So once upon a time, Twilight was walking down the road. It was a pleasant day, but she was getting mad because it was to hot outside. So she zapped the sky until it rained. Lyra saw this and said, "Shouldn't you leave the weather up to the pegasai?"
Twilight responded, "Of course, but if they don't want to put up the weather I want, I'll just have to do it myself. I am a princess now, you know.
Lyra sighed. "Okay, but you should really stick to your own duties--"
ZAP! Lyra flew backward, conveniently landing on a mattress. Twilight's horn was still smoking as she trotted off with an evil smirk.
"Look out!" Lyra shouted. Her warning was too late (although Twilight probably wouldn't have listened anyway) and Twilight slipped on a banana peel from Spike's breakfast and she flew up into the air and OH NO I WONDER WHERE SHE IS GOING TO LAND
