(( what the hell does mom mean “no cupcakes until after lunch” ?! … im going to have to hide somewhere and keep my mind off of them, or there will be none left by lunch time… ))
Scootaloo : This was fun, but still no Cutie Marks…
Sweetie Belle : I passed out the keys!
Apple Bloom : Ah was in charge of laundry!
Scootaloo : I helped people bring they’re bags to they’re rooms!
(( “happy” isn’t exactly the word i would use to describe my feelings on how scootaloo’s legs turned out… but im happy with the picture in whole non the less… ))
Sweetie Belle : Oh, i think that the other blogs are much better than ours, you should choose they’re blogs, they deserve it much more!
Apple Bloom : … Shes been takin’ lessons from Fluttershy, so how’d she do?
Sweetie Belle : I don’t think its that simple… I know i like singing, and acording to quite a few ponies, they all like my singing to, but i think i need to find out what i like about singing… I don’t think its just “sing in front of a crowd and *poof* Cutie Mark… But don’t worry, i’m thinking, really hard…
… And it’s “Sweetie Belle” …
I think we’ll just pay the fine…
Apple Bloom : Mine’s Apple flavored!
Scootaloo : I like this grape juice!
Sweetie Belle : Mines… Bubblegum flavor…
Apple Bloom : … We need Apples… Ah’ll design a gun fer shootin’ Apples, Scootaloo & Sweetie Belle, you go find the real Applejack and Bic Macintosh and have them buck as many apples as ponily possible, theres a great evil comin’….
Scootaloo & Sweetie Belle : Yes Sir!
*the cmc club house has a spy sensor built into it*
Apple Bloom : Ah don’t think so… *gestures to Scootaloo*
Scootaloo : BONK! He-Hey look, he shape shifted into a dead guy!