“Are you sure?” Mark asked.

“Anypony with two functioning brain cells can see what happened.” Sparkler responded.

“Oh don’t worry. I’m not disputing what happened. I’m merely suggesting that you take a second look at the event. Had you ever noticed Brad bully you AT ALL before the incident?” Mark asked.

“Well…I don’t remember seeing him with any eggs…” Sparkler admitted.

“Ok. Sparkler, I’m going to be quite frank with you. Back in school, Brad once told me that he actually had a crush on you. And he had spent years trying to work up the courage to ask you out.” Mark said.

Sparkler raised an eyebrow. “A crush? On me?” She asked.

Mark nodded. “Yeah. And when he told me, I could tell he was being honest. I have that sense.” He explained.

“He must be a really good liar then.” Sparkler concluded.

“Or maybe he really did care about you and wanted to do something to let you know that not everypony hated you.” Mark said. “I really think you should talk to him. If only to hear his side of the story.”

“And risk getting pelted with food again?” Sparkler asked.

“You could tell him he has to meet with you on your terms.” Mark suggested. “He doesn’t have any grounds to reject whatever terms you set.”

Sparkler thought about it while Mark continued. “I could…tell him that you want to meet at the reunion, in a private room, with your parrot present as a witness.” Mark offered. “And with your friends in close proximity. He’d be all alone. Essentially the reverse of what happened in high school.” Mark said.

That caught Sparkler’s attention. Mark was right, she did have the ability to do that. After going back and forth, she sighed. “Alright. I’ll talk to him. Reunion, Somewhere private, Flappy as a witness, and my friends in close proximity.” She said.

Mark smiled. “I’ll pay him a visit tomorrow.” He said.

Sparkler nodded. This had better be worth it. She thought. She was about to face the pony that caused her so much emotional stress, and she was having doubts it would end well.

To be continued…
> Episode 5: Defying Gravity
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

The sun rose over KiliHima Village signaling the start of a new day. And Twilight and Sparkler were ready to head out on patrol seeing as how they were still there for a Friendship Mission. “Alright.” Sparkler said to her kids. “Be good for Grandma and Grandpa.” She said.

“We will!” All nine kids said in unison.

“Good luck out there kiddo.” Thundercracker told Sparkler.

“If anypony gives you any trouble, just Horn Pulse the KPD.” Aurora responded. “Chief Hard Case said he’ll send out an officer on the spot.”

“Chief Hard Case is still around?” Sparkler asked.

“Yeah. So don’t worry.” Thundercracker said.

Sparkler nodded. “Alright.” She said.

After a goodbye, Twilight and Sparkler left the house, Flappy and Mina joined them outside. “Squawk! So. Where to first? Squawk!” Flappy asked.

“Let’s go downtown, that would be the busiest this time of day.” Sparkler suggested.

“Then that’s where we go. I’ll Horn our friends and let them know where to meet up with us.” Twilight said as the four walked.





Bradford opened his little booth for business in the morning, ready for another day of trying to sell some old stuff that he and Nova didn’t need anymore before they moved to a new town. Not five minutes after he opened up, he noticed his friend Mark approaching. “Morning Mark!” He said happily.

“Morning Brad. How’s it going?” Mark asked.

“Eh, could be better since yesterday. Hey, did you know Sparkler’s back in town?” Brad asked.

“I spent the afternoon with her and her new friends, and new family.” Mark responded.

“Right, Royal family. You think I should give them a refund on the mulahiq al'ahlam they bought for their daughter?” Mark asked. “You know, to maybe try to get on their good side so they don’t throttle me for what I unwittingly did to Sparkler?” He asked.

“Something tells me they wouldn’t take a refund.” Mark said.

“Are you sure? Because here’s a little fact for you Mark, Sparkler is an Alicorn, and in their home country of Equestria, They’re considered ROYALTY. Meaning for thirteen years, KiliHima school had a student body that harassed ROYALTY and I might as well have almost killed Royalty thanks to my blabbermouth.” Brad said, becoming more panicky by the sentence. “This is what karma is Mark, my stupidity is coming back to bite me in the flank!” Brad went on and on.

“Bradford! Calm yourself dude!” Mark responded.

Brad took a few deep breaths, calming himself down. “Sorry, ever since Potion Nova clued me in yesterday, I’ve been antsy.”

“Yeah it was definitely a surprise. But relax, Sparkler is not royalty. She told me herself yesterday.” Mark told Brad.

Brad would’ve sighed in relief, but another thought prevented him from doing so. “Well she might not be but her Significant Other most certainly is. I am positive Sparkler’s told her about our circus fiasco of a date, and now, they’re here with their nine kids and I sold a Dream Catcher to one of their daughters. By the way did I count right? NINE kids?!” Brad asked.

“Yeah. Can you believe it?” Mark asked with a chuckle.

“Sparkler has nine kids. Just, wow.” Brad Commented. “Oh Mark. What the heck am I going to do?” Brad asked.

“Well, you COULD talk to her. Tell her your side of the story.” Mark suggested.

“Nova suggested the same thing last night. Do you think that’s a good idea?” Brad asked.

“Yeah. In fact, I talked to her last night and she said she would hear your side of things.” Mark said.

“…She…She did?” Brad blinked. “How the heck did you talk her into that?” He asked, dumbfounded that Sparkler would be willing to even BE IN THE SAME ROOM with him after what happened.

“She said she would under the conditions that you two meet in a private room away from everypony, that her parrot be present in the room as a witness, and her friends in close proximity. Essentially a reverse of what happened in Freshman year.” Mark explained.

At that, Brad actually did breathe a sigh of relief. “Ok so she’s asking for perfectly reasonable terms given the circumstances. Ok that makes me feel better.” He said. “Tell her I agree to those terms.” He said.

Mark smiled. “I’ll let you know the location.” He said.

“Thanks Mark. Oh, and one more thing, where does Sparkler currently live if I may ask?” Brad asked.

“Somewhere in Equestria called Ponyville.” Mark responded.

“Alright. Thanks Mark.” Brad responded.

Mark nodded and left. Brad continued to smile for about, five seconds before facehoofing. “Ponyville. Exactly where Nova and I are moving.” He groaned. “Is this fate pushing me and Sparkler together?” He asked nopony in particular. “Is this a sign that it’s time for us to bury the hatchet?”

