(A/N)

May 1, 2015/6:47pm

Hey, my Rainbows! ^^

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I really have nothing to say, but... prepare for DRAMA! XD And my new writing style (I made a slight change to it)! :)

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(7-4-15/11:20-27am): I changed the Wondercolts Social ("WS") Format; Groups and Usernames, i.e. "6th_Harmony" (the Main 6's nickname - each of the Main 6's individual WS usernames are linked to this group) or "Soarin'sAngel14", will be underlined (this substitutes for the "at" symbol).

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||Soarin's POV||

Perfect

{Friday, October 24, 2014/4:02pm, CHS' Quad}

"Can you not do that to me ever again?," I ask my Dashie with a smile as we walk outside of our school, referring to her breaking up with me.

"Sorry," Dash replies with a laugh, holding my left hand, "I was just... tired. Tired of being basically bullied... by your damn mother, of all people."

"Just try not to think about her," I say with a smile.

      Dashie lets go of my hand, stops walking, turns to face me, and glares up into my eyes. I wanna flinch, but I don't. I'd look like a wimp.

"Try not to think about her?," Dash asks angrily, "You just put an engagement ring on my finger! She's gonna find out about you and I getting engaged at sixteen!"

      Students look over at us and begin to whisper. Great. Now the news of our engagement'll be all over the school before you can fucking spell "news". Just grand.

"Babe," I say to Dashie in a consoling manner, "She knew about the ring already. That's why she said, 'And if you marry her, she'll make you miserable'."

"Why the fuck did she make that assumption?!," Dash asks me angrily.

"I don't know, Dashie," I say, pulling Dashie into a hug, "But can we please just ignore my mother right now? (*Grinning*) Think about us!"

      Dashie nods and hugs me tightly, a huge grin on her beautiful face. I hear Dashie sigh happily. I do the same. This moment is so perfect, not even my mother could ruin it!

***

[Time Passes]

||3rd Person||

Grounded/Cloud Picnic

{Monday, