Sick what other words were there?She was sick of her failures.Her pain of the taunts from that pink filly's mouth. Truly there was no other word to describe her hate for all who had there marks...
"Applebloom?"ask Sweetie-belle in her slightly British laced tone she was growing out of her sqeakie voice.
"Huh?"Applebloom asked in a confuse voice she then look up at her other friend scootaloo or scoots for a explanation
Scoots rolled her soft purple eyed before speaking "Ya bloom you were out for like a whole minute there what's up?"Scoots look at her with a slightly worried look
"Oh?Its nothen ya'll I had a bit of a day dream ya know?" Applebloom lied she hoped scootaloo didn't catch her starring at her cutiemark scoots was the only one of the three to have one it was a lighting bolt pointing side ways with a checkered flag pattern connected to a silver pole on the other side was a yellow one facing the other way they were tied together with a violet ribbon
Sweetie-belle looked like she was about to say something but then there new teacher miss.Crimson came in so she stayed quiet
Good Applebloom thought she was getting sick of talking to scootaloo
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destiny
HorrorApple blooms anxiety over finding her cutie mark drives her insane it starts small but after meeting some-pony she finally snaps...WARNING:CONTAINS BLOOD AND SWEARING YOU'VE BEEN WARN
