Is There Anything We Can Do?
The Start of the Problem? (non-clop)
Load Full StoryNext ChapterCheerilee took a deep breath as she looked at the clock. Leave it to Rarity to be "Fashionably late" for a meeting. Though she supposed she couldn't be too mad since she was coming in place of Cookie Crumbles who was out on another vacation. "I swear is that mare ever home?" She grumbled to herself as she looked at the clock again.
The door to the schoolhouse slammed open"I'm terribly sorry!"
Cheerilee's ears flattened against her head at the loud noise "It's fine Rarity just don't break my door" She joked. Well, half joked. That door had been slammed open and shut by foals for years. The poor thing.
"Thank you darling. Again, I'm terribly sorry about being so late. I had a client who had so many questions." She apologized as she took a seat.
"If anyone understands what it's like to be kept late because somepony keeps asking questions it's a school teacher" She joked. Letting the tension lighten just a bit with laughter before sighing. "But in all seriousness, I have to talk to you about Sweetie. She's falling behind more and more recently." She said as she took out the papers she'd prepared to show what she was talking about "She's never been the most studious of fillies but she was certainly competent. She's a smart filly if only she would study more" she added as Rarity looked the papers over.
"As you can see, if she continues like this, she's have to take extra classes, which would end up separating her from her friends more often than not."
Rarity frowned and sighed as she looked up. She may not be Sweetie's mother but as her sister she wanted the best for her and she'd be damned if she would let Sweetie lose time from her friends. She'd do anything to ensure that she stayed happy.
Author's Note
So. Yeah. I made this after I made a good few chapters so if there's any inconsistancies blame that.
I always feel bad that these are so short. So, here's something for you to enjoy.
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