Twilight and her younger brother Spike have to transfer schools because of what happened in their past one. Will Twilight and Spike fit in at this new school, will her and his friends find out their biggest secret.
Drama. Teen Pregnancy. Lovers qua...
"Pinkie what are you doing" I ask my pink haired friend
"I'm humming the song that Fluttershy was singing when you first met her" she said turning around and stopping
"That reminds me why was she singing" I ask a bit curious of what the answer may be
"Fluttershy loves to sing but not in front of people. That's why when I screamed her name she got scared cause at first she didn't know it was me and-oof" Pinkie bumped into someone
"Oh whoops sorry sugar cube" a girl with blonde hair pulled back into a braid and green eyes said
"Oh hey Applejack" Pinkie said still on the floor
"Oh let me help you up" the girl with the blonde hair said as she helped Pinkie up off the floor
"And who might you be" she said.
I think she has a southern accent
"I'm-"
"She's Twilight Sparkle but you can call her Twi or Twilight she's new and has a younger brother in grade 9 named Spike and Twilight is in grade 11 just like us we've already met Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy and Rarity. Ooooooooo and-"
"Slow down there sugar cube I didn't catch any of that, you were talking way to fast" Applejack said
"Ha whoops sorry"
We introduced our selves to each other and then Pinkie and I had to go to math class, which turns out that Rainbow was in that class as well.
~Time skip 2 weeks into school~
The first three periods weren't that fun but what happened at lunch I don't think I will ever forget.
~Aj's POV~ I love my family. Granny Smith, my grandmother.
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Big Macintosh, my big brother.
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And Applebloom, my little sister.
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My parents died when Bloom was 3, I miss them a lot, but their death made me stronger. I've realized to cherish everything I care about and to not take things for granted.
Someday I hope to become a great roll model for later generations.
