Rarity paced around in her room. Think, Rarity, think! Rarity had to think of some way to give Sweetie Belle the picnic she wanted. She didn't want to lose Sweetie Belle's trust, and she didn't want Sweetie Belle to know she lied to her, because that would make her a bad pony, and give a bad rep to the element of generosity if she didn't want her sister to help her.
Rarity paced around some more, until she finally got an idea. "I know!" She thought aloud. "I'll just put on a fake picnic! Sweetie Belle won't even notice the difference." She went to the Ponyville supermarket for food.
As Rarity finished up her shopping, another thought popped up in her mind. How will I make the fake dog?
So that's how Rarity ended up pacing in her room again. Think, think, think! Rarity groaned. Maybe I can find some things that will give me ideas! Rarity thought hopefully. She sat in a chair next to a table. She looked for random things, like paper clips, accessories, and other things.
After a few moments, nothing came in her mind. Rarity groaned again. "I'll never think of something!" She said. She slammed her face on the table in frustration. After slamming her head a few times, Rarity rose up from her seat. "I've got an idea!" She said.