He sighed. He thought back to school where he watched Sparkler get harassed every day and assaulted. For years, he had stood by and watched, too scared to try and do something. Always giving in to peer pressure. It wasn’t too long before High School when he developed his long-since passed crush on Sparkler. “Heh. Figures a song would be what I need to push me over that boundary.” He commented as he thought back to what finally gave him the courage to reach out to Sparkler. And that’s when spontaneous music started playing…





Meanwhile, downtown, Sparkler was just staying quiet while Twilight and her friends did most of the asking around, trying to find Friendship Problems. Now, Sparkler would ask a pony herself on occasion but only if that pony wasn’t one of her bullies, but because fate was a cruel one, more often than not it was one of her old bullies, and she just couldn’t bring herself to talk to any of them. During her non-talking time, Sparkler’s thoughts randomly went to a song that she had taken a liking to back in High School. A song that had a moral that she ended up following through on in Ponyville. At that moment, spontaneous music started playing for her. And unbeknownst to her, that same music started for Brad.



🎶Something has changed within me
Something is not the same
I’m through with playing by the rules
Of somepony else’s game

Too late for second guessing
Too late to go back to sleep

It’s time to trust my instincts
Close my eyes and leap

It’s time to try defying gravity
I think I’ll try defying gravity
Kiss me goodbye I’m defying gravity
And you won’t bring me down, no

I’m through accepting limits
‘Cause somepony says they’re so
Somethings I cannot change
Until I try I’ll never know

For far too long I’ve been afraid
Losing love I guess I’ve lost

Well if that’s love
It comes at much too high a cost

I’d sooner buy defying gravity
Kiss me goodbye I’m defying gravity
I think I’ll try defying gravity
And you won’t bring me down

I’d sooner buy defying gravity
Kiss me goodbye I’m defying gravity
I think I’ll try defying gravity
And you won’t bring me down

Bring me down.🎶

The unintentional duet came to an end and Brad let out a sigh. After staring at something on the table for a few seconds, he gained a new look of determination on his face. “You won’t bring me down…” He said under his breath. At that moment, he made up his mind, while before he was hesitant, now he was determined. He was GOING to meet with Sparkler, and aim to bury the hatchet between them once and for all.

Meanwhile, Sparkler was brought out of her thoughts by Feathers tapping her on the shoulder. “Hey Sparkler?” She asked. “What the Faust was that about? You just broke out into song for seemingly no reason?” She asked.

Sparkler jumped when she realized that she was singing out loud. “Oh, uh. I’m…not sure. I just…felt the urge to sing for some reason.” She said, shaking her head clear. “Uh, did anypony find anything?” She asked, deciding to change the subject back to the Friendship Mission.

To be continued…
> Episode 6: Friends, old and new
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

🎶…We’re gonna make it shake tonight
We’re doing it our way
Say hey hey hey!🎶

The Harmonic Medleys finished their song, and received applause from all the kids, Amber, Hanzal and Candy.

“Woo! That was awesome!” Lucky exclaimed.

“Yeah!” Candy responded. “I had been wanting to listen to you guys ever since Sparkler told me about the Harmonic Medleys. You guys ROCK!”

“Thanks Candy.” Sparkler responded.

At that moment, everypony heard somepony clear their throat, followed by a pair familiar voices. “Anypony up for some Lemonade?” Twilight asked.

“Not as tasty as Sparkler’s homemade lemonade but it’s probably good.” Aurora added.

At that, they all turned to see a bunch of lemonade glasses floating in the air. “Awesome!” Everypony took a glass. “Thanks Aurora, Twilight.”

Sparkler smiled as she took her glass. “You tried replicating my recipe again didn’t you mom.” She said as she approached the porch to the backyard.

“Can you blame me? Seriously, how did you manage to make a lemonade recipe that has eluded me for so long?” Aurora asked jokingly.

“One of her many talents.” Twilight responded.

“I call it a happy accident.” Sparkler said as she sipped her lemonade.

“Hmm. Speaking of happy, Sparkler, a pair of ponies are here to see you.” Thundercracker called out as he walked out onto the torch. And he wasn’t alone.

Sparkler glanced at the door to see who came by, and smiled when she saw a pair of familiar faces. A middle aged stallion and a middle aged mare. “Hey! Mr. Rhythm and Ms. Nook!” She exclaimed happily.

Ms. Nook smiled when she was Sparkler. “There she is. Little Sparky!” She approached Sparkler and pulled her into a hug. “How are you Sparkler? I hear things are going spectacularly for you.” She said.

“Yeah. They are. It’s good to see you Ms. Nook.” Sparkler responded as she hugged Ms. Nook back. After a second, they parted and Sparkler turned her attention to Mr. Rhythm. “What’s up Mr. Rhythm?” She asked.

“What’s the preferred tool for keeping time in music?” Mr. Rhythm asked.

“Metronome.” Sparkler responded, immediately seeing what Mr. Rhythm was doing.

“Highest note a vocalist can possibly reach?”

“Soprano C6.”

“Longest running top chart song?”

“Cold Heart.”

“Which version?”

“Original of course.”

Mr. Rhythm smiled and held out his hoof. “Put’er there Rock Star.” He said.

Sparkler chuckled as she bumped Mr. Rhythm’s hoof with her own. “Why the sudden pop quiz?” She asked.

“Just to make sure my best student still knows her stuff.” Mr. Rhythm responded. “It’s good to see you again.”

“Good to see you too. Both of you.” Sparkler said to her old teachers.

At that moment, the three heard throat clearing. Sparkler glanced at Twilight, and chuckled. “Oh, right. Twilight this Ms. Nook, KiliHima school’s Librarian, and this is Mr. Rhythm, my old music teacher. Ms. Nook, Mr. Rhythm, this is Twilight Sparkle, my marefriend.” She said.

Twilight smiled and held out her hoof to shake. “It’s nice to meet you two.” She said.

Ms. Nook and Mr. Rhythm shook Twilight’s hoof. “It’s a pleasure to meet you Twilight.” Ms. Nook said.

“I do hope you’re treating Sparkler right. She’s been through enough.” Mr. Rhythm said.

“Oh don’t worry. Sparkler’s life is a million times better now that she’s living in Ponyville.” Twilight responded.

