SteelEagle

Like poetry the symmetry of the worlds rhymed endlessly, STARS and EPICs ahold and many-hooved in their splendor and failure. Celestia for her part no longer quite cared. She had seen a parade of villainy and heroism in doses equaled if not in volume by their passions indeed, and this Ice Storm was another mare standing on standing on a gilded precipice. "Yes, that is ironic. Or was it destined? It is hard to say for me, if not for Twilight. I will say that regardless of how this ends, take heart that you are here because despite any faults you may have had or foibles you may have paragoned, you were on the whole good and great. Your life always had value, even if there is the chance your world did not," Celestia said before the countdown was finished. Nary a moment more passed before she looked to Ice Storm and said- -She mouthed the words but they were devoured in their entirety by an immensity of sound and fury as the star burst from its containment. Before a single quectosecond had passed the star had consumed the entirety of the room, kept in bound only by a series of magical runes that glowed with Celestia's own magic. The former Princess herself seemed to watch on with interest, looking for any sign of the damaged Ice Mare. The temperature had exceeded the capacity for understanding and it grew angrily and exponentially into the infinite, a magically self-sustaining runaway star that within yoctosecond burned hotter than any known star and continued. Within a full zeptosecond the heat had magnified to the extent that not even magic could contain it, and Celestia's secondary spell effect took effect. A femtosecond after it started, the star and Ice Storm were floating above the collection of floating lands that made up equestria, becoming a horrifying second sun that bathed the land in waves of heat. A picosecond after it started and the sun dulled into a strange orange-purple, hahnging with a cruel brightness. A shake into the event and the star settled. A millisecond later and the star reached an unreal 2,000,000 K, ten times hotter than any star, and a centisecond into the event and it become the brightest object in existence. And a full second after the event started, it ended. ******* Ice Storm was normally annihilated in the planck time, quick enough that the only notice of her failure was Celestia and Twilight. The stronger ones sometimes survived into the quectoseconds, but this Ice Storm was unique in two ways. The first was shared by a few others- as the event started, she found time slowed for her. She didn't perceive the world as Twilight did or the way Celestia could involving the star, but it was somewhat of an approximation. She would find that she could sense the world in yoctoseconds. This was a blessing and a curse, as she could understand what was happening to her...and feel it. The second was that her magic protected her for far longer than almost anyIce else. So much so that it was only in the femtosecond after the ritual began that her Ice powers would start to fail her and the tremendous power of the star would overwhelm her entirely- just long enough for her to perhaps glimpse at this shattered Equestria. Enough to see her own Equestria, and many others, as her reality collapsed in pain...and hope. ******* It would feel like hours, months, years, seconds, and something in between and not at all relatable before she would find herself capable of waking up, this time in a darkened void lit with only the faintest purple fringe around one's vision...

Rainbow's heart beat faster and faster. She was used to the rhythm of the hammering of her heart as the moments that made a mare feel the way an athlete like her felt came to her in stark contrast to all others. The feeling of a race, the sweat between her pinions, the glacial pace of time as she shot past others, the feeling of the wind cut around her. The hammering that came right before a sharp turn during a performance, the feeling of pins and needles as others watched. All of this and more, much more, she felt, yet none of it prepared her for the desire that overwhelmed her. It was turning her into an animal, an unthinking herd animal as she felt herself overwhelmed by Twilight. By her magic, by her strength, by her size, by her eyes, her passion. By her. And Rainbow felt increasingly like a puppet. She felt herself being moved against her will, but not by any direct force- but through her own reactions to Twilight. Her wings extended and then folded deep and truly, appearing smaller and smaller against Twilight, her lithe frame seeming to shrink in Twilight's grip. As Twilight nipped at Rainbow's ears, all the pegasus could do was nicker and then let out a low, animalistic whinny, as if her vocalization had been taken from her. She gave in t Twilight and took what was offered. She was sloppy, but her body's natural athleticism and flexibility still shone through as she moved and positioned without question for Twilight. A great clap of thunder stole from her the fog that was temporarily driving her intellect into the abyss. Freed, all the pegasus could muster before being driven back to her animalistic nature was a needy, "Twilight...", nickering at the end as she pulled right back into her lover's total embrace.

