Derpy is feeling quite down after her recent mess up at the town hall. Things get strange when she is a approached by a mare with an simple proposition.

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A little late for the whole Derpygate fiasco, but I was feeling a bit bitter when I wrote it. Points to whoever can figure out the other influence for this story. Your mileage may vary on how sad you feel the story is.

Today is the day that the young filly Derpy Hooves will find her destiny and the day that it will find her. She will face trials she was never prepared for and learn lesson no pony should ever have to learn. Will she be able to rise to the occasion? We must hope so.

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My First fic so any pointers will appreciated. Please if you find a grammatical or spelling error, check the comments to make sure no one else has pointed it out before you.