“Yeah.” Sparkler responded with a blush.

“So. What brings you back here Sparkler? It can’t just be for the Reunion since I was sure you wouldn’t come.” Mr. Rhythm asked.

“Twilight and I were actually called here to solve a friendship problem.” Sparkler responded. “Basically if somepony’s having problems with friendship, somepony will be there to help if we’re called.” She explained. “Say, would either of you happen to know of any ponies having friendship problems?” She asked.

“I haven’t heard anything.” Ms. Nook responded.

“Everything’s been pretty quiet here.” Mr. Rhythm said.

Sparkler and Twilight nodded and glanced at each other. Thinking the same thing. Shouldn’t we have found something by now?

“Eh don’t worry girls. I’m sure you’ll find the problem and solve it.” Ms. Nook told them.

“I just hope we find it soon. I haven’t been egged yet but I’d rather not give anypony more chances than necessary.” Sparkler responded.

“To that end, we’re making sure there’s no food at the Reunion.” Ms. Nook told her. “Normally we would but the school is not going to put up with old habits this time.”

“What do you mean by that?” Mr. Rhythm asked.

“Sparkler and her band are going to be the entertainment at the Reunion.” Ms. Nook explained.

Mr. Rhythm smiled. “You have a band Sparkler?” He asked.

“Yeah. It’s still relatively new.” She gestured over to where her bandmates were. “Autumn Apple on Piano, Feathers on Drums, Flash Sentry on bass, and me as lead singer and guitarist.”

“I was wondering whether you had joined a band yet.” Mr. Rhythm said.

“Hey mom!” Called out Lightning. “Who’re they?” He asked.

Sparkler, Twilight, and Sparkler’s old teachers glanced at the rest of the backyard and Ms. Nook and Mr. Rhythm saw Sparkler’s kids. Ms. Nook beamed. “Oh are those your kids Sparkler?” She asked.

“Wait wait wait, Sparkler has kids?!” Mr. Rhythm said, surprised.

“Yeah. Twilight and I are mothers to nine kids. All adopted.” Sparkler said.

Twilight took Ms. Nook over to meet the kids, while Mr. Rhythm was left speechless. “Nine kids…how long have you and Twilight been a thing Sparkler?” Mr. Rhythm asked.

“Four and a half months. Give or take.” Sparkler responded. “long story how we ended up with nine kids so soon.”

“You sure you can handle it?” Mr. Rhythm asked. “Taking care of kids is no joke.”

“Oh don’t worry. If either of us thought we couldn’t handle it we wouldn’t have adopted all of them.” Sparkler responded, whispering that just in case.

“Alright.” Mr. Rhythm responded. “Just making sure.”

Sparkler chuckled and nudged her head. “Come on, I’ll introduce you.” She said.

Mr. Rhythm nodded and followed Sparkler.

The kids were excited to meet two of their mother’s old teachers. Although Crystal did ask the obvious question. What the heck was going on that their mother’s bullies were allowed to bully her for so long to which the answer was,

“Nothing COULD stop it. We literally tried every plausible avenue to stop it. But nothing worked.”

Overall, there were good emotions during the visit because her teachers were glad that Sparkler had found a place where she could be herself and be happy. Ms. Nook and Mr. Rhythm were introduced to Sparkler’s band. And the kids got to hear a sweet little story of how their mom got her cutie mark and managed to have a rare moment of sweet revenge against her bullies. As well as other stories of Sparkler in school while NOT being bullied.

Finally, after the impromptu cookout and after everypony had gone back home or to the motel, Sparkler and Twilight slid into bed together. “Hey Sparkler?” Twilight asked.

“Yeah Twi?” Sparkler asked.

“Are you sure you’ll be able to handle being at the Reunion tomorrow?” Twilight asked.

“The Harmonic Medleys are performing tomorrow, and according to Ms. Nook there’s going to be no food at the event. So I should be fine.” Sparkler responded.

“Uh huh. What about Brad? You two are supposed to meet in the music room early on in the event.” Twilight said.

“Worse case scenario, I’m the one with magic, and I’m pretty sure he knows full well now how well connected I am. So…I guess you could say he’s got nothing on me this time.” Sparkler said.

“Well, remember, no matter what happens. I’m really glad you’re doing this. What he did wasn’t right but at least he sounds like he wants to bury the hatchet.” Twilight said. “But if he tries anything, I’m coming in there and teaching him a lesson.”

Sparkler couldn’t help but laugh as she kissed Twilight’s cheek. “If he tries anything I’m not even sure who will get him first. You, Flappy, or me.”

“We’ll see. Goodnight Sparkler.” Twilight said.

“Night Twilight.” Sparkler responded, both of them drifting off the sleep holding each other.

To be continued…
> Episode 7: Connection Re-established
> --------------------------------------------------------------------------

Brad stood in front of a mirror, straightening a bow tie around his neck. “Ok Brad. You got this. You’re going to go in, you’re going to explain your side of the story to Sparkler. Then the rest is up to her.” He told himself. He stared at his reflection for a few seconds before sighing. “Oh who am I kidding? No matter what my explanation was, even I wouldn’t forgive me.” He said.

“Hey. Don’t say that.” His fiancé Nova said, coming up beside him wearing a dress. “I think she’ll forgive you. I mean you have witnesses right?” She asked Brad.

“Nova. That incident emotionally scarred her for life, of that I am almost certain. I’m happy but shocked she decided to give it another shot with that royal mare. Now would you forgive a pony that caused you so much emotional stress that you nearly drove yourself to suicide?” Brad asked.

“If they were honest I could eventually forgive them.” Nova responded.

“That’s the thing though, there was overwhelming evidence that I WASN’T honest with her. The only thing I have going for me is my date plan. The one I had intended to carry out.” Brad said. “And I highly doubt that’s enough for a pony who went through what Sparkler did.”

“You have another thing going for you. Witnesses.” Nova said. “Didn’t you say a pair of foreign exchange students and Mark knew the truth?”

“Mark only knew after the fact. As for Candy and Hanzal. I’m still not sure that’ll be enough.” Brad responded.

“Well, you won’t know unless you try. Like I said, you don’t have anything to lose by being honest with her.” Nova said. “And you are one of the most honest ponies I have ever met.”

