In another part of town, Jimmy was. Multiple instances of Jimmy appearing at the same time, there were, and confusing it was. Very strange it was, as well as the author typing like Yoda was all of a sudden was. And failing, based on that last sentence, but anyways, let us return to normal styles of writing and stop being silly.
Thank you, Graham Chapman (RIP). So, I suppose that you all want to know what happened in the final section of the story for today (and forever, as I doubt we will visit these characters again). So, let us beginificate the final chapter in this saga, and see what we get, eh?
Jimmy (for it is he, again) had observed many odd goings on in the world around him this very day, the 26th of the 9th month of the Year of our Lord Two Thousand and Twenty (or MMXX, if you're into Roman Numerals). The day had started fairly normally for him in many regards. Wake up quite late thanks to a quiet (and not a quite) alarm clock, get a shower, and get breakfast before sticking his head out of a window to see what was going on (and get a blast of fresh air, hopefully not laden with either fumes of COVID-19 or stupid, two of the most potent diseases in Manteo), and then take some walk.
This was where his day had gotten weird. He had noted two odd girls speeding past him, one with headphones blasting an absolute racket out of them (he wondered if she had hearing loss), and both of them were dressed ridiculously too, almost in parody of typical clothes (or what a 30 year old artist thought teenagers wore). He had paid them little heed, until by pure chance he saw another hidden in amongst a scrum of people, a huge crowd, assembled for the fishing season. Given that none of these people were covered with face masks, it was worrying indeed. Jimmy steered clear, as he wasn't keen to discover whether they had the virus or not, or whether they were covered in Jesus' blood. Just imagine the dry cleaning bill!
Not long after, he had headed past McSlow's fast food establishment (where a rather confused fellow emerged from the door with an order he'd placed in 2014), followed by another girl who looked like the others (i.e., completely ridiculous and like no teen would ever dress). Jimmy found it all rather confusing, really. Well, yes, at long distance and with a faulty pair of specs he looked like a girl, but really? Who wears white and orange these days? Those two colours do not blend well!
He had proceeded on his way, when suddenly he saw Alice again, still in USPS garb, looking at a spot where a mailbox used to be. "Where did it go?" she asked.
"Where did what go?" Jimmy asked, being cordial.
"They took this mailbox away as part of cuts and savings before those were reversed," Alice replied. "But they haven't put it back, which is leaving the delivery of mail here restricted. And makes my job harder."
Jimmy had an idea. "How about we put a new mailbox into place?" he suggested. "That could work, couldn't it?"
"I guess so, but it'll take a while for it to arrive."
"You're a postal worker. You deliver stuff, even your own letterboxes I presume."
"That's true," Alice sighed. "That is true indeed."
So grand was Jimmy feeling with his grand scheme of grandness that he failed to notice a slight problem in his plan; he had no welding skills or engineering abilities at all, which was a huge problem for getting this to work in any way, shape or form.
But he knew somebody who did.
To this end, he walked back down the path and suddenly spotted something that could help both him and Alice out of their predicament (and help her get out of her weird obsession which he still didn't get, but I digress). The object in question was also in front of him. Sitting on the floor was a pink bow tie, which had been sitting there for God knows how long. The point still stood, however, that the object was there, and the presence of this object would be very useful to Jimmy indeed, as it sat there small and proud. He went down and picked it up, feeling the energy pulse run through him.
"What are you doing?" Alice asked.
"Ever wanted to witness a transformation in person?" Jimmy replied. "Well, today's your lucky day."
And indeed it was, for it was underway once more. Jimmy's skin was the first to get in on the fun, as it turned to lavender (you may make the obvious joke in the comments). Moments after, the next location to be affected was his face, as the features slid about and rearranged, before compression took hold that reduced it in size and shape to a different size and shape, generally speaking that of a teenage girl. His eyes were then swapped for purple ones as his neck shrank in size, a familiar blob shrinking into it. Moments after that, his shoulders were pulled inward, making his shirt a lot baggier (something that ceased a few moments later as a pair of breasts popped out of his chest) as his arms and hands shrank in both size and length. But it wasn't over yet, oh no, as the next bit was about to happen.
Fat sloughed off him like wax as his waist was pulled inwards, followed by intense pressure in his groin as three things happened in rapid succession. First, his manhood was sucked into his body, followed by her hips popping outwards with a pop and her ass swelling in size, straining his slacks quite badly. As her legs and feet shrank and slimmed down, she suddenly lost several inches of height, being lowered down to Alice's height.
