The Kids

"Wake up, wake up wake up! We're gonna go to school!" A pink frizzy haired woman said.

"No worries dear mother, for I am awake and dressed!" Cotton Candy was just as excited as her mother, Pinkie Pie.

You wouldn't be able to tell Pinkie Pie and Cotton Candy apart, except, Cotton Candy had some brown stripes going through her hair, and of course, the age. Cotton Candy was just like her mother, in the sense that, they both loved having fun, and both loved parties. Cotton Candy often helped her Pinkie at the bakery that was left to her, SugarCube Corner, and Cotton Candy absolutely loved it. There was nothing that Cotton Candy loved more than licking out the brownie bowl, while her mom hummed a song and baked about thirty batches for the lunch rush. Candy definitely aspired to be like her mother.

"So, what are you gonna do when you get to the most super duper awesomest school ever?" Pinkie Pie asked.

Cotton Candy giggled, "I'm gonna join a bakery club, the home EC, and probably a comedy club. I totally can't wait to get my emblem."

Pinkie smiled at how much her daughter was just like her. "I remember when I got my emblem," she said as she held her badge with three balloons, two blue and one yellow, "I knew then I was made to make people happy. Then, I had you!"

Cotton Candy giggled once again, "and Peanut Butter!"

"Of course Peanut Putter" Pinkie Smiled.

Cotton Candy looked at the luggage by her door, "Mom? What if I find a boyfriend?"

"Well, then you do. I did, your dad! After Dashie of course." Pinkie smiled.

Cotton Candy nodded.

"You nervous?" Pinkie Pie asked.

"Nervousited is more like it." Cotton Candy giggled and winked.

"Hey, Hey!" Cheese Sandwich, Cotton Candy's dad, popped his head in.

"Daddy!" Cotton Candy ran to Cheese Sandwich, and hopped into his arms.

Cheese Sandwich laughed, "hows my favourite frizzy haired girl?"

"I'm good, but I'm sure Candy's good too!" Pinkie Pie giggled.

"Mom!" Cotton Candy started laughing, "he was talking about me!"

"Oh, I know." Pinkie Pie waved her hand.

"Ready to leave?" Cheese Sandwich asked.

Cotton Candy nodded apprehensively.

"Candy, you'll have your brother there, you do know that, right?" Pinkie said with tears in her eyes.

"Yes mom, I do."

Pinkie nodded and hugged her daughter, who in return hugged her mom back. Pinkie Pie honestly didn't want her daughter to go to Canterlot High, but she knew that Cotton Candy wanted to go, to be like her.

As the family pulled up to the building, a woman with blue, green and pink hair walked up to them.

"Hello, I'm Headmistress Celestia, and you two are?"

"I'm Cotton Candy."

"Peanut Butter, ma'am."

The headmistress looked up from the students, "do my eyes deceive me? Pinkie Pie and Cheese Sandwich, is it really you?"

Pinkie and Cheese smiled and nodded together.

"Well, Pinkie, your cousin Applejack is here, and her daughter Apple Marmalade just so happens to be Cotton Candy's roommate." Celestia smiled.

Pinkie Pie gasped, "come on Candy! Let's go!"

"Okie dokie!" Cotton Candy took off with her mother.

The two girls approached the southerners.

"Applejack? Is that you?" Pinkie yelled from excitement.

Applejack and Apple Marmalade turned around to see Pinkie Pie and Cotton Candy.

"Howdy!" Applejack noticed Pinkie right away, "Apple Marmalade, this is Pinkie Pie, our kin."

"Howdy ma'am." Apple Marmalade tipped her hat.

Pinkie Pinkie smiled, "you don't have to call me ma'am. That would probably be Rarity, she has purple hair. Maybe. I haven't seen her lately. Anyway, this is Cotton Candy, my daughter. And guess what? You're roommates!"

"Hey there!" Cotton Candy said loudly.

Applejack laughed, "heh. Yep, she's yer daughter alright."

Pinkie Pie nodded, "Applejack lets go get something to eat, and let the two girls get settled into their room?"

"Sounds good ta me. I love ya Apple Marmalade, see ya fer tha holiday." Applejack kissed her daughter on the head.

"Bye bye, cutie pie, I love you!" Pinkie Pie hugged her daughter tight.

"Bye, Momma. Love ya too." Apple Marmalade looked at Applejack.

"I love you too mommy, say bye to Daddy for me!" Cotton Candy was eager to unpack.

The two teens were walking to the building, with keys in one hand, and bags in another, as their mothers watched them disappear.