“You really think I can do this?” Brad asked.

“I do.” Nova said. “You are going to Defy Gravity tonight Bradford. And that little spark of friendship that exists between you and Sparkler will finally catch fire.”

“You’re being shockingly chill for a mare whose fiancé is about to go tell another mare that the date he wanted to take her on wasn’t supposed to be a prank.” Brad commented.

“The mare in question swings towards other mares, is taken, and I know that you know what would happen if you cheated on me.” Nova responded. Kissing Brad on the cheek.

“Yeah. I do.” Brad said.

“So. You ready?” Nova asked.

“As I’ll ever be.” Brad responded. “I just hope I can get through the night without punching anypony in anger.”

“Eh, if they’re a bully they certainly deserve it at this point.” Nova responded. “Now come on.”





“Aww! Why can’t we come with you?” Crystal asked her mothers.

“Yeah! I was gonna record your performance on my camcorder.” Lightning said.

Sparkler sighed. Apparently their kids believed they would be going to the Reunion as well. “Sorry kids, but there’s going to be Adult things going on there and we’d rather you not see it.”

“Plus we don’t want to expose you to any toxicity.” Twilight added.

“Aww.” All the kids said.

“But hey. Amber’s gonna bring Lucky over and you all can play games with Grandma and Grandpa.” Thundercracker said. “That should be more fun than whatever’s going on at some old school.”

“Yay!” All nine kids said.

At that moment, there was a knock on the door. Aurora opened it and saw Amber and Lucky. “Hello everypony.” Amber said.

“Hiya guys!” Lucky exclaimed as she ran in to start playing with the Medley kids.

Amber smiled towards Aurora. “Thank you so much for watching Lucky. Are you sure it’s not too much trouble?“ She asked.

“Eh, we’ve already got nine kids, one more won’t hurt.” Aurora responded. “Plus it’ll keep the Medley kids busy.” She added.

“Well if you’re sure. I just don’t want to overload you.”

“Oh no it’s fine.” Thundercracker said. “We don’t mind being a daycare for the night.” He chuckled.

“I really do appreciate it.” Amber said.

“Squawk! So, everypony ready to go? Squawk!” Flappy asked as he and Mina flew in from another room.

“Yep.” Twilight responded.

After a few quick goodbyes, Sparkler, Twilight, Flappy, Mina, and Amber left the house and joined up with the rest of their group.

“Mark is going to meet us at the Reunion?” Candy asked Amber.

“Uh huh. He’s on the clock so he’s bringing in additional officers from the KPD to bolster security.” Amber explained.

“Bolster security?” Sparkler asked.

“Yeah. The school is not going to put up with any hostilities towards you this time Sparkler. So according to Mark, the added security is to make sure no pony gets away if they assault you.” Amber explained. “Also, we have a princess attending so that’s another reason.”

“I’m gonna choose to think the only reason is to protect Sparkler.” Twilight told her. “I do not want special treatment under normal circumstances.”

“Right.” Flash said. “But for real though, Twilight, I’d keep a low profile. I’m not sure those who bullied Sparkler have the brains to leave you alone even if you have a crown on.”

“Oh don’t worry Flash. I can handle myself.” Twilight said.





Meanwhile, at the KPD, Mark was filling out some final paperwork before heading out to the Reunion. That’s when he heard the voice of his soon-to-be-former boss, Chief Hard Case. “Hansworth, shouldn’t you be heading out?” He asked.

“Just finishing up some final paperwork Chief.” Mark responded. “Including my transfer papers.”

“Yeah. Good luck in Ponyville. Mr. Thundercracker’s been telling me some of the wacky things his daughter’s been through since moving there.” Hard Case commented.

“Did he tell you about Sparkler’s nine kids?” Mark asked.

“He did. I’m still having trouble believing it.” Hard Case responded. “I can still remember that night and subsequent day in detail. The building manager screaming his head off that some punks trashed his building, that meeting with the school and Thundercracker and Aurora after Sparkler had been reported missing, and of course the ponyhunt. Faust I’ve never seen a kid so traumatized before. Thank Faust she looks to be doing better now.”

“I remember hearing the shouting match from the principal’s office, I’m pretty sure everypony in the building heard it.” Mark said with a shiver. He remembered the day after the incident in High School. Sparkler had all but vanished. No sign of her, it was determined that she ran away from home on her way to school. As one could imagine, that raised a LOT of red flags and Sparkler’s parents were raging mad, and panicking, and everypony that was in the building knew it. The entire KPD had been mobilized to find Sparkler, who ended up being found at the end of the day.

Mark shook his head clear of that memory and nodded. “Yeah let’s try to avoid another one of those incidents tonight.” He said.

“Let’s.” Hard Case agreed.





Principal Lampshade stood by the doors to the school gym, greeting former students there for the Reunion. Eventually, she gazed upon a sight she had been looking forward to all day. Sparkler walked through the door with her group. “Sparkler. Welcome back!” She exclaimed excitedly. “It’s so good to see you!”

Sparkler smiled as the group approached. “Hello Principal Lampshade. It’s good to see you too.” She said.

Lampshade nodded and glanced around, seeing more students. “Hanzal, Candy, Mark, welcome back, and Amber, welcome.” She said.

“Hey principal Lampshade.” Hanzal, Amber, and Candy said.

“Everything’s in place to de-escalate any situation.” Mark said.

“Great. Thanks Mark.” Lampshade responded. “With any luck no food will be thrown. Even if there’s no food here.” She declared.

“Yeah.“ Sparkler responded.

Lampshade nodded. “So, who do you guys have with you?” She asked.

“This is Twilight, my marefriend, and these are my bandmates. Flash Sentry, Autumn Apple, and Feathers.” She introduced them.

“Together we’re The Harmonic Medleys.” Feathers said.

Lampshade smiled. “Oh, you’re the band Ms. Nook got? Perfect. Ponies are still coming in, but once the stragglers arrive we’ll introduce you and you can begin the performance.” She said.

“Sounds good.” Sparkler responded. “Though I have something to do before the show. Remember Bradford?” She asked.

“You mean that colt from that incident?” Lampshade asked. “Yeah I remember him. Why?”

“If he shows up, could you get word to me please? There’s something I’d like to talk to him about.” Sparkler said.

