St. Olga's Reform School for Wayward Princesses

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In the hotel that Blake and (Y/N) are living in, (Y/N) is seen dancing, "I just called 'cause I have to say, happy birthday on your birthday day, happy birthday on your birthday day!" (Y/N) said, singing. "And... there's a special delivery coming right your way, your favorite."

(Y/N) grabs a tray of cupcakes. Pony Head is surprised by the cupcakes with small fireworks.

"Only the best for the best bestie a best bestie could have." (Y/N) said.

"Ah, oh my goodness! Thank you so much B-fly! I mean, a princess such as myself, could never tolerate such confections." Pony Head said, "But would you please donate them to the starving bartenders of Galafamor on my behalf?"

(Y/N) looks at Pony Head, shocked.

"Did you bump your uni-horn again?" (Y/N) said.

"Girl," Pony Head whispered, "you know we can't receive packages here at St. Olga's School for Wayward Princesses."

(Y/N) screams and drops the tray of cupcakes from running away.

"St. O's, St. O's, St. O's!" (Y/N) screamed.

Pony Head saw the room which was silent, except for a shuddering under one of the blankets from the beds.

"(L)-Fly?"

(Y/N) comes out from hiding under the bed sheets.

"I can't even stand to hear the name of that place."

"Oh, please, you've got to be  chill (L)-fly. I'm the one having a hard time here!"

"I know, but if you weren't there we could totally party it up!" (Y/N) began to list off, "Rainbow tea at the Dowager Room, sliding down the twisty slopes of Zala Mountain, then dancing all night long at the Bounce Lounge!"

"Oh, heck yeah man. That would be the best birthday ever! Boom!" A door creaks open in the background and Pony Head gasps. "Oh no! I expressed my individuality by publicly showing emotion." Pony head gasps again. "And that's my third strike. Oh no no, please no no, they're sending me to the solitary conform-ment chamber!"

A guard takes Pony Head away and the connection on Star's inter-dimensional phone cuts off.

"Pony Head!" (Y/N) said, falling to his knees. "AWWW! you don't deserve this!"

(Y/N) was on his knees being sad while Blake came into the room comforting him.

"Hey, do you want to go get some pancakes and bacon?" Blake said.

(Y/N) stops and looks at Blake before continuing again.

"This is terrible! Best friends don't let best besties have bad birthday days!" (Y/N) said, on the verge of tears. "And Pony Head is having the worst one ever."

"Pony Head?" Blake hesitated, before remembering who he meant when Coco mentioned her at one point. "Ugh, never mind."

Blake starts walking away.

"Blake! We have to get her out of that prison!"

Blake turns around and heads back to (Y/N).

"You want to do a breakout?" Blake said, helping (Y/N) up. "In a school from another dimension."

"It's not a school, it's a prison!" (Y/N) said, shivering in fear.

"Since it's a prison, then I have a way to break out your friend." Blake said.

"But no one's ever escaped from there." (Y/N) said.

"I've had my fair share of breakouts and break ins." Blake is over at a dresser and rummages through a drawer. "We only need three things: patience, brains, and the ever-famous multi-faceted bobby pin."

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