I have never thought that I was special, even today, my birthday, wasn't anything important. That all change when I gain the Cutie Mark of a certain villious mare. But instead of freaking out like my friends, who are having the same problem, I choose to keep myself composed, and take this entire experience differently. Now, I can only hope that I would be able to figure something out before things get worse.

A Five Score, Divided by Four side-fic, starting some unsusal characters.