Lampshade seemed to understand what was happening, because she nodded. “Sure. Yeah I’ll get word to you.” She said.

“Thanks.” Sparkler responded.

Lampshade nodded. “Until then, try to enjoy yourselves in there. Oh, and Twilight, welcome.“ She added.

“Thanks. You mind us having a chat a little later?” Twilight asked.

“Twilight don’t press the issue.” Sparkler cut her off before Lampshade could say anything. Sparkler KNEW what Twilight was gonna talk to Lampshade about. “They did everything they plausibly could. There’s no sense opening up old wounds.”

“I guess you’re right.” Twilight relented. Everypony got a good chuckle out of that as they walked into the gym.

Lampshade watched them go, and then peered into the Gym. “I swear to Faust if any food gets thrown, they’re all banned from the school.” She let out a huff. For the thirteen years that Sparkler was in school, she had received so many misconduct reports that she actually had to get five additional filing cabinets just to hold them all. And the vast majority of those misconduct reports listed Sparkler as the victim. A major drawback of operating a school in a small town and all the students gang up on a pony, suspension or expulsion is equal to shutting the school down. She hated that fact. Under normal circumstances she would’ve absolutely expelled the bullies for continuing to harass a fellow student for no reason, but there were too many of them for it to be a viable option. And considering the scope of the situation, she didn’t believe the others would’ve gotten the message. My hooves may have been tied then, but not tonight. Tonight was different, they were no longer her students, they were adults, subject to assault charges should they choose to bring back an old hobby of theirs.

Right then, Lampshade saw the next ponies come in. It was Bradford. “Bradford. Welcome back.” She said.

“Hi Ms. Lampshade. It’s been a while.” Brad responded.

“You’ve been well?” Lampshade asked.

“Yeah. You could say that.” Brad cleared his throat. “Uh, this is Potion Nova, my Fiancé.” He introduced Nova.

“It’s nice to meet you.” Nova said cheerfully.

“Nice to meet you too.” Lampshade said.

Brad nodded, before glancing at the door. “Hey, Principal Lampshade, did Sparkler show up?” He asked.

“She did. It sounds like you two have some things to hash out.” Lampshade said.

“Yeah. You could put it that way.” Brad responded.

Lampshade nodded and Brad and Nova entered the gym. As soon as they were inside, Lampshade lit her horn and horn pulsed Sparkler, letting her know that Brad was there.

Inside the gym, Sparkler and her group had found a table and were just standing around talking when she felt a horn pulse. Her face became pale as she processed what it meant. “Brad’s here.” She said. She glanced around and sure enough, Brad had just entered the gym.

Everypony around her glanced and saw Brad. Amber nodded. “Should I go get Mark and tell him to tell Brad to meet you in private?” Amber asked.

On one hoof, Sparkler wasn’t looking forward to it, but the sooner she did it the sooner it would be over. “Yeah. Let’s get this over with.” She said.

Amber nodded and scurried off to find Mark, who was on duty. Sparkler meanwhile lit her horn and turned invisible. “Wish me luck.” She said as she walked out of the gym, deciding not to let Brad see her at the moment.

She walked down the halls of her old school, heading for one place that she always felt safe in, even with other kids around. She came up to a door and pushed it open. Fortunately it was unlocked. Thank you Mr. Rhythm. She thought as she walked into Mr. Rhythm’s classroom, the chosen place to have her talk with Brad.

Sparkler couldn’t place it. But whenever she was in here, in this room, surrounded by the instruments, she felt like she was truly safe, and welcome at school. And she felt like she could truly do anything, in here, she felt confident, and free. This was partly why she chose this room to talk to Brad, because she could really use the confidence boost right now.

She looked out the window and saw Flappy and Mina sitting on the window sill. She smiled as she opened the window with no problem. “Remember to stay on the sill.” She told them.

“Squawk! Brad tries ANYTHING and we’ll deal with breaking the rules later. Squawk!” Flappy responded, Mina nodding in agreement.

Right then, the door to the room opened again, and Sparkler saw Bradford, the stallion who led her to a fake date, walk in.

For a moment, nopony said anything, Brad was nervous as all heck. Mark had told him it was time, and he walked to the music room all confident, and now all that went out the window when he entered the room. For Faust’s sake! Say something!

“Hey there Sparkler.” Brad said, finally breaking the silence.

“Bradford.” Sparkler responded, acknowledging his presence.

“How’re you doing? Things must be going well for you from what I’ve seen.” Brad said.

“Yeah. They are. I saw you brought a mare with you.” Sparkler said.

“Fiancé.” Brad responded. “Potion Nova and I’ll be married next month.”

“Good for you.” Sparkler said.

Brad nodded, and decided to get to the point. “So, uh, should I just start explaining or was there something you wanted to say beforehoof?” He asked.

“Squawk! Start talking pal. Squawk!” Flappy said.

Sparkler spoke up before Brad could talk. “Bradford, I didn’t realize it back then but you never partook in the harassment like everypony else beyond laughing. You always seemed to keep your distance.” She said.

“That’s right. I saw no reason for it.” Brad responded.

“And then you asked me out, and then the whole circus fiasco of a date happened.” Sparkler continued.

“And it nearly drove you to suicide. Yeah I was there the following day when your parents screamed their heads off.” Brad said.

“So, what in the hay happened? You keep your distance, then ask me out, and then take me on a bogus date. Explain to me what your thought process was there.” Sparkler said. “Explain to me why you would do all that if you allegedly had a crush on me?” Sparkler kinda demanded.

Brad’s breath hitched in his throat, Sparkler knew about his crush. After a second, he sighed, and began to tell his version of the story.

“For years, I sat by and watched as my THEN-friends put you down. Every day I saw you get pelted with eggs. And I would always kick myself for never doing anything to help you.” Brad said.

“Squawk! So the coward story basically. Squawk!” Flappy chimed in with an eye roll.

“Yeah.” Brad responded. “Anyway, one day, after hearing Defying Gravity over the radio, I had decided enough was enough. By that time I had a crush on you so that’s what made me want to ask you out.”

“You had to have known I was in no way straight.” Sparkler commented.

“I did know that. But…come on Sparkler, you can’t blame me. Any sane pony with two functioning braincells should be able to see how beautiful and awesome you are.” Brad said. “Anyway, I knew I had a steep uphill battle to win you over so I just resigned to the next best goal of us becoming friends.” He said.

