Misty Mix-Up
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Misty's Trip

Misty Mix-Up

It was a cold Winter afternoon, as I woke up from my little hay bale of a bed. I looked out the nearest window, which was covered in dust. I blew it away, turning it into a pile of dirty snow with my icy breath. I turned towards my bed room door and yanked it open. After leaving my room, I went downstairs to find Scootaloo, my sister, making golden brown flapjacks. Her cutie mark was a multicolored shield with purple, pink, and a pale violet red. In it was a wing and a lightning bolt. She turned her head to me and sighed.

" Morning, Misty. I made ya some flapjacks! Uhhh....."

I stood there looking at the red pan in her hoof. The stove was off, but It smelled like... like... rotten eggs.

" Say, Scoots, what did you put in those things?"

" I re-created the recipe."

" Okay, so what did you change, exactly?"

"Only one thing..."

"Oh thank Celestia."

Scootaloo smiled widely and hummed as she wiped the stove top clean. She took out two plated and a dog bowl. She went over to the fridge and pulled out the syrup. It was finished once she gave me most of the syrup. My dog Brownie ran down the steps and slurped up some wet dog food from the bowl right away. She wagged her curly tail as the food vanished within seconds.

Later that day, after a terrible fish scale-rotten egg flapjack, Misty went to her experimenting Lab downstairs. She smiled as the lime green potion glowed in the dim lights. Misty added love poison to it, but just a teaspoon. Then she dropped poison Joke into it too. The potion turned red and smelled like fish scales. ( Misty put some of Scootaloo's fish-scale rotten egg batter into the potion) So she added daffodils and other crazy stuff. After 3 hours of mixing and creating, It was done. Misty wanted to test the potion on Brownie, but she had her since she was three, and Misty was twelve now.

" Scoots, come here!" Misty called out.

Within seconds, the Pegasus filly flew downstairs.

" Yeah? Whaddya want? I was trying to call Apple Bloom, but you had to interrupt me!"

" Sorry, but could you help me with... uh.. a project? Hehehe..."

Suddenly, the filly's ears perked up. As if she were saying " Say WUT?!" but It was the look of something Misty could not figure out.

"Scootaloo? You alright? Your not looking so hot..."

" Do I LOOK OKAY TO YOU?!" She yelled.

Misty sighed and got ready for a LONG talk.

" Let me tell you:

A year ago in the winter, Misty stared at the rain that drizzled down

The windows. She sighed at the sight of it. Boring wet precipitation.

That's the meaning of rain. Why not snow? She would say.

The sun was rising and the night left. Misty's bat fangs and bat wings

Dissapeared with the sun. She smelled the scent of scootaloo's waffles she baked that morning

Scootaloo trotted up the steps to her room. It had white walls with lightning bolts all over the walls. Just

yesterday, she got her cutie mark and it was all over the walls. On the wall next to her bed was a wonderbolt poster and her bed had a rainbow dash plushie and a matching pillow.

Outside was cold and her room was warm, probably because she made waffles at 5:34 in the morning.

A minute later, Misty called to Scootaloo.

Scoots! Come hereeeeeeeee!!!!!!!" She shouted.

" Ugh, I'M COMING! Yeesh!"

Scootaloo trotted down the hallway and swung open Misty's door to find no pony there.

She checked the closet and the backyard and even the attic. Finally, she found her in the Experimenting Room, all the way downstairs.

" Yeah, Misty? What up?"

" Oh, nothing, just a little experiment."

" C-CAN I HELP? PLEEEEEEE"

" I know! That's why I called you here."

"OHHH. okay."

Scootaloo looked at a crate of potions, IV needles and spray cans.

Misty smiled at her sister, though she was adopted about two years ago.

"Pick one, Scoots."

"They all look soooo cool"

"Choose as many as you like!"

Scootaloo picked up one IV needle, two potions, and a spray can.

Misty lay Scootaloo on a hard mattress and put a blue napkin next to her.