Lightning Star chuckled warmly at Brandon's question, her eyes sparkling with affection. She placed a gentle hand on his shoulder, a nurturing gesture that came naturally to her. "Not at all, Brandon," Lightning Star replied with a tender smile. "In fact, I was going to let you know that at our household, I'm like a mom to everyone. So, calling me 'Mom' is absolutely fine if that makes you feel comfortable. In fact, I was going to make you do it anyway!" She emphasized her role as a caregiver, someone who looked after and cared for those under her roof. The desire to create a nurturing environment and provide support to those in need was ingrained in her very being. "In my house, we support and care for each other," she continued, her voice filled with warmth. "And if calling me 'Mom' helps foster that sense of family and belonging for you, then I welcome it wholeheartedly." Lightning Star's words conveyed her genuine affection and willingness to be there for Brandon, creating a space where he could feel safe and loved. As they stood at the entrance of their new home, she opened the door, inviting him inside to embrace the warmth and comfort that awaited them within.

Pinkie Pie tilted her head, her eyes widening with curiosity as Brandon mentioned video games. She scratched her chin, contemplating his question for a moment. "Video games? Well, Brandon, in Equestria, we don't really have video games like you're describing," Pinkie Pie explained with a cheerful smile. "We have a few oddities here and there that are powered by magical devices, but they're quite rare, and most of them are about 50 years old!" She giggled, her excitement undeterred. "As for Mario, Sonic, Pokémon, and Persona 5, I've never heard of them before! They must be some super-duper fun games from your world. But don't you worry, we have our own kind of fun and excitement right here in Equestria!" Pinkie Pie's enthusiasm reached its peak as she clapped her hooves together, her eyes sparkling. "But enough talk about games for now! It's time to taste our masterpiece, the Triple-Berry Pie!" She gestured towards the pie with a flourish, her excitement contagious. "Get ready, Brandon! It's time to dig in and savor the sweet reward of our hard work. Are you ready for a slice of pie that will make your taste buds dance with joy?" Pinkie Pie's announcement signaled the moment they had been eagerly waiting for. The Triple-Berry Pie, with its tantalizing aroma and beautifully baked crust, was now ready to be enjoyed. With a playful gleam in her eyes, Pinkie Pie couldn't wait to witness the delight on Brandon's face as he took his first bite of the delectable creation they had crafted together.

"Wow, Brandon, that sounds like quite the immersive and exciting game," Lightning Star replied, trying to keep up with the intricate concepts he described. While Lightning Star may not have fully grasped the intricacies of Brandon's explanation, her genuine happiness for him was apparent. She wanted to show her support and encourage his enthusiasm for his favorite games. Brandon's enthusiasm was evident as he passionately explained the premise of Persona 5, delving into intricate details about the game. Lightning Star nodded along, doing her best to follow his explanation, even though it seemed a bit complex for her. As the car continued along the road, the urban landscape gradually transformed into a more serene and rural scenery. Tall buildings gave way to open fields and winding paths, hinting at the proximity of Lightning Star's house outside the bustling city. With a bright smile, Lightning Star pointed ahead. "We're almost there, Brandon. My house is just a little further. It's a bit outside the city, surrounded by nature. I hope you'll find it peaceful and welcoming." As they approached, the car turned onto a tree-lined avenue. Lush greenery and colorful blooms framed the path, creating a picturesque setting. The car passed through a welcome sign to the named neighborhood- the Applewood Planned Community- revealing a charming house tucked away in a spacious garden not too far into it. "I'm really excited for you to see where we'll be staying," Lightning Star said, her voice filled with anticipation. "It's not overly extravagant, but it's cozy and filled with warmth. I hope it'll feel like a home away from home for you."

Pinkie Pie's eyes sparkled with excitement as she watched Brandon plead for a taste of the delicious pie. She couldn't help but giggle, her playful nature shining through. "Patience, Brandi!" Pinkie Pie replied with a mischievous grin. "Good things come to those who wait, and our Triple-Berry Pie is worth every moment of anticipation." She playfully tapped her hoof against her chin, considering Brandon's request. "But, how about this? We'll let the pie cool down for just a few more minutes, and then we'll dig in together! It'll be worth the wait, I promise!" Pinkie Pie's suggestion struck a balance between indulging Brandon's eagerness and ensuring that the pie was just right. She wanted the first bite to be a moment of pure delight, shared between friends. She clapped her hooves together, her excitement building. "In the meantime, let's enjoy the aroma and talk about all the sweet adventures we'll have here at Sugarcube Corner! We'll make memories that will last a lifetime!" With Pinkie Pie's infectious enthusiasm and the tantalizing scent of the pie filling the air, Brandon would need just a little more patience to fully savor the culinary masterpiece they had created. The wait would only make the first bite that much sweeter, creating a shared moment of joy and satisfaction.

