Sugarsweet : Arrival
Twilight Sparkle trotted down the halls of the Fillydelphia University. She levitated the card given to her by Princess Celestia. The sealed scroll , envoloped in a magenta glow, cracked the seal and its contents flittered to the floor.
Dear Twilight Sparkle ,
I found you a mare who would be willing to teach you the basics of simple flight. I was considering a flight camp , but I knew you would much rather learn from a certified professer on the sceince of flight manuevers. Her name is Sugar Blossom and she is an art teacher at the University of Fillydelphia. The room will be in lecture room 1124 on the main wing. The class is schelduled from 11 am to 5 pm.
Your mentor ,
Princesss Celestia
Twilight scanned the hallways. Something was on her mind though. The name , Sugar Blossom , sounded suprisingly familiar, she just couldn't put her mind to it. The door to the room was envoloped in a faint glow as Twilight swung it from its nest. Inside the room was a white unicorn with a brown and pale pink short mane. She was hastilily scribbling something on the chalkboard with her magic while mumbling and grunting something about grades. The door closed behind Twilight with a loud bang! CRACK!
Two halves of chalk hit the ground as a startled Sugar Blossom jumped into the air , only to scramble around the floor later in attempts to get up. The unicorn turned her back around , only to see the Princess of Equestria staring at her. She began to stutter something intelligible by Twilight.
"Hello my name is Twilight Sparkle , yours is...." Twilight camly spoke
"uhh......Sugar Blossom.....hi your magesty...." Sugar Blossom quietly mumbled. Sugar Blossom levitated some chalk up to the board , her back turned to Twilight. She appeared to be........drawing?Twilight peeked over the snow white mares shoulder only to see some hastily scribbled lines. Sugar Blossom , intently focused began to draw a picture of an alicorn on the board.
Twilight observed the odd mares creation. The strokes of the straight bangs , the shining tiara , even the details down to the feather were accurate of....her.
Sugar Blossom turned around quickly, erased the board with her hooves, and blushed with embarasment.
"Are we going to learn about flight Ms. Blossom" Twilight questioned.
"You....want to learn about flying from ME? But , I don't have wings and everypony says that when I talk about flight I get boring and sceintificy and that nopony cares," was what Twilight heard from the Pinkie-ish sounding pony.Twilight smiled with joy at the sound of the word "science".
Sugar Blossom smiled " Well in that case , what do you want to start of with , aerodynamics , wing movements , air currents , Weather drafts , atmosphere or actual flying?" She levitated a quill , scrolls , notepads , a bottle of ink and extra pencils for sketches and diagrams.
As Sugar Blossom began an extremely boring lecture about air currents and wing movements , Twilight got slightly distracted. She looked over to some papers on the floor. They appeared to be sketches.
She snatched up some drawings with her magic. In the drawing was a picture of a unicorn , in some type of metal box thing. Twilight could see the tear streaks on the page. Twilight could see a faint scketch of a family of some rich pegasi in a nice cloudhouse standing around the house. In the picture , somepony had taken a thik black marker and crossed out all the pegasi faces.
The stallion, mare and an older filly, most likely the parents and sister were not recognizeble at all. The other filly , who was pale yellow with an orange mane was familiar but Twilight couldn't quite remember her name though. Sugar Blossom also looked like a little filly from the Royal Courts 20 years ago. Something in Twilights mind clicked , the name , Sugar Blossom was from the Firefly Custody Case, the worst foal abuse charges ever pressed.
Twilight was pulled out of her trance when she felt something pull from her magic. Sugar Blossom held the sketch in her grasp and started shredding it to pieces. Twilight just stared dumbstruck at the whole thing.
"You're...from the courts twenty years ago...
