You are described as a hero of your old school. Then you transfer from your old school to Cantorlot High School. What you don't know, you're getting a lot of attention from all the girls you come across. What you do know, that you have powers of the...
It was night time and you were out alone walking down the streets of Cantertropolis and you got your right arm back and you are no longer out of commission for hero work. Then you spot a familiar shadow in the form of Trixie.
(Y/N): "Trixie?"
Then someone came out of the alley and you see someone who looks like Trixie but she has white and pink hair, a white outfit in contrast of the typical blue, and her skin is much darker shade of blue.
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???(Magic Mare): "Trixie, haven't used that name in a long time."
Then the girl turn to you.
???(Magic Mare): "The name's Magic Mare."
Then some form of red energy formed around you and you can't move.
(Y/N): "I can't move!"
???(Painset Shimmercakes): "Well that's taken care of."
Then you got telekinetically flip forward and you were upside down to see Sunset, but she has red and blue hair, blue markings on her skin, and her outfit has different colors on her outfit.
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(Y/N): "Sunset?"
???(Painset Shimmercakes): "Haven't used that name for a long time, the name's Painset Shimmercakes, we have a proposition for you."
(Y/N): "What do you want?"
Painset: "There's someone who is causing trouble for people like us and we need your help."
(Y/N): "I see that you two are not from my universe."
Painset: "Good observation hero, but someone wants our powers for himself."
Magic Mare: "Allow me to take us there."
Magic Mare then teleport you and Painset to the Mann Manor.
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