I smell something, something not right.
The smell invaded Celestia's nostrils. The smell of a blunt being lite was all to familiar to her. She followed the scent, it's fragrance leading her towards one of the guest room. She slowly inched open the door, peeking into the room.
"Hey....hey, you know, you know what we should do?" Spoke the stoned Fluttershy.
"What.....what should we do?" Replied the Princess's faithful student.
"We....we could send, hear, hear me out. We could send her.....a sun shaped cake."
Twilight giggled. "That would be....so funny. And then..we eat it! She doesn't get any!"
Celestia felt the sharp pain of sadness. Seeing her star student, doing drugs! She bucked the door, greeted by giggles.
"Hi Celestia. Have you ever wandered....what the inside of Buffalo looked like? I'm pretty sure......it would look like a...what was I, talking about? Want a blunt?"
Celestia felt the
