A whirlwind.

That was the only way Sonata could describe her—okay, no, not the only way, but one of the most fitting ways. Pinkie Pie, Pinkamena Diane Pie, a whirlwind sweeping into her life with gale force winds, tearing everything she knew apart with the ferocity of a tornado, lulling her like the eye of a storm in the heart of a hurricane, leaving confetti debris in her wake.

And suddenly, whirlwind romance was no longer an empty phrase, but a pair of words with powerful impact.

Author's Note

Based on the prompt "whirlwind".