Applebloom was in the kitchen, mixing a bowl of vanilla cupcakes.
The boring ones. The.. Not-Nearly-As-Tasty-Kind.
They needed something.. extra.
That extra, of which, they needed to get more of using these.. bland, cupcakes. Raising the wooden spoon, she licked it. "..Needs the ingredient, but we need more.. Pinkie! They're ready, ah'm pretty sure anyways! Lets get the sleepy stuff." Pinkie bounced in, holding a bottle in her mouth. She poured a thick, clear, medicine-smelling liquid into the bowl. Applebloom lowered the bowl, and began mixing again. "Sooo, Applebloom! This'll be your first on your own, right?" She smiled. "Yeah, tis' mah first on mah own.. Next time fer' Sweetie's though, pretty sure she wants ta' do it with all of us watchin'." Pinkie nodded. "Fantasteriffic! We can play the hook game next week for mine!" The pair giggled sadistically, for some odd reason. Applebloom stood up, and poured the cupcake batter into the cupcake tray, and placed it into the oven. After waiting, she pulled out a medicine-smelling dozen of cupcakes, in case one of them failed. "So who's on the list fer' today?" Applebloom asked, as she placed icing on the cupcakes. Standing up and leaving, she decided. "Alright, its .. Applejack. I haven't gotten to er' yet." She smiled broadly and stepped out the door.