Lightning Star listened attentively as Brandon mentioned his age, only to realize he was uncertain about it himself. She offered a sympathetic smile, understanding that there might be some confusion surrounding his circumstances. "It's alright, Brandon," Lightning Star replied kindly, her tone reassuring. "Sometimes we encounter unexpected situations that make it difficult to keep track of certain details. We'll figure out your age together as we navigate this new journey. I can set you up with a doctor." As Brandon continued, sharing his favorite games like Super Smash Bros, Mario Kart, and Persona 5 Royal, Lightning Star nodded along, taking mental notes. However, unbeknownst to her, those specific games were actually parodies in this realm. "That's a great selection of games, Brandon," she replied cheerfully. "I'm not familiar with all of them, but they sound like a lot of fun. Your sister Fuschia likes...what are they called...roleplaying games? Do you like roleplayinmg games?"

"Your sniffing skills are top-notch, Brandon!" Pinkie Pie remarked playfully, her tone filled with mirth. "But that's not all. I can see you've been doing an excellent job helping with the dough and mixing in the berries. It's a team effort, and we're nailing it!" However, Pinkie Pie's keen eye for detail also noticed a small mishap in the dough. She pointed it out with a playful tap on Brandon's shoulder. "Oh, uh-oh! Looks like we have a little crack in the dough over here," Pinkie Pie noted, her expression lighthearted. "But no worries! It happens to the best of us. We'll fix it up in a jiffy, and it'll be our little secret. Shh!" She giggled, her cheerful nature undeterred by the minor imperfection. Pinkie Pie's positivity and encouragement were contagious, ensuring that the baking experience remained fun and filled with laughter.

"That's amazing, Brandon! How old are you, again?" Lightning Star replied with genuine interest, her eyes sparkling. "Being an audio engineer sounds like a unique and exciting profession. It must be rewarding to work with sound effects and bring experiences to life through audio." She nodded, acknowledging his passion and skill set. "And video games? That's fantastic! You'll share that with your bro- err, sister. It's always great to have a hobby that brings joy and allows for immersive storytelling. Are there any particular genres or games that you enjoy playing?"

As they began their drive, Lightning Star glanced at Brandon and smiled. "So, Brandon, tell me a little more about yourself. I'd love to get to know you better. What are your interests or hobbies? Any favorite books, movies, or music?" Her friendly tone invited him to share and engage in conversation, hoping to make the ride more enjoyable and establish a connection based on shared interests. As they embarked on this new chapter together, Lightning Star's genuine curiosity about Brandon's life was evident. Brandon's anticipation and readiness to embrace his new forever home mirrored Lightning Star's enthusiasm. The road ahead held countless possibilities, and she was determined to make him feel welcomed and at ease during this transition. She had a soft spot for the weird and the downtrodden, after all, and while he was not weird yet he was downtrodden. With the engine humming and the open road stretching out before them, Lightning Star and Brandon embarked on their journey, ready to embrace the adventures that awaited them in his new home.

Pinkie Pie's eyes twinkled mischievously as she finished her muffin, her mind buzzing with excitement. With a playful hop, she positioned herself in the center of the kitchen, ready to embark on the Triple-Berry Pie challenge. She cleared her throat and a melodic tune filled the air: ♪ Welcome to the kitchen, where magic's in the air, We're gonna bake a pie that's beyond compare. With berries so juicy and flavors so sweet, Together we'll make a treat that can't be beat! ♪ Brandon, grab your apron, put on your chef's hat, It's time to create a pie, a work of art like that. Roll out the dough, make it thin and so nice, We'll fill it with berries, a burst of paradise! ♪ Blueberries, strawberries, and raspberries too, A symphony of flavors, a palette that's true. Mix them together with love and with care, Our Triple-Berry Pie will be beyond compare! ♪ Pinkie Pie twirled around the kitchen, gathering ingredients with glee. She handed Brandon a rolling pin and a bowl filled with fresh berries, her smile infectious. ♪ So roll out the dough, let's make it just right, Press it in the pan, with all your might. The scent of baking fills the air so sweet, Our pie's almost ready, a culinary feat! ♪ Brandon, follow my lead, we're in this together, As we bake and create, there's no storm we can't weather. Mix in the berries, let their flavors blend, In this kitchen of friendship, we'll make magic never end! ♪ Slide it in the oven, let it bake with care, The aroma fills the room, it's a scent so rare. When it's golden and bubbly, our pie is complete, A masterpiece of sweetness, a pie that can't be beat! ♪

