The Most Powerful In Equestria

A/N: so I have no idea if anyone is really enjoying this story or what I’m doing wrong so please comment below.

It’s important to note that a unicorn of any talent will generally never exhaust their full magic supply.  However when a unicorn does exhaust their magic they experience a brief but intense pain which is replaced by a glorious lack of consciousness. The lack of magic in their body causes hallucinations and a giddy sensation known as a spell slingers high.  These symptoms can last up to an entire day as the unicorn’s body recharges itself.

Trixie woke at around eight in the morning and stared at the ceiling the colors of it dancing in a rousing rendition of the pony pokey. Trixie made her way down stairs giggling to herself as each step launched a rainbow into the air.

“Are you feeling okay Trixie?” a voice from her left said. Turning her head she beheld a dragon about twice the size of the average pony with stunning yellow and blue scales.

“Huffy the magic dragon I haven’t seen you since third grade! How have you been?” Trixie exclaimed giving the dragon hug around his neck.

“So I’m gonna take that as a no.” Logan said as he pulled free of Trixie’s embrace. The earth stallion looked over the blue coated mare her hair was frazzled her eyes were glazed over and she had goofiest grin on her face. “Did you get in to my R&D plants?”

“Oh hush Huffy I didn’t take your things and I’m fine.” Trixie giggled as she waved a hoof. “Come on we’ll go have breakfast.” Trixie turned trotted through the kitchen door ignoring the rude comment the door had about her flank.

Inside the kitchen Trixie saw a rainbow floating around the room cooking waffles. “Hello there Trixie have a seat breakfast will be ready in ten minutes.” The rainbow said as it flipped over a set of waffle irons.  “Are you feeling okay? You look a little sick.”

“No I’m just fine Miss. Rainbow.”  Trixie replied “I just forgot to brush my mane.”

Chromia gave Trixie a half of a glare she hated being called Miss. Hate it though she did concern was a much stronger emotion for her. However the smell of burning waffles provided an excellent distraction.

She quickly zipped over to the irons flipping them over and stacking them on some plates.

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After eating breakfast Trixie’s mind was in working order. With visions of dancing breakfast foods no longer occupying her mind she set about finding Evertrot.  “Excuse me Chromia do you know where Evertrot is?”

“In his room probably.” Chromia said as she shuffled the dishes in to the sink.

“Where’s that at?” Trixie asked as she headed towards the door.

“Second floor main tower wrap around third room from the left or right.” Chromia said as she started washing the dishes.

“Thank you. Oh and that’s a lovely earring where’d you get it?”

Chromia stopped and unhooked the gold hoop from her ear. She held it staring into the strangely prismatic stone set into it as if she had never seen it before. “I made it myself it’s kind of one of kind but I could make you one like it if you want.” she said as she put the earring back in place. “To tell you the truth I forgot I was still wearing that old stone.”

“It’s very pretty what kind is it?” Trixie asked she had a small eye for jewelry but she’d never seen a piece like this.

“Philosophers stone very rare. You run along and I’ll get back to you with it later.”

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Evertrot’s room was a massive thing. The bed alone took up enough room to store the entirety of Trixie’s wagon and two more like it. The walls had an ornate trim with images of rabbits dancing amidst tornadoes.  A wide open window allowed the sun to filter through warming the whole room with its rays. Upon the bed rested Evertrot himself quietly reading from a massive tome with a pair of glasses perched on his brow.

“Call me old fashioned but shouldn’t you knock before entering?” Evertrot queried without so much as looking up from his book. “Or has barging into someone’s private room unannounced become commonplace?”

“I’m just in hurry to get started with today’s training.”Trixie replied with a huff.

“No training today.” Evertrot said still not looking up

“WHAT?!?” Trixie shouted “Why?”

“You’re still a wreck from yesterday and I have some reading to catch up on.” His nose still planted in his book.

“You can’t be serious I’m just fine.”

“Your mane and tail are a mess you haven’t bathed and last but not least you passed out yesterday.”  He paused flipping to the next page. “Your studies on the magic of harmonics will wait until tomorrow when you’re feeling better. “

Trixie wanted to argue with that but she realized it wouldn’t help. “What are you reading?”

“The great big book of magic unabridged.” Evertrot finally looked up. “I’m more than slightly disturbed to learn of no less than fifteen spells for turning animals into attractive young women.”

Trixie turned and walked back to her room to go get cleaned up. Just as she reached the door a thought occurred to her. “How many spells for turning animals into attractive young men?”

“Just two.”