Things at Mayor Hearts High have been hectic since the play dates for "Arabian Nights" were announced. All we drama ponies scrambled for our roles, worked hard and it payed off. Our work consistently drew large crowds, and we extended the run time of the play three times. After the final performance, I gave one last bow as Shy Rears and walked off the stage.

Things were supposed to go differently that night. I was supposed to party with my friends; have a good time. Instead, I wanted to tell her how I felt: Jade Dawn. She's beautiful; flawless; kind. Except I saw her for only moments on the night she went missing.

The news spread fast about Jade Dawn's disappearance. The police scrambled frantically to find her, or at least find clues. Days passed, and I decided to take things into my own hooves.

I'm going to find Dawn.