Sunset Shimmer's smile widened at Brandon's request for her number, understanding his desire to stay connected and foster their growing friendship. She reached into her pocket and retrieved a small notepad and pen. "Of course, Brandon," Sunset replied, her voice filled with warmth. "Let me write down my number for you." She jotted down her digits on a blank page of the notepad before tearing it off and handing it to him. "Here you go. Feel free to reach out whenever you'd like." Just as Sunset handed Brandon the paper with her number, Lightning Star, noticing the exchange, approached them with a warm smile. "Ready to go, Brandon?" she asked, holding her car keys in hand. "We can make sure you're all settled in and provide you with a comfortable ride." Sunset nodded in agreement, her gaze shifting between Brandon and Lightning Star. "Take care, Brandon, and I'll be looking forward to hearing from you soon. Have a safe journey with Lightning Star." With a friendly wave, Sunset watched as Lightning Star and Brandon made their way towards the car, hopeful that their connection would continue to grow and strengthen in the days to come.

"Oh, Twilight? I'm sure she's got some princess duties to attend to," Pinkie Pie explained, her tone thoughtful. "Being the Princess of Friendship is a big responsibility, you know?" Pinkie Pie's gaze softened, displaying a touch of admiration for her dear friend. "But don't you worry, Brandon! Twilight will be back before you know it. She's always here for her friends, no matter how busy she might be. And in the meantime, I'll make sure you have plenty of Pinkie Pie fun to keep you company!" With a hop and a skip, Pinkie Pie pulled out a party blower from seemingly nowhere and playfully blew it, the cheerful noise filling the air. "Now, let's finish up our breakfast and get ready for that Triple-Berry Pie challenge! We'll make it so amazing that even Twilight will be impressed when she returns." Pinkie Pie's contagious energy and ability to find joy in any situation would help reassure Brandon that even in Twilight's absence, he would still have a wonderful time in Ponyville. They continued their breakfast feast, the sound of laughter and the scent of baked goods filling the air, as their friendship continued to blossom in the whimsical world of Sugarcube Corner.

Behind Dunnie, Dunder, Dunda Bringin' Da Thunda Down Unda, behind Dunsterino/rina, pronked a fellow adventurer. Most pronks in and out of the snow came with some minor backwards momentum as the pegasus' wing couldn't help but catch some of the wind- she couldn't fully close one of them due to an injury, which she was always super excited to show off. still she never stopped pronking forward excitedly, nor didn't she keep her eyes closed or down. Up and around, everywhere, and when they became packed with snow she tossed her head to and from to clear them. It was a wonderful system that would in no way lead to future medical problems because Pathfinder was very, very sure this was going to be too much fun for her to die anytime soon doing! She was just happy somepony finally listened to her. Everypony told her she was pretty darn stupid for believing that there was a secret Maretonia below the Maretonia that was also below Saddle Arabia. Seemed stupid! But she was sure of it, because if that wasn't true than that meant the map she found in the Kastroti library was wrong. And she didn't spend two months as a love slave of Heartstopper to not get that map! True, it was found in the filly story section that was open to the public but it wasn't her fault that Heartstopper was a dolt who didn't know what she had in her possession. Stupid Heartstopper! "Yep!" Pathfinder said cheerily as she continued pronking. "We should get to the Great Southern Harbor soon. That much is an acknowledged dig site. From there though we have a totally fun time! Well, as long as we don't get killed by the spirits, but a little possession never hurt anypony!"

By now, any resistance Rainbow had was smothered. First off by her own desires, now fully unleashed and clear, unable to be prevented and unwilling to even try in the first place. Secondly by Twilight, who moment by moment gained in confidence as she made her moves on the pegasus. It was a twin-tailed harbinger of what it meant to fully express your love for the first time physically, as unexpected as it had been, as unbidden as it was, yet as freeing and dramatic as the first clap of thunder. She threw herself into Twilight, greedily taking what she could take from the Princess and giving generously in return. The rain outside, the storm, any skittering or scattering of life, it all failed to register as the passions of the moment grew unsaddled by the thoughts and concerns of others. Rainbow only noticed they were off the ground a few moments after it started, and found herself feeling less and less in control as time went on. Twilight was larger than her and as the full expression of their love unveiled itself, so did Twilight's full form. In comparison, Rainbow was found small, lithe, delicate even, words that she would never have thought to apply to her but in Twilight's embrace, held by her magic, Rainbow could scarcely find the energy to complain or protest, as her words died as equally on her lips or in her throat as they died ensorcelled by Twilight's love. It took but a few more moments for Dash to completely forego any efforts at proving to run this thing, her legs achingly hooking around Twilight, submitted and enchanted by all that Twilight was.