“At least you’re smart enough to realize that.” Sparkler remarked under her breath.

“Yeah. But here’s where you can openly call me an idiot. The part that made the entire thing into a prank. I told my former friends about the date.” He said.

“Squawk! Gee. I was wondering how those idiots found out about the date. OF COURSE you told them! Squawk!” Flappy said the first part sarcastically.

“I told them because I was glad you agreed to the date that I did what any colt would do after scoring a date.” Brad said. “And after that night, I’ve regretted it every single day.”

“Regretted it?” Sparkler asked.

“Yes. Because it was THEM who gave me the name of the fake restaurant that I took you to, from what I was able to piece together, they rented a public space for the night, converted it into a restaurant, and then waited for me to take you there.”

“So you’re saying that they essentially set you up to take the blame.” Sparkler said. “Is that what you’re trying to get at?”

“Yes.” Brad said. “But here’s the thing, all of it IS my fault. Because if I hadn’t blabbed to your bullies then it never would’ve happened.” He said, looking down in shame. “You have every right to be mad at me Sparkler. Because I deserve it. But, Now you know what exactly happened.” He said.

Sparkler listened attentively, listening to Brad’s side as she agreed to do. And her mind was spinning. According to Brad, her bullies used him to lure her into a fake date to prank her. And while she wanted to call crap on that story…A part of her actually wanted to believe him, to believe that he really did want to be her friend, and wanted to take her out on a date as a way of reaching out…And she couldn’t detect any deceit from Brad so far tonight.

While Brad and Sparkler had their talk, multiple ponies were outside the door. Twilight, the Harmonic Medleys, Amber, Candy, Hanzal, and Mark were all standing around the door, as well as Potion Nova, who they let stay after Mark vouched that she was a friend. Twilight eyed through the window and kept a close eye on Brad. “Are you sure about Brad Mark?” She asked.

“100%. A police officer isn’t supposed to lie, and I take that very seriously.” Mark responded. “Now whether SPARKLER believes Brad or not is up to her.”

“What did Brad do anyway? Like for real. I know he led her to a fake date but…” Feathers trailed off.

“What happened was Brad got played by his former friends.” Candy said.

“They used him to prank Sparkler.” Hanzal added.

Twilight shook her head. She was appalled to find that that didn’t surprise her in the least that they would do that.

Back in the music room, there was silence. After a moment, Sparkler spoke up. “What was your original plan?” She asked Brad.

“What?” Brad asked.

“Say, for the sake of argument, that I believe a word of what you’ve told me. If it wasn’t supposed to be a prank, then how was the date supposed to go?” Sparkler asked. Deciding that she might as well see what the original plan was, if there was one.

Brad let out a small smile. “First up would have been dinner. Which wouldn’t have ended up on you.” He said. “After that, I had thought we would go for a nice walk in the park where we could talk. And then…sing you a song I wrote myself.” Brad said.

“Squawk! A song? Squawk! Flappy asked.

“Yeah. I wrote a song for you. I knew how much you like music.” Brad said.

Sparkler was admittedly taken aback by this revelation. He went to the trouble of writing me a song? She thought. The part of her that wanted to believe Brad started to take some precedence over the part that wanted to call crap on his story. She figured if it was a prank that nopony would go to that trouble…her mind clicked with an idea. An idea that would let her see just how truthful Brad was being.

“Do you remember the song?” Sparkler asked.

Brad smiled at that. He could tell where this was going as he glanced around for a guitar. One suddenly flew up to him, having been summoned by Sparkler. “Down to the last note.” Brad responded as he took the guitar, getting the message of what Sparkler wanted him to do.

“Squawk! This should be good. Squawk!” Flappy commented sarcastically, he was still in doubt that Brad was telling the truth.

Brad nodded, and began strumming his guitar. He knew that this was the chance to prove his honesty.



Sparkler watched and listened to Brad singing, and she didn’t even need to listen to the second verse. By the end of the first chorus, there was no longer any doubt in her mind. Brad really was telling the truth, he was just as much a victim as she was of her bully’s antics. Flappy needed a little more convincing as the song went on but ultimately he came around.

Finally, the song ended, and Brad set down the guitar. He looked up at Sparkler to hear her reaction.

“…You really did want to be my friend.” Sparkler said, barely above a whisper after a moment of silence.

Brad nodded. “I did. I…I still do. I’m truly, incredibly sorry for what I caused you Sparkler. I shouldn’t have blabbed to my former friends like I did.” He said.

“You really shouldn’t have.” Sparkler said. “But, hey, I get why you wanted to brag about the date. Truth be told I might have done the same thing.” She admitted.

“Does that mean you forgive me?” Brad asked.

“Yes. I forgive you Brad.” Sparkler responded. She then leaned in and wrapped her forelegs around Brad. “And…if you’re still interested. No reason why we can’t be friends now.” She said.

Brad’s eyes widened. Did she just…after it clicked with him what Sparkler just said. He smiled as he wrapped his forelegs around his new friend. “I never stopped being interested Sparks.” He said.

Flappy couldn’t help but smile. It seemed everything was gonna be OK. Seeing no further reason to be there, Flappy took Mina and took off into the night for some quality time.

After a moment, Sparkler and Brad parted. “Is now a good time to mention that Nova and I will be moving to Ponyville next week?” Brad asked.

Sparkler chuckled. “Be prepared for a pink party mare defying the laws of physics wanting to throw you a party or two.” She warned. “But aside from that, it’ll let us make up for lost time.” She added.

“Glad to hear that you’ll be taking advantage of this second chance.” A new voice said.

Brad and Sparkler glanced around and saw Mr. Rhythm leaning against the doorframe leading into his office, smiling at them.

“Mr. Rhythm. Hi.” Brad said. “Good to see you.”

Mr. Rhythm smirked and lit his horn, the door to the hallway opened and was kept open by a door stopper. “Candy? Hanzal? Mark? Would you three mind coming in here?” He called out into the hall.

Blushing, Mark, Candy, and Hanzal all entered the room, with everypony else revealing themselves at the entrance. “Hi Mr. Rhythm.” Mark said.

