Pinkie Pie stared out the window. Last night sure was a fun party! Rainbow Dash was so lucky to have two party planners!
**Twoparty planners...
The normally enthusiastic pink mare felt weird. A strange feeling bubbled up inside her...and she couldn't control it. This wasn't her uncontrollable energy she usually had. It was something about that stallion...
"PINKIE! For Celestia's sake, get down here!" A raspy, tomboyish voice called from downstairs. Pinkie snapped out of her concentrated state. With a "Coming, Dashie!" she was down the stairs and into the main room of Sugar Cube Corner. "Geez, Pinkie, what were you doing up there? No wait---don't start explaining it. We need to get moving."
"Right. We need to get moving. Moving..." The thought of that orange stallion filled her mind. He left so soon, she was thinking. He could've stayed a bit longer...
"PINKIE! Come on, we don't have much time! Unless you don't want to participate and lose your title..." Rainbow Dash's bribery tactics always worked. Pinkie Pie was out the door faster than you can say "pickle barrel."