As Ice Storm asked the question, Celestia was silent for a few seconds. "You're right. It is touchy," she said, her tone frosty. She sighed and responded. "I had just ceded the throne to her. All was well. Twilight kept on complaining about a problem, one I could not understand nor help her with. She sought to solve the problem by casting a spell, and instead she caused the physics of our world to go haywire. What you see at the center of our world now is a magical blackhole. It happened just slowly enough that she was able to cast some spells to save part of the land and transmute many citizens into new species. Still, well over half the population has gone. We don't believe they are dead- not in the traditional sense, at least. At least that is what my sister said as she vanished into her world of nightmares," Celestia said. Her tone had become embittered. As they walked, Ice Storm would see the murals. This Celestia had been a conqueror- not a tyrant over those she rules, but those who threatened her and her subjects routinely found themselves brought under heel. The nature of their threats had also changed- the mane six had defeated most of their normal villains in similar ways, but several villains had faced ultimate punishments. The murals ended with the disaster that struck the world. "Not that it matters. None of this will have ever existed, let alone happen, once you are done. I believe the problem she was referring to was the problem of her own infinite understanding slowly overwhelming her unprepared form. Similar events happened to myself during my apothesis a millenia ago, I am sure. Oh, here we are," Celestia said as she approached a giant blast door, one that even on this end had black marks. She put her horn in the door and after a series of flashing warning lights, the door lifted up. Then there was another blast door, and then another. Despite the doors being sealed, they could feel an intense brightness burning through the doors growing with every new door. Celestia cast a spell over both their heads as the final door opened. Inside was the heart of a star, so bright that it would have instantly blinded Ice Storm were it not for the spells. The room seemed to boil around them as they walked, the very oxygen nearly on fire as they approached. they were shielded by a series of alternating orange and green patterns of magic. "The First Fire, the heart of the first star in the sky. When I was a much stronger mare I reached into the heart of it and plucked it out. My greed has repaid me in sorrow manyfold, but today hopefully that will come to an end. Make no mistake, when I release the shielding this whole room shall be incinerated. You will very obviously be destroyed. Hopefully, however, you will be reborn," Celestia said as she approached a magically sealed chamber. She started casually moving options around as the magical shield on the star started to shimmer different colors. "Cast your most powerful protective ice spells. Imbue them into your very being. Use every ounce of power you have," Celestia yelled as solar winds started to coalesce around her. "It will not save your life, but if you're strong enough, it won't have to...ten seconds."

