http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FEAwSjoHVR8&feature=related I entered the room, convinced that Apple Bloom was getting herself into trouble again. Shocked, I found Rarity standing there, soaking-wet mane and a mischievous grin on her face. My mind raced: what to do, what to say? I stammered, searching for any words at all. "Shhhh," she interrupted, as I quivered with nervous anticipation. "Tonight is all about you." Suddenly, everypony leapt from behind the furniture! "HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ACYNDER!" they all shouted. I fainted.