The Day My Life Continued

Chapter Eleven

"Jump up, make a sound! Stomp your hooves, turn around! Start now, make a change! Canterlot Wondercolts, help her win the crown!"

"I can't believe you managed to film all of it." Twilight said, watching the video from my phone.

I grinned. "And it already has twice the views Sunset's smear video does." I said, making the others in our group smile. Closing the phone, I stuffed it into my Canterlot Wondercolts hoodie pocket.

The seven (eight including Spike) were walking down the hallway, completely decked out in blue and gold. Twilight and I were walking at the head of the pack, with the rest spanned out behind us as our entourage.

Twilight wore her outfit as regally as she did her crown. She was being smiled at by the teenagers, with the occasional wave and hello.

We had spent an hour last night choreographing the dance (Pinkie was amazing at this stuff), and then getting uniforms from Rarity. The girls were enthusiastic about the song, which made Twilight hopeful for her crown.

Spike and I stayed in the corner with the music. I spend the five minutes before the cafeteria opened putting up the tiny cameras I had stolen from the Spy Kids movie. I was really proud at how it ended up.

As I said, it has twice the views at Sunset's video. This was sure to get votes, along with cleaning up the gym later. More than that, it put Twilight in a higher moral position than Sunset. Sunset made smear videos, and got her competitors in trouble, Twilight sang at lunch and brought people together.

I hooked my arm around Twilight's, patting her hand almost patronizingly. "Sparkle of Twilight, as your campaign manager-"

"Which I never remember us deciding-"

"-I thought it would be a good idea to film it, and let the other kids watch it." I said, ignoring her complaint. It made Twilight and Spike roll their eyes, smiling. "In elections, you need to get the students aware about you, and your campaign."

Twilight nodded. "So, the video will be seen by anyone who wasn't in the kitchen. They'll see it and vote for me."

"Learning you are." I said in a Yoda impression. Twilight didn't react to it, Pinkie and Spike snickered though. I guess this Pinkie liked Star Wars too. "Once enough people see it, your victory is a shoe in. If not, I have a plan in the works to ensure a landslide."

Twilight eyed me suspiciously. I smiled, mischievously. "It's legal." I assured. The girls just smiled.

"Is it safe?" Twilight argued.

"It's legal."

Twilight groaned, face palming. Spike and I laughed. "Sparkle of Twilight, chill. If all goes right, Sunset will have done most of the work herself."

"Alright. I trust you, Raspberry." My friend said, holding her backpack tighter with her free hand.

"A poor choice, really." I joked, grinning. Twilight rolled her eyes, lightly shoving me away. It was enough to free her from my grasp.

There was silence for a minute or so, until Rarity nearly burst with excitement. "Doesn't everyone look just fabulous?"

Twilight smiled. "It was a great idea, Rarity!"

The fashionista beamed at the praise.

The hallway suddenly fell into an uneasy quiet. A quick look down the hall showed Sunset, strutting our way. Snips and Snails were behind her, acting as the muscle. There was a dark look in Sunset's mint green eyes, though it only made me smile back.