The Pony Adventures

As I stepped back for some space, Mistchaser and Storytale placed a hoof on each of my shoulders. I panicked, and started to levitate Mistchaser, Storytale, and the Shadow all at the same time. As my horn grew brighter the more magic I handled. As I charged my horn for a huge blast my friends no longer acted like zombie-ponies, Storytale actually dug deep into her magic, levitating the Shadow, while I charged all of my magic into the blast. As I released the ray of magic the Shadow had disappeared, and in it's place was a changeling.
"GET HIM!!!" Mistcahaser yelled(obviously infuriated that she was held prisoner to the low life of a changeling)following the monster down the hall.
"Moonbeam!" Storytale said happily.
"What?" I asked confused at her enthusiasm.
"Look!" She pointed to my flank, it was my cutie mark.
"It's my medalian!" I gasped, I hadn't been wearing it because i didn't want to damage it and my sleep.
"What does this mean?" Storytale questioned.
"I think I might be somewhat of a talent mix between Twilight and Zecora." I replied excitedly.
"Magic and Potions?" Storytale asked no one in perticular.
Suddenly a flash of light blinded us,and I heard a firmiliar voice.
"Moonbeam, my daughter," Rarity, I thought, "you have succeeded in finding your cutie mark, now the time has come for me to relieve you of my spell."
"Spell? What spell?" I questioned.
I started to float into mid-air, the bright light vanished. I floated down to the floor. Storytale's jaw hit the floor.
"Storytale?" Mistchaser walked up from behind, and her jaw dropped instantly after looking at me. I conjered up a mirror, to find I was now unbelievably, an Alicorn.