Neon Lop: A Day In Fillydelphia

Neon trotted down the street. The little innocent filly was happy, content for that matter. Derpy Whooves was trotting next to her. Her eyes were out of place. One up and one down. One down and one up. Everytime she closed her eyes, her pupils went up and down.

"Derpy, do you know where the CMCs (Aka Cutie Mark Crusaders) are? Becuase, I think I could make friends with Apple Bloom" Neon spoke quietly looking up at the grey pegasus. "Ye-" Derpy was about to answer until she bumped into a lemonade stand and the lemonade went flying, the stallion standing there was nocked into the mare at the stand selling carrots, then she- well you get the picture.

"Whoops," Derpy had a 'Oh no, I just totally wrecked up everything' look. Neon looked at the debris of the fallen stands and angry mares and stallions. "Run, run, run!" Neon said as she urged Derpy.

Poor Neon. Unluckily, Cheerilee had been there and walked up to Neon and Derpy. Now the both had an 'Oh no, I am dead' look.

"Now, little filly. You know better than to let Derpy, well. . .derp around," Cheerilee spoke in the midist of the angry by-standers. Neon could only look down shamefully. "I-I-I am sorry," she said qiuetly while slowly starting to look up at her teacher.

To her suprise, Cheerilee gave her the BEST punishment. EVER! "Now, Neon. I have to send you to Fillydelphia for punishment," Cheerilee said.

"YES! Wooh!"

Neon's outburst of joy made everyone pause to look at the pegasus. A voice went off in the crowd. "Is she crazy?"