As Apple Bloom and the crew worked tirelessly to launch the anti-tornado mines, their determination was met with a sudden obstacle. The deafening winds, rain, and chaos of the storm had taken their toll on the ship's equipment. Just as they loaded the second magazine of mines, a malfunction occurred. The rail jammed, preventing Apple Bloom from pulling it forward. Apple Bloom's heart raced as she realized the largest tornado of them all was barreling towards them. Panic surged through her, knowing that they needed every defense they could muster to combat such a formidable force. She frantically tried to free the jammed rail, but her efforts proved futile against the stubborn machinery. The first mate's voice crackled over the intercom, filled with urgency. "Team, we have a problem. The rail is jammed, and we can't launch the mines." Fear and frustration welled up within Apple Bloom as she surveyed the looming threat drawing closer. She knew they had to act quickly. Determination burned in her eyes as she turned to the Lead Engineer, desperation evident in her voice. "We can't give up now! We need those mines to stop that tornado!" The crew sprang into action, brainstorming potential solutions. With limited time and resources, they improvised, employing their expertise and ingenuity. The pegasus adjusted the weather currents in a desperate attempt to divert the approaching tornado's path. Meanwhile, the Lead Engineer and his team scrambled to repair the malfunctioning rail, their hooves a blur of activity. Apple Bloom, refusing to succumb to despair, joined the repair effort. She used her strength and determination to assist the older stallion, their combined efforts aimed at freeing the jammed rail. Rain drenched their fur, and the winds threatened to knock them off balance, but they persisted. Seconds felt like an eternity as they struggled against the unyielding machinery. Finally, with a surge of collective effort, the jammed rail gave way. Apple Bloom's heart soared with relief as the green light flashed, indicating their ability to launch the mines once more. Without hesitation, they swiftly loaded the remaining mines into the magazine. Apple Bloom, her muscles aching from the strain, mustered every ounce of strength for the final push. As the last mine was launched, the crew's eyes fixated on the monstrous tornado, now dangerously close to a number of critters on the ground, not the least of which was a Diamond Dog! In that tense moment, the mines glowed with a pulsating blue light, hurtling toward the spiraling chaos. The crew held their breath, praying for success. But as the mines approached, disaster struck. The largest tornado proved too powerful, causing the magical explosions to be engulfed within its mighty grasp. Apple Bloom's heart sank, a mix of frustration and disappointment washing over her. They had tried their best, but this time, it wasn't enough. She knew they had fought valiantly, but the immense force of nature had prevailed. With the failed attempt to disrupt the approaching tornado, Apple Bloom and the crew had to swiftly reassess their strategy. They would need to rely on their wits and resourcefulness to protect themselves and aid the ponies below. The stakes were higher than ever, and the resilience of Apple Bloom and her companions would be put to the ultimate test.

Celestia heard the mare acknowledge and accept it, but still decided to sit and sip her tea for a while. A part of her was attached to this type of existence...even while knowing how fractured and hollow it truly was. She knew that every last pony in this world was a faint reflection of their real selves. Their histories, personalities, love and loss- as horrifying as it was to think, she knew that in the bigger picture they were parasites in the order of reality. Solving their problem would see them no longer existing. It was the right move, but she still took her time with her tea. "Good," she said long after she had finished. She stood up and used her wing to beckon Ice Storm. "Follow me, Ice Storm," she said as she trotted past Tea Time. "Dismissed," she said not once, but multiple times as they walked. To a guard, a servant, the cook. Rainbow Dash shot in and snapped a salute. "All pirates rescued! Requesting permission to put them in the dungeon, ma'am!" "Release them," Celestia said as she walked past Rainbow, brushing by the shocked Guard Captain. "And lock the Keep's door behind us. Nopony is to enter the lower levels again. Once it is locked, you are dismissed," Celestia said as she walked through a large double door. Once they were in it, the door was locked. Wall sconsces flashed, lighting the long corridor that had a slope down. Celestia walked at a brisk pace, though her eyes remained fixed on a far away goal. After a while, she spoke. "Sweet black with strawberry and chia? You don't strike me as a mare who does a bit of anything."

Pinkie Pie chuckled, delighted by Brandon's evident enjoyment of the breakfast spread. She couldn't help but giggle at his excited response, watching him savor the pancakes with sheer delight. "I'm glad you're loving it, Brandon!" Pinkie Pie exclaimed, her voice bubbling with mirth. "It's a taste explosion, isn't it? Those pancakes have a special secret ingredient called 'Pon-E-Doodle Magic'! It makes them extra fluffy and irresistible!" She continued to munch on her own treats, her eyes twinkling with delight as Brandon's enthusiasm remained unwavering. It was a joy to see someone appreciate the delectable delights she had worked so hard to create. With a mischievous grin, Pinkie Pie leaned closer to Brandon, her voice lowered playfully. "You know, the muffins have a magical ability too. They have the power to make your smile even wider and your taste buds jump for joy! Careful not to explode from all the deliciousness!" She burst into a fit of giggles, the sound filling the air and adding to the cheerful atmosphere. Pinkie Pie's infectious laughter mirrored the pure happiness that surrounded them, as they continued to indulge in the delectable breakfast offerings.

Sunset Shimmer nodded understandingly, recognizing the instinctual response that may have surfaced in the moment. "Of course, Brandon," Sunset replied kindly, her voice carrying a genuine warmth. "I'd be happy to see you again and spend more time together. Building friendships is a wonderful experience, but for now just focus on getting settled in with Lightning Star." Sunset took a step closer, her voice gentle and reassuring. "When you're ready, reach out to me or let Lightning Star know, and we can arrange a time to hang out. We can help you get used to this new world." Her understanding gaze conveyed a genuine desire to spend time with him, fostering a connection that could grow stronger over time. As Brandon prepared to leave with Lightning Star, Sunset wished him well, waving to him even as she started to work on why it was he was here. "Take care, Brandon," she said warmly. "Enjoy your time with Lightning Star, we'll talk soon.."

