//-------------------------------------------------------// Change -by sweetsongthepony- //-------------------------------------------------------// //-------------------------------------------------------// Cutie Mark //-------------------------------------------------------// Cutie Mark Scootaloo raced on her scooter to get to the cutie mark crusaders' meeting. She was already late, but of corse being scoootaloo and all she needed to do a trick every once and a while, but she never planned to fly up in to the air. It happened when Rainbow Dash snuck up on Scootaloo, and spooked her into the air. She took advantage of it and started doing tricks she never did before, or even name. She had a perfect landing also. She didn't notice the winged scooter on her flank at first, but she noticed it quickly. Once she noticed it she freaked out. "Omigosh omigosh omigosh, I got my cutie mark!" she screeched, " I can't wait to tell Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom." She checked the team and said, "Oh my I'm late!" She scootered away to the clubhouse, not knowing what lied ahead of her. //-------------------------------------------------------// Clubhouse //-------------------------------------------------------// Clubhouse Scootaloo arrived at the clubhouse panting and in a sweat. She couldn't wait to tell Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle about her cutie mark. She would run in, but alas she was exhausted. When she walked in she was greeted (not pleasantly) by Sweetie Belle and Apple Bloom. "Where have you been" Apple Bloom scolded. "What took you so long?" Sweetie Belle asked. "Well I'm sorry guys, but I was busy...busy getting my cutie mark!" Scootaloo replied to her friends' unpleasant welcome. "Show us! Show us!" Apple Bloom and Sweetie Belle said at the same time. They acted like they were happy for Scootaloo, but really, they were jealous. "Whoa! That's a cool one!" Apple Bloom croaked. "How did I know you were gonna get a cool one?" Sweetie Belle asked rhetoricaly. "Well we have a meeting to attend to girls" Apple Bloom announced. The girls resumed their meeting as if Scootaloo was still a blank flank.