“Officer Hansworth.” Mr. Rhythm acknowledged. “So, I take it all of you are friends now?” He asked his five former students.

“Yeah.” Hanzal said.

“I think it’s safe to say we are.” Mark said.

“That’s good to hear, I’ve been rooting for you guys ever since you were in my music class.” Mr. Rhythm said.

“Rooting for us?” Sparkler asked.

“Let me ask you. Do you guys remember the assignment I always give? The group project where you cover or create your own song?” Mr. Rhythm asked.

“Yeah.” Brad said. “It was a fun project.

“Have you ever wondered WHY I always give that assignment? Why I grouped you up and put you out on stage?” Mr. Rhythm asked.

“…Now that you mention, it was a little strange.” Hanzal admitted. “I’ve never had a project like that before.”

Mr. Rhythm nodded. “Well, I always give the assignment, because in order for a group to be successful at something like that, there needs to be something there. A crucial, essential component that can make or break even the strongest of groups. Does anypony know what that is?” He asked.

Sparkler’s eyes widened as it dawned on her. “Friendship.” She said.

Mr. Rhythm smiled. “I’ve been at this for a long time. And every year I would see ponies form little friend groups and completely cut out everypony else. And while having friends is great. You can never have too many. So, I started giving the assignment to allow for that little tiny spark that exists between everypony to blossom into a new, powerful friendship.” He explained.

“So you’re trying to help us make new friends.” Brad concluded.

“Correct.” Mr. Rhythm said.

“So…what does that have to do with you rooting for us?” Candy asked.

“When you’ve been at this as long as I have, you tend to pick up on certain behaviors. And while yes, the majority of the student body wanted nothing to do with Sparkler. I noticed that you four were different. You four were able to see that Sparkler wasn’t any different from you.” Mr. Rhythm said. “I could tell that you wanted to be her friends, but peer pressure is a powerful thing.”

Candy’s eyes widened when she pieced together what Mr. Rhythm was trying to say. “You wanted to group US up so that we wouldn’t be affected by peer pressure!” She realized.

“Bingo!” Mr. Rhythm said. “And the only thing stopping that was the fact that you five were never in my class at the same time. It would always be Sparkler in one class, and you guys in another.” He explained.

That got a chuckle out of everypony. “You didn’t think of cross-class groups?” Mark asked.

Mr. Rhythm froze. His mind raced as it dawned on him that there was an EASY workaround. “I uh…I did not think of that actually…rats.” He admitted.

Sparkler just chuckled. “Well, it may have been late, but now that Spark finally blossomed between us.” She said.

At that moment, Sparkler’s and Twilight’s Cutie Marks started flashing. Sparkler glanced at hers, and while she knew that meant mission complete, she couldn’t help but laugh. “Oh for crying out loud. It was me and Brad the whole time!” She said.

“Looks like it.” Twilight said, chuckling as she and everypony else entered the room. “And Mr. Rhythm, you are absolutely right. There does exist a spark between everypony. You just need to find the right igniter.” She said.

Mr. Rhythm nodded. “Exactly,” he said. “Well, everypony should be here now. Harmonic Medleys, wanna go back and take the stage?” He asked the band.

Sparkler looked to her bandmates, and then to her Saddle Arabian Friends. She smiled as an idea came to her.





Some time later, back in the gym. Everypony was mingling with each other. After a moment, they heard throat clearing booming over the speakers, followed by the familiar voice of Mr. Rhythm.

“Ahem. Hello everypony, and welcome to this year’s KiliHima school reunion!” That was followed by cheering. Mr. Rhythm smiled. “I just want to say it’s a real pleasure having all of you back here. We miss seeing you every day.

“Now, as most of you probably remember, every year, I gave you a group project that amounted to forming your own band. Well, tonight, we thought we’d treat you to a blast from the past and have a student and her band play some of their songs for all of you. Fillies and Gentlecolts, it’s my distinct honor to introduce, the Harmonic Medleys!” I swear to Faust if she gets pelted with eggs AGAIN…

Mr. Rhythm trotted off the stage while the crowd cheered. Only to very quickly stop as The Harmonic Medleys got up on stage, and Sparkler took center stage. “Hi everypony.” She addressed the crowd. “It’s good to see everypony again.” That was a lie but she was in a good mood so she decided to be nice. “This first song we’ll be joined by a group of ponies whom I recently—“ That was as far as she got before it happened. An egg came flying in and smacked her right in the face, breaking the shell and leaving egg yolk all over her.

“Have your eggs back you horned chicken!” Somepony from the crowd exclaimed as they laughed and started throwing eggs at Sparkler. Most of which they were teleporting in, probably from home.

Sparkler wasn’t sure what happened, but she lit her horn on instinct and formed a shield around her. But by then she was already covered in multiple egg shells and egg yolk.

Her band was flabbergasted, too stunned to do anything, as was Candy, Amber, Brad, Nova, Mark, and Hanzal. Mark, after getting over his shock. Growled and pulled out his radio. “All nearby officers, we have a code 645. Begin apprehension procedures!” He said as he jumped on stage to get Sparkler to cover.

Twilight, in the meanwhile, wanted to help Sparkler, but her body refused to listen to her as she sat there, absolutely flabbergasted, and appalled by the behavior in front of her. What in the HAY is even happening?! Why?! She thought. She was holding out hope that the ponies in front of her had actually changed. Clearly that was a mistake.

Back on stage, with every egg that she felt hit her shield, Sparkler became angrier and angrier. At one point, she felt Mark trying to pull her to safety, and she just snapped. “NO!” She screamed. She broke her shield and stared angrily at her assailants. Before absolutely unloading on them.

“THAT’S IT! I HAVE HAD IT WITH EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU! ALL I HAVE EVER TRIED TO DO WAS BE YOUR FRIEND, AND IN RETURN YOU BELITTLED ME, TORMENTED ME, AND THE ONE TIME I ACTUALLY HAD A CHANCE TO MAKE A FRIEND IN THIS FORSAKEN PLACE, YOU IDIOTS HIJACKED IT TO PULL A PRANK THAT NEARLY DROVE ME TO FREAKING SUICIDE! YOU ARE ALL THE REASON I WANTED NOTHING TO DO WITH THIS BLASTED REUNION! BUT BECAUSE A GLORIFIED TABLE CALLED ME HERE TO FIX THINGS WITH BRADFORD, HERE I AM, UP ON STAGE TO ENTERTAIN YOU PINBRAINS! IF YOU JUST WANT TO USE ME FOR TARGET PRACTICE THEN NO! YOU DON’T DESERVE FOR THE HARMONIC MEDLEYS TO ENTERTAIN YOU. I REFUSE TO TAKE YOUR HORSECRAP ANYMORE!”

