Not Like the Rest (Season One)
How It Goes Down
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"Ah!" I fell off of my bed and stared at my alarm clock. Then I noticed it was only two in the morning.
"Angel!" I cried (not literally for once). My mischievous bunny is always trying to annoy me! I went back to sleep as my eyes saw an image of Angel smirking at me as I closed my eyes.
I looked at Twilight and tried to figure out why Sparkle was so happy today, because guess who I have a locker next to? That's right. Sparkle. I don't know why, but I want to call her Sparkle instead of Twilight. It's not weird. So that's when I was stupidly asked :
"Why are you in such a good mood, Sparkle?" I asked.
"Is that sarcasm? Or are you just asking?" Sparkle asked back.
"Just asking." I replied.
"Oh and before I answer your question, I don't like being called 'Sparkle'. It just sounds offensive to me." Twilight added.
"Sorry." I squeaked. That made me feel incredibly stupid.
"It's okay! And to answer your question, I just have made some new friends!" Twilight shouted.
"Already?! But this only your second day here!" I exclaimed.
"I know RIGHT?!!!!" She yelled, practically shattering my eardrums.
"…Okay, this just got awkward…" I said.
"Sorry. I get too excited sometimes." Twilight gave a sincere smile although it could've passed for a fake smile.
"It's okay. Not everypony can be in control of their emotions." I said, giving her a warm smile back.