Moonlight Glitter trotted into Professor Fluttershy's class, brimming with energy and looking fine as tartarus. Her school uniform was on point, pressed and cleaned and making her look like woah. She felt like a brand new pony every day and today, like those days, she flaunted it! A swagger in her canter was exaggerated, her tail flicked to and fro to a beat only she knew, and her bright smile echoed up and down the halls with a crackling energy that said this pony's hooves were buffed, her tail fluffed, and her mane puffed. She looked like ten thousand bits, and wanted to be acknowledged as such. "Hey there chickadee!" Moony said as she took her seat with energy, causing it to almost fall over. She looked worried for a second before it came crashing down back into position with a clank. "Woah, like, floor to Moony- stay on target," she giggled. "Whatcha been up to? Causin' any trouble or being your bitchin' best?"

Nopony, no student, could escape Applejack's gaze, nor can their disposition long go unnoticed. Students to and fro entered her class early morning in less than stellar moods. How could some of them not when they were busy being 'on fleek' and other associated terms that Applejack was having to learn against her will over time. And maybe that had nothing to do with why Remington looked the way he did, and Applejack wasn't going to press. Not too hard, anyway. She knew he had his sleeping issue and she wasn't going to give him a hard time, but if there was anything else involved she needed to know. "Remington, do you need anything?" She asked gently, though she wouldn't press any further if she got a pushback. Soon after he entered everycreature else was in, and she got up from her seat. "Howdy everycreature!" She said, cantering about. She got her smattering of replies as she trotted back up to the front. "Ah hope yer hungry. Them apples are products of yer own hard work. Enjoy'm!" She said as she turned back around to face them. "Or share them, if you don't. Ah know some of ya had busy nights!" Gallus was comfortable in his chair. As Applejack went about her business, he paid Remington a look. "Hey dude, how ya doing over there?" He asked, taking his apple in his talon and offering it. "Need another?"

Silly fillies, the lot of you!

Sunset Shimmer listened attentively to Brandon's heartfelt confession, her expression a delicate balance of surprise and understanding. She appreciated his honesty and vulnerability, recognizing the sincerity behind his words. While his feelings were clear, she also understood the importance of maintaining a respectful distance in their interactions. A gentle smile graced Sunset's lips as she responded, choosing her words with care. "Brandon, I appreciate your openness and the trust you've placed in me. It's truly heartwarming to know that I've made a positive impact on you during your time here. Your...minute or so here, anyway," Sunset said as she rubbed the back of her neck awkwardly. She paused for a moment, her gaze soft yet firm. "However, I've known you for...a minute, I think, and I don't even know how you know me so I think you can understand if I try to maintain a respectful boundary. Friendship is a wonderful foundation, and I'm glad to have the opportunity to get to know you better in that regard," she said gently as she gestured towards Lightning Star. Sunset's tone remained gentle yet resolute, as she continued, "In terms of your current situation, I believe it would be beneficial for you to accept Lightning Star's invitation and find the support you need. It's important to remember that developing friendships and seeking guidance from others can coexist with the pursuit of your personal happiness and reconnecting with your loved ones." Lightning Star looked back to her car. "Ready to come with, Brandon."

"Don't you worry, Brandon!" Pinkie Pie reassured him with a warm smile. "Here at Sugarcube Corner, we believe in the magic of friendship, and that means we're all about spreading joy and delicious treats to everypony, or in this case, everyhuman!" She winked playfully, her eyes brimming with generosity. "Consider this breakfast on the house! No need to pay a single bit. We're thrilled to have you as a new friend and member of our baking adventures, and sharing our tasty delights is the best way to celebrate." Pinkie Pie's words were genuine, reflecting the spirit of kindness and inclusivity that Ponyville was known for. She encouraged Brandon to enjoy the meal without any worry about payment, emphasizing the value of friendship and the joy that came from being together. "Once you settle into your new job at Sugarcube Corner- assuming you pass today's baking tests and the Cakes don't rescind my new priveleges- we can discuss arrangements for future meals and treats," Pinkie Pie added, her tone cheerful. "But for now, let's focus on savoring these delightful treats and getting ready to create the most amazing Triple-Berry Pie!"