If you had told Applejack that this evening, just after the festival celebrating the longest day she would find herself fighting, and whats more, beating a mad demigoddess of the moon she would have laughed ansked if you had too much cider before dinner.
Now after that happened and while holding the sister of Celestia, princess of the night and ruler of the moon crying her eyes out between her hoofs... she wished somepony had warned her sooner.

Twilight Sparkle, renowned scholar, The Great Purple Magus, Priced Student of Celestia Sol Invicta, has faced many struggles through her life.
Facing against Mad God from Tartarus, Hostile Armies, Mad Kings and Queens, Spirits of Ancient times, but the biggest one of her life was her own social awkwardness, rendering her as an asocial madmare for a good part of her life, that was until the fateful day when her beloved teacher sent her to a little town in the outskirts of Canterlot, where she met her 5 new friends one faitful day.
But what if this time Twilight hadn't been so Socially Awkward?
What if instead she heard that little voice in her head more? you know, the one that tell's you
"Hey, they're hot, go and talk to them"
That one voice that told you, you have a type.