((Totally joining in)) Trotting out of the schoolhouse and lightly flapping her small wings with each step was a light orange pegasus filly with a wing deep orange mane and tail.She was Shenanigan, the young filly whose family worked the clover farms. Her saddlebags(bearing a clover motif, of course) covered her otherwise blank flank. Today had gone just as typical as most others. It seemed her attempts to prove herself to be the most awesome filly in class had once again gone unnoticed by her peers. She'd simply have to try harder! Her steps were rather firm as she walked, obviously not in a particularly good mood. Not long after, another little filly slowly made her way from the schoolhouse and through the schoolyard. She bore a mostly robin's egg blue coat with a few large cream coloured spots, and a very long dark green tail and mane which helped to hide her horn and red eyes. From even a glimpse, most students could tell that she was Obscura, the young filly who recently moved to town an lived in the creepy looking manor house. Her expression was one of slight nervousness as she walked. However, the young filly's front hoof stepped onto her mane, and soon enough the filly slipped and was on the ground. She didn't mean to be so clumsy, but sometimes when she wasn't paying attention things just seemed to happen for the worst. [colour=#ff0000]"Oof!" [/colour]She cried.