“So this is going to be one of your rooms,” Mom explained as we stood in one of the bedrooms in the house. Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon were looking around curiously. “Sunsets room is in between both of yours, mine is upstairs. You can pick which one you want.”

“How do you afford this house?” Silver Spoon asked curiously as she set a bag down. “It’s huge! About as big our old house.” I tilted my head and looked at mom curiously.

“She has a point,” I admitted. “You’ve never really told me either.” Mom nodded and gave a shrug.

“Well my mom and dad always had a lot of money. After mom died, me and my two sisters inherited a few million each. I didn’t need a big house, just something I could live comfortably in and have a few rooms to house my sisters if necessary. It’s how Berry Punch was able to start up her wine business and Cherry Berry could start her hot balloon company,” she explained.

“Then why are you a teacher?” Diamond Tiara asked cautiously. “Shouldn’t you be like, a book writer in Manhattan or a famous article writer talking about food places?” Me and Mom made eye contact and chuckled. “What?”

“That’s not mom’s personality,” I answered.

“Sunset is right. I like helping shape young minds and teaching in a classroom. I have never wanted another job,” Mom said. “Dad is still alive somewhere if I remember correctly.”

“You don’t talk to your dad?” Silver Spoon asked curiously. She brushed her grey ponytail off her shoulder.

“Nah he wasn’t a great parent. Very mean verbally,” Mom admitted and I raised an eyebrow. This was the first time she had said anything like that. Sure, she said her parents weren’t great but she never went further than that. Nor did Aunt Berry or Aunt Cherry.

“Sorry mom,” I placed a hand on her shoulder and gave it a squeeze.

“It’s fine,” Mom smiled. “You two girls can pick your rooms. I’ll be making dinner.” She gave me a wink as I shrugged and went into my room, plopping down onto my beanbag and turning my Xbox on. Hopefully Lyra was on. Or Aria. I gave a frustrated sigh when I checked my friends list and they weren’t active.

I laid down on my back and stretched out on the floor, moaning a bit as my back popped. I guess me and Adagio had went a bit too far in gym class today. Everything is sore from running for what seemed like hours. I had mainly agreed to it so I could avoid Cloudkicker and Raindrops constantly trying to apologize. I could faintly hear Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon in the room next to mine talking about who gets what room.

I sat up and stared at my guitar before shrugging and picking it up, idly playing it. It seems like forever ago when we had done that song in front of the school. I still remember my aunts and cousin stunned expressions when we all ponied up and the Rainbooms just looking depressed.

If I remember correctly, the Dazzlings still sometimes did songs but not often. They mainly did it on the side for money. Trixie and the other two quit all together to focus entirely on magic. They were nice enough to help out with guitar or vocals if the Dazzlings asked for it. Of course, we all did for them. We mainly played for fun now.

I smiled and opened my eyes, idly noticing the two pairs of eyes peering through the door. I quickly stood up and walked over to the guitar stand, placing the guitar in it’s spot. I slowly reached and grasped the door handle, pulling it open. Diamond Tiara and Silver Spoon fell on top of each other onto my rooms hard wood floor.

“I hope you two aren’t planning on getting jobs as professional spies or actors in Hollywood because I could see your eyes through the crack in the doors,” I smirked. Diamond Tiara pushed herself to her feet and looked around my room curiously.

“So is this what you do in here? Just play your guitar?” She asked.

“No of course not. I play video games with the others, sleep, read, play guitar and stuff like that.”

“Oh okay. Is there any rules in the house?” Silver Spoon asked worriedly.

“Yeah but don’t worry. They aren’t too bad. Basically no cussing, don’t be rude or disrespectful to each other. That’s all,” I answered as I sat down on my bed.

“Didn’t Miss Cheerilee cuss out the Failbooms?” Diamond asked as she and her sister sat on the floor, looking at me.

“The Failbooms?” I chuckled. “That’s creative. And yes she did. But that was a very rare moment of anger for her. She never cusses. She doesn’t really get angry. That was the first time I’ve seen her furious before in my life.”

“I overheard Pinkie saying it was scary,” Silver Spoon said. She glanced around my room and looked at my posters of bands on the wall.

“Aren’t you two mad at the cmc for what they posted about you?” I asked curiously. The two girls shared a look.

“A bit yeah,” Diamond Tiara admitted. “But it’s not really their fault about how mom reacted. She made that decision all on her own. They couldn’t have known about her because we kept that a secret.”

“Yeah,” Silver Spoon chimed in. “As stupid as that account was of them, not entirely everything that happened to us was their fault. We probably shouldn’t have argued in the hallway.” I raised an eyebrow and stared at her.

“So you’re saying you deserved to get abused by your mom? That’s the stupidest thing I’ve ever heard since Applejack called me family.”

“Not really. I’m just saying half the blame falls on us too.”

“That is stupid but okay,” I grumbled. “Is it common for the victim to blame themselves in this world?” Diamond shrugged in response.

“Depends I guess.”

“Dinners ready!” Mom called up the stairs and I pushed my self up. I typically helped my mom cook dinner but she had told me she had it covered tonight.

“Well sounds like dinner is ready. Her cooking is honestly a bit better than Granny Smith’s but tell no one I said that. That doesn’t leave this room.” Diamond gave me an unconvinced look as we walked out of my room.

“That’s a pretty hard title to claim.” I let out a chuckle as I let them walk past me.

“You’ll see.”

Author's Note

I know Raindrops, Flitter and Blossomforth never had a Equestria Girls version same with Daisy and Lily but they are some of my favorite characters so they're getting humanized.