Plots and Dialogue: Unfinished | My Little Pony: Equestria Girls

Clock Strikes Twelve (Simplified)

PART 1:

9 a.m.
On a fresh Sunday morning. Twilight was delighted to sleep in a little more. Spike was laying beside her, as she turned to the other side of the bed, adjusting herself beneath the blankets. It was cold. The sun had risen with small patches of clouds that were passing through for a slight shower that precipitated the night before. She could hear the raindrops falling from the roof's drain pipes, and a slight breeze that blew them to the ground. A comfortable morning, some would say.

The moment Twilight got up, she decided to lay back down, and enjoy a pleasureful rest. She looked up at the clock, it read 9 a.m. Twilight laid her head down to the cushioned pillows, and wrapped herself some more. She was aware of the symptom of sleeping again, once waking up, she will be prone to REM sleep, vivid dreams with possible desirable eroticism. She had her thoughts on Sunset again, hoping to dream of her.

9:15 a.m.
Sunset woke up, seeing the sun shine through her curtains below her by the door. She yawned and thought of what to do today. There wasn't much going on today, in fact, she would have just slept in, but she wanted to see how Twilight was doing.

Sunset picked up her book, and there were no recent updates inside, however, she decided to write something down to see if Princess Twilight would reply.

About a minute or so, the book flashed, and there was a reply to her. Sunset asked her how things were in Equestria. Princess Twilight said it was business as usual, but it's been casual. Sunset was delighted to hear nothing terrible was going on. She started a whole conversation like she used to before. Princess Twilight was replying to her every step of the way. Sunset would smile to know that they are all doing so well in their world, but something in the back of her mind thought of everything since their last moments together. Including Twilight's experimentation going out of control. Was there anything left to configure? Sunset wondered, as she continued to speak to Princess Twilight.

10 a.m.
Applejack awakened earlier to attend to her small garden patch at the side of Rarity's house. It was nice to, at least, have something to occupy her. However, there were times where there were conflicting issues of not being able to go back to see how her own family was holding up without her. Most of the time, it was her doing the majority of the work, but to be away from it was like giving up everything. In this case, it was for her.

Rarity awoke with the soft brush of her partner's hand on her arm as she quietly walked in.

"Mornin' sugarbabe!" Applejack whispered, in Rarity's ear.

Rarity felt a tingle surge through her ears, into her chest that lifted her senses and heart began to pump. She slowly opened her eyes to see the beautiful emeralds that glistened in the sun's light. Rarity held her hand up, to touch her soft cheek, her fingers brushed over her cute freckles, in which Applejack grabbed to kiss her soft small hand.

"Good morning..." Rarity said, as she smiled. Applejack smiled, as she held her hand.

"What do you want to do for today?" Applejack asked.

"I'm not sure, it's a Sunday." Rarity said.

"Yeah, do you want to see what the other's are up to?" Applejack asked.

"Sure." Rarity said, as she got up and stretched out her arms and yawned. Applejack could hear the snapping joints in her body, she was relaxed, sitting beside her. "Well, I doubt there's much to do, but I wouldn't mind seeing if anyone else had any plans."

"Yeah." Applejack said, as she got up to the door. "I still wonder if things are going to be awkward with Fluttershy and Rainbow?"

"I understand, but we aren't just going to act like nothing happened, right?" Rarity asked.