An Alicorn With A Dream

~Pinkie's POV~

Lastly, I had to run to my home in Sugarcube Corner and mix up a delicious cake for Carmella's welcome party. But first, I had to get the kitchen prepped up, as well as get washed up. Just up the stairs was the actual house-y part of the bakery. My room, Pumpkin and Pound Cake's room, Mr. and Mrs. Cake's room, the family room, the guest room, the hall closet, the bathroom, and the guest bathroom.

I quickly ventured up the stairs and dropped the Zap Apple Jam in my saddlebags off in the fridge in my room. And before you say anything, remember, I'm Pinkie Pie, whaddaya expect?

My saddlebags were then deposited in my closet and a chef's hat soon adorned my head. My apron's ties were broken, so I'd just have to do without it.

My hoofsies were all washed up, and I helped myself to a snack so I wouldn't eat the cake as I made it. The batter was the same that I used for my welcome wagon, so that was pretty easy to make since I've made it before.

And now that I needed a quick way to make cupcakes with my delectable party batter, I needed to break out in... Song.

"I'm Pinkie and I'm makin' cake and some cookies.  They're gonna be so delish, I just know it will be great for my party! Carmella's gonna be so surprised! And I'm excited!"

Lo and behold, the cupcakes and cookies were ready. I stored the cupcakes in an airtight container separate from the cookies so the scents wouldn't mix.

Baked goods- check. Beverages- check. Pinkie Pie's break time- check. I quickly cleaned up the kitchen and prepared myself for bed. Man, this pony is tired.