The Perfect Job

by Discord Fanatic

Part II | Chapter 7: Planning

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When Diamond Tiara spied her friend by a circle of dogwoods near the edge of the playground, she breathed a sigh of relief. They only met there when one of them had something really important to tell the other, so this was a sure sign that Silver Spoon had been able to resist as well. She trotted over.

   "Thank Celestia you're okay!" she whispered, lest Discord's new army of fillies and colts overhear them. "Were you able to pick up on it?"

   "Of course I was," the other replied in exasperated gratitude. "You should really stop assuming the worst. It's not healthy!"

   "We need to have an emergency Substria meeting," ordered Diamond Tiara, taking charge. "I'll round up Octie. Meet us at the entrance of town hall half an hour after school."

   Silver Spoon nodded. "Good idea. I'll see you then. In the meantime, we need to blend in."

   "Alright. Let's go tease the Cutie Mark Crusaders."

   As much as the pair disliked being bullies, it was crucial that nopony had the desire to hang out with them.

   "Okay - wait, no! They're going to tell him anything that's bothering him, remember? We could get in big trouble!"

   "You're right. Plus, we need to stay low so that we have as much time as possible before Discord is onto us. Onto us…of course!"

   "What?"

   "I'll explain at the meeting. Act normal, but no teasing. Stay separate."

   "Why - "

   "Too risky. See you at Substria!"