Call Of The Cutie

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(in the ever-free forest we see Marx walking towards a huge cave and inside was the major and minor bear. When the big bear saw Marx she didn't look like she want to attack him she smiled at him. Ursa Minor appeared and started licking Marx like a dog)

Marx: (luagh) okay stop. I know you are happy to see me. Here I brought you two lunch. (He makes two huge steaks appear from the air for the two of them. The bear cub began to eat the food the same can be said of his mother) That should be enough for you when I come back in a few days. (Then he is stopped by the bear cub. He looks at Marx as if he doesn't want to leave. Marx pat him.) I'll be back. Just don't cause problems. You only do them when I'm around. (Marx goes back to the library. Although Marx and the two bears did not notice that anyone was following them. The one who looked at them was a young unicorn)

Comet: (amazed at how Marx was so calm next to a dangerous creature and also took care of it) Wow

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Comet: (amazed at how Marx was so calm next to a dangerous creature and also took care of it) Wow.

(morning at the ony school. Young voices are heard talking as the bell rings; inside, Apple Bloom sits among many other young ponies in a single large classroom. They sit on their haunches at separate desks, and some have placed their saddlebags alongside on the floor.)

(Zoom in slowly and cut to a close-up of one student’s cutie mark, panning to others: a flower, an ornate silver spoon, a bow and arrow, then a group of three smiling flowers on an adult pony who walks to the front. On the next line, zoom out to frame its owner, Cheerilee: earth pony mare, dark red-violet coat, green eyes, curly two-tone reddish-pink mane.)

Cheerilee: Let’s quiet down, please. We have a very important lesson to get to.

(The talking stops and she turns toward an easel set up by the front desk and chalkboard.)

Cheerilee: Thank you. Today we are going to be talking about cutie marks.

(Cut to the easel on the end of this; she nips the top sheet in her teeth and pulls it away, revealing several designs typical of the ones seen to date. A pink earth pony filly, with a meticulously waved violet/white mane and tail and light blue eyes, is not impressed. This is Diamond Tiara, who wears that particular item on atop her head.)

Diamond: (under her breath) Boring.

(Pan to Bloom, seated at the next desk, who throws her an annoyed look.)

Cheerilee: (from o.s.) You can all see my cutie mark, can’t you?

(Bloom comes up with a pencil in her teeth, ready to take notes. Back to the teacher’s cutie mark, zooming out as she speaks.)

Cheerilee: (nudging sheet off easel with head) Like all ponies, I wasn’t born with a cutie mark.

(A close-up of the new page shows two photographs tacked to it; one partially covers the other and depicts her as a filly with no cutie mark. Zoom in on it.)

Cheerilee: (from o.s.) My flank was blank.

(A white earth pony filly with a curly red mane/tail and pink-violet eyes behind large blue-framed glasses speaks up next, with a pronounced lisp. This is Twist.)

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