Repeat: The First Sighting

A loud snore broke through Starry Night's sleep. "What in the name of Celestia..?" she woke, groggily looking around.

"Oh, Ohhh..." she groaned and stood up.

"Cloud Sweeper, oh my god!" Her tone rang through her square room. Slowly, she stood on her hind legs, walking to the right wall, where Cloud Sweeper's room resided.

"QUIET DOWN!" she screamed. Cloud Sweeper yelled and cursed at her.

"HOLY TARTARUS, STARRY NIGHT I'M SLEEPING!" Sweeper yelled through the ruckus.

"WELL, I CAN'T SLEEP! ONCE AGAIN, QUIET DOWN!"

Sweeper didn't answer. Suddenly an gust of wind blew past Starry and she whipped to the door. Cloud Sweeper, an pegasus with dusty blue eyes, a dusty orange coat, and a curly royal purple mane streaked with dark gray stared at her. His cutie mark, an cloud, glinted.

"Starry Night," he breathed. "I have just found our dream,"

An hour later..

"No. Way," Starry mumbled.
"Yes way!" Cloud Sweeper bolted.
"This is a bad idea, Sweeper,"
"You said you wanted adventure!"
"not something as crazy as this, you lunatic!"

Starry Night stepped back, gazing at Sweeper as if he was insane. "To try out for something as dangerous..an experiment from that..unicorn.."

"I HOPE YOU KNOW THIS 'UNICORN' HAS SAVED EQUESTRIA DOZENS OF TIMES!" Cloud Sweeper roared. He'd always had an tiny crush on this particular unicorn, but not huge. He was simply able to defend Twilight Sparkle, at least.
Starry Night glared at him. "Does that make Twilight Sparkle any more smart?"
She stepped forward, facing snout to snout with Sweeper.
"Does it make her have 100% success with her experiments?"

Cloud Sweeper was speechless. He was frozen. Then he eased up.
"Can't you trust Twilight? She's nervous too, Starry. Her blog-"

"HER BLOG!" Starry Night yelled. "YOU TRUST THAT STUPID BLOG OF HERS, ALWAYS!"
"ARE YOU JEALOUS OF HER OR SOMETHING?" Cloud Sweeper screamed back.
"YOU'RE MUCH BETTER THAN HER IF YOU KEEP SAYING MEAN THINGS THAT ARE NOT TRUE ABOUT YOU!"
Starry Night faltered slowly. Her eyes narrowed. "What are you saying,"

"I'M...I'm saying.." Cloud Sweeper stepped back.
"Are you smart?"
"I'm average," Starry replied.
"Are you successful?"
".." Starry blinked.
"Are you successful with anything you do?" Sweeper urged.
"I..."
"You wanted to go to Ponyville and have a normal life. Did you succeed that?"
"Yes.."
"You wanted to graduate from Celestia's school. Did you succeed that?"
"Yes."
"You wanted to have an adventure in life," Cloud Sweeper mumbled, slowly looking up at her.
"Did you succeed that? Or will you not?"

Starry Night blinked. If she went, an high chance Sparkle would forget something and accidentally volt them. She had lives to live - adventures to see. What if in the next life she wasn't adventurous? What if she became prim and neat? What if she never saw something exciting?
"Yes. I will succeed that," Starry said, staring up at Sweeper with renewed confidence.
"I will find adventure in my life,"