With that, Sparkler stormed off the stage. The entire room had to plug their ears for what only a select few knew as the Royal Canterlot Voice. Everypony watched as Sparkler stormed out of the gym, Twilight, after blinking, gave the crowd a death glare before racing off after her marefriend.

At that moment, officers stormed into the gym and promptly began arresting ponies. Mark and his friends unplugged their ears. “Holy kanoly.” Brad said. “I’ve never heard Sparkler shout like that.”

“It’s her Royal Canterlot Voice.” Flash Responded. “It’s many times louder than a normal pony’s shouting.”

“Yeah.” Mark said, still rattled by what he just witnessed. Sparkling Medley absolutely blew up on the crowd.

Ms. Nook, Mr. Rhythm, and Principal Lampshade were all looking at each other wide eyed, because the egging happened AGAIN, but also because of the verbal beat down Sparkler just unleashed. “Huh. Who knew Sparkler could scream like that.” Principal Lampshade commented.

“I was half afraid we were gonna have another suicide level situation. Talk about subverting expectations.” Mr. Rhythm said.

“I’m gonna go get the security footage.” Ms. Nook said before racing off.

Outside, Twilight saw Sparkler race into the filly’s room. She raced after her and entered the filly’s room. She found Sparkler starting to wash the Egg Yolk off her face. Sparkler heard the door open and growled. “Get away from—“ She looked in the mirror and saw Twilight standing there. “Oh, Twilight.” Her expression softened upon seeing her marefriend. “Sorry. You can stay.”

Twilight nodded and started picking the eggshells off Sparkler. “Well that coulda gone better.” She said.

“Gee. Ya think?!” Sparkler exclaimed in frustration. “I knew it would happen. I told you Twilight, they haven’t changed one bit!”

“Yeah. I know. I believe you.” Twilight responded. “Listen, Sparkler, I know you’re mad right now but…maybe next time don’t call the Cutie Map a glorified table?”

“Oh for Faust’s sake Twilight! That’s exactly what that thing is! A table that has a map on it that sends ponies 2800 miles to a town to patch things up with a pony that’s going to be in Ponyville next week! If it had just waited one week than this wouldn’t have happened! All that blasted table did by sending us here was open me up to more horsecrap from those Faust forsaken pinbrains!” Sparkler growled.

“Sparkler, breathe.” Twilight told her. “Just calm down.”

Sparkler took heavy, deep breaths to calm down. After a few moments, she relaxed. “I’m sorry for yelling at you.” She said. “I just…I need a moment to compose myself.”

“Take all the time you need. I’m not going anywhere.” Twilight responded.

Sparkler continued breathing to calm down. All while She and Twilight worked to clean her up. After a moment of silence, Sparkler was clean. “I’m gonna need help preening my wings later.” She commented.

“I’d be happy to help.” Twilight responded.

At that moment, the door opened and Nova came in. “Hey Sparkler? You ok?” She asked.

“Yeah. I just needed a moment to calm down.” Sparkler responded.

“Good. Mark wants to talk to you. Something about pressing charges.”

Sparkler nodded, and she and Twilight followed Nova out of the bathroom and back to the gym. Inside they found the place mostly cleared out. With a few officers talking to the remaining ponies. Mark noticed Sparkler return and smiled. “Hey Sparkler. You doing ok?” He asked.

“Yeah.” Sparkler responded.

“Good. Given what happened. Would you like to press assault charges against those bullies?” He asked.

“Gladly.” Sparkler responded. “Maybe some time in jail would do them good.”

“There is a way to ensure they are jailed. Saddle Arabia has a zero tolerance policy for attacking Royalty.” Mark commented. “I know you aren’t Royal but…” He trailed off.

Sparkler glanced at Twilight, who nodded. Sparkler smiled. “Tack it on.” She said.

Mark smiled. “Gladly.” He nodded and walked off to join the other officers.

After Mark left, Brad and the rest of the friend group approached. “Did I hear that you were pressing charges?” Brad asked.

“Yeah. They assaulted me without provocation. And Mark’s gonna add assaulting Royalty to the charges.” Sparkler responded.

“Assault on royalty? You aren’t Royal?” Candy asked.

“And who needs to know that I’m not?” Sparkler asked.

Everypony stared at Sparkler, before smiling. “I wonder how they’ll react when they realize they’ve been harassing “Royalty” for thirteen years plus 1 day.” Amber mused.

“Probably crap themselves.” Autumn responded. “I know I would.”

Everypony chuckled at that. A moment later, Lampshade, Rhythm, and Nook approached. “I’ve never been so happy to say that everypony has been banned from the school.” Lampshade announced.

“And thanks to the security footage, it’s pretty much a slam dunk case that they’ll all be convicted.” Nook added.

“Are you OK Sparkler?” Rhythm asked.

“Now that I know they’re finally getting what they deserve? Yeah. I'm ok.” Sparkler responded.

Feathers nodded, and glanced around. “So. Guess this means the Reunion is over. Shame, I bet the teachers here woulda loved the show.” She commented.

Sparkler nodded, before getting an idea. “I think we can fix that.” She said.

And they did. The next day, everypony that was left after the mass arrest gathered in the School’s Auditorium. Thundercracker, Aurora, the kids, all the teachers, and Twilight sat in the seats while they watched The Harmonic Medleys perform. Sparkler herself was onstage singing with Hanzal, Brad, Candy, Mark, Amber, and Nova. With Autumn, Feathers, and Flash providing the music.



Overall, Sparkler was satisfied with how things turned out. She finally reconciled with Bradford, made new friends, and her old bullies were finally getting what they deserved. As she sang and danced on stage with her Saddle Arabian friends, she wondered what else awaited her in life. She may not have known, but one thing was certain, she would have her friends and family by her side.

That blasted table may have been impatient…but I can’t argue with the results.

To be continued next time…