Next up, garments got to work on swapping around to different and unusual places, the first of which was her shoes. The boring white trainers turned dark purple, with a white line running round them before they shrank back to loafers, laces, support plate, and myriad other features vanishing as they changed, revealing his socks to the world. Speaking of socks, they turned turquoise, and grew up her legs to her knees, or just short at least, gaining extra fabric to fit over her rear. Her slacks woke up too, turning purple, and they shrank up her legs to her thighs, stopping just short of her knees as the legs merged into one, before the now skirt suddenly poofed outwards. Another layer popped out from underneath the skirt as a symbol of two pink stars appeared on the skirt, flanked by several white stars.
Moments later, the collar on her shirt shrank back to be something less ostentatious, and the shirt then expanded to accommodate her breasts as the sleeves swelled in size, becoming rounded and fairly large (though nowhere near as big as Giselle's). A pink waistcoat, held in place by a similarly pink belt buckle, with a purple belt to boot. The shirt was mostly turquoise, although the collar and buttons were now white, with white trim under the sleeves.
Finally, and rather oddly, her hair was yanked back up her head, falling into a fringe with blue, pink and purple fragments, and held further in place at the back with a ponytail held there with a pink hairpiece. There was just one more thing left to change: Her glasses. With a jolt, her glasses turned from red to black and shifted to square rims.
Twiggles was certainly satisfied. "Well, that's now over," she smiled. "Now then, if I can remember to do this properly, I ought to be able to fabricate a postbox out of random metal!"
And so, her telekinesis aiding her, Twilight collected together several sheets of metal, which she cut into useful shapes and attached them together into a good, solid shape. Several other parts were attached as some metal parts were bent into hinges and attached in place, finally finishing the postbox.
Alice grinned. "Thank you so much! You're a lifesaver."
"I only did what I had to," Twilight replied. "We can come back and paint this tomorrow. How about we go and get something to ea- Aaargh!" And suddenly, she fell over.
On the walk there, Twilight proved to be having navigation difficulties as a consequence of her short sightedness. As she went along, eventually arriving at the marked establishment, she walked into the window. "Oww!"
Alice saw 5 faces look over, all of them very familiar. There was another who looked like a fairytale princess whom she didn't recognize. "Who's that?"
"Princess Luna."
"Oh." Alice opened the door, and went inside, followed by Twilight moments later.
"Hey Twi! Took your time, eh?" Lemon Zest shouted from under her headphones.
"Sorry for the delay," Twilight replied. "We had to mend a postbox."
"Never mind," Indigo Zap finished. "Come and join us! We're about to start!"
And so, the table descended into mirth and merriment from 8 individuals. After all, what's better than the company of family and friends?
Author's Note
Sci-Twi. Aka.... Princess Twilight Sparkle's Human Counterpart.
What I like most about her? Her Glasses which makes her look so Adorkable, and most of all.... the outfit that she wore in the 2017 EG Specials and some of the Summertime Shorts, of which as shown in my transformation into her, I prefer that for Sci-Twi.
So for the 6 usual Fan Arts, it will be the following this time: First half of how I rank Sci-Twi's Main Outfits from yours truly, then the second half with the past five Shadowbolts that I have transformed into.
Enjoy! And this one obviously concludes my saga of me transforming into The Shadowbolts that we all know for Friendship Games' 5th Anniversary, aka..... Lemon Zest, Sour Sweet, Indigo Zap, Sugarcoat, Sunny Flare, and Sci-Twi. (And yes, that is my ranking for each of them with Lemon Zest being my favorite of the group. ;3)
By herself with the main outfit rankings from yours truly:
(My Favorite Main Outfit for Sci-Twi and the one y'all for of my transformation into her. ;3)
(Best Swimsuit ever for her. X3 -sigh- I do hope Devious Dazzle comes back one day so that Five Summer Nights can continue and I can so look forward to seeing my clothing being changed into Sci-Twi's Swimsuit first before my body changes next. It would be amazing, no doubt for me. <3 
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(I couldn't find any good shots to provide of her in her Crystal Prep Uniform. ^^;)
With Lemon Zest, Sour Sweet, Indigo Zap, Sugarcoat, and Sunny Flare:
Next Time: The pony counterpart to a character I have transformed into earlier in the year.
And yes everyone: Beginning on Monday October 5th, 2020.... I will finally be back on my transformation story schedule for of on both FIMFiction and DeviantART at last! :D 