Scootaloo winced as the IV went through her wing.

Blood in her body seemed to thump as fast as her heart.

Scootaloo's wings soon became a grown pony size and her body

color lightened. Her mane was a deeper purple and her hooves wer covered

in heavier fur. Her throat tightened and her chest started to hurt. Her back

felt hot and she started to uncontrollably sweat. Three minutes passed

as Misty watched the whole thing. Scootaloo got off the mattress and

stretched her back and wings. Misty smiled as the once pegasus filly was

now mare sized.

" It's temporary. It wares off by noon."

" It's cool. Oh! By the way... the Crusaders invited me for a sleepover at the

clubhouse tonight, so I gotta look my best." Scootaloo stated puffing up her

chest and smiling. Misty rolled her eyes and lay on the mattress and fell asleep instantly.

Scootaloo took the spray can and sprayed herself with it. Her fur turned whited and her

mane grey. She sprayed Misty, and her fur turned orange and her mane purple.

Scootaloo laughed at this and she shook of the Fur-switcher Spray. Misty's fur was still like scootaloo's,

so she went upstairs to get a sponge and a bucket or water.

" So what's the big deal?" I asked shifting my head to one side.

" WHAT'S THE BIG OL' DEAL, YOU ASK? I'LL TELL YOU!" Scoots hollered.

Misty woke up around 4:30 and realized that Scootaloo would be going to leave at five that

afternoon. She got up and went up stairs to see a filly-sized Pegasus putting on a purple skirt with a white lining. Flowers lined the ends of the brim and topped off the look. A flower crown was on her head and was made with daisies and roses. Scootaloo finished her stlye by slipping on a gold-encrusted bracelet with a small lighting bolt made of ruby hung on it. Scootaloo turned to face Misty.

" Do you like it?"

" It's really amazing! So.. Apple Jack is taking you girls to Canterlot Cafe I see?"

" Yep! I heard that It's AWESOME there!"

" Sure is. Well... uh i see you have used my spray, huh?"

" Oh...uh.. I..I Was uhmm.. using it... i..thought..."

"It's okay, I DID say you could use it."

Misty smiled at Scootaloo who was giggling. Scootaloo was 10 and Misty was 13 now.

They were a perfect fit, and if this was a bad match, then what do you call good?

That afternoon, a half hour later, a knock was at the door. Scootaloo gallopped down the stairs almost tripping on her dress.

" Hi Apple! Hi Sweetie! Nice dress, Apple Jack!" Scootaloo said smiling.

Apple Bloom waved bye to Apple Jack as she closed the door.

"Howdy, Scootaloo! Ah was jus' hangin' with Sweetie till mah sis was ready ta come!"

Apple Bloom smile while she looked down at her white dress and horse reigns made from vines.

Sweetie Belle was wearing the best clothes because Rarity was her sister. She had a pink dress with bows on the ends. The brim was sparkly and almost clear. Her mane was in a ponytail on the back of her head. It was wrapped in a green ribbon, which matched her eyes. her hooves were wrapped in trimmed silk which was also green, but had several layers on it. Her tail had a small stripe of green which was dyed. The CMC stared blankly at Sweetie who was using her magic to pick out something from her bag.

"Loook what I got!" She squealed showing a new camera held by her aurora.

"Whoa! That.Is. Awesome! Can i tryyyyyyyy!?" Scootaloo said floating over Sweetie Belle's head.

After leaving the house, going to the restaurant with AJ, and getting to the clubhouse, it was 11:56.

"Hey, guy, uh.. my throat is a bit scratchy. Can I get some water?" Scootaloo asked. Apple handed her a glass of water. " Th--anks" She said. The water went down fast as the clock read 11:59. Scootaloo's voice went blank. Gone. She gasped for air and soon caught it back. " Are ya ready for a PFF picture?" Apple Bloom cried excitedly. The two got in their places as they counted down.