The Day My Life Began

Raspberry Sense

Morgan/Raspberry

The incredible bright sunlight shined into my eyes on that delightful Tuesday morning. Some people thought that Mondays were my bad days. That's a lie. Monday's are amazing for me. Tuesday's though, Tuesday's hate me. The best part of Tuesdays is when Luna visits my dreams.

Although, today would be a good Tuesday.

Today...Twilight's gonna explode into flames. This is gonna be fun!

Climbing up out of bed, I looked over into my closet. Before Rarity's fashion show last week, I asked requested she make Killjoy, Lilac and I dresses of our own. It was very easy to convince the fashion mare what with my amazing debating skills.

It was a simple dress, much simpler than people expected from Rarity. A thin black dress that matched my requests. It fit quite nicely I add. Lilac's was almost the same, except it was a shade of white that would sparkle in any light. Lilac loved it. Killjoy's was little more...problematic.

The red pegasus had never set foot around the Carousel Boutique. Rarity had only met Killjoy twice before; at Pinkie's party and at The Frosty Mug. She was kinda scared of going in there, to be honest. My little sister doesn't like dresses.

Speaking of, something about that Cloud Kicker mare was familiar. Probably a coincidence.

Moving my mind to better thoughts, I skipped out of the door. The days plan were running thru my head.

Killjoy and Lilac were already downstairs by the time I arrived. Lilac, with a bowl of cereal, and Killjoy, with some coffee.

My dragon smiled up at me. "Hiya Mommy!"

I nodded. "Sup, Li." I nodded at my sister. "Sup KJ. How was work?"

Killjoy glared at me. "Can't say in front of child." She said, chugging her coffee.

Lilac titled her heads. "Why not?"

I patted her on the head. "Your auntie likes to use really bad words that aren't allowed in front of foals." I explained to her.

The four year old's head remained titled. "Why not?"

"Because, you need to learn about other words before you learn these words." I told her calmly.

Killjoy slammed her mug down onto the counter. "Why the hell not?"

I rolled my eyes. "KJ, you were older than Lilac when you learned these words." Picking up an apple in my magic, I headed off towards the closet to get my saddlebags. "Also, KJ, I need you to take Lilac to school."

"Where are you off to?" Killjoy barked at me.

"The market. They're some things that we're gonna need for the day." I told my sister and dragon.

Said dragon walked right up to me and gave me a strange look. "But didn't we go shopping yesterday?" She asked me.

"We did, but I need stuff that I forgot to get yesterday." I told her.

"What?" Lilac asked.

"Bee sting ointment, an umbrella hat, a long rope, bungee cords, a bedsheet, a gas mask, an ice pack, and a small jar for your aunt for some new project of her's." What I failed to mention, was that project was collecting new samples of blood to make different brands of Blood Polish. Killjoy was quite the scientist when she wanted to be.

"Okay." Lilac smiled. "Do I need to come with you?"

"Nope. I should be able to get all of this soon enough. KJ," Hearing her nickname, Killjoy looked up at me, "stay out of trouble. For clarification sake, my definition of trouble means 'If you have to run or open a locked door, you're in trouble.' Is that understood?"