The Elements of Disharmony

After the class, Diamond Tiara went home, sad.

"I don't have any type of magic" she said, beating down the road and frowning.

She looked up. It was going to rain.

"Why should it rain now?" she asked. "Probably because I'm the most cruel person ever."

It started to rain. Her tiara was wet and Diamond Tiara needed to put it in her backpack. She took out her raincoat, manually crafted, with sewed jewels on it.

She suddenly felt that something different than a raindrop touched her head. She took it off and she saw a gold necklace with a blue butterfly.

"What is this?" the pink earth pony said, confused.

The necklace began to glow and it levitated on her neck.

Suddenly, she felt a pain. She levitated in the air. Her necklace glowed until it got white.

She fell to the ground, now protected by a blue shield.

"That's what I call magic!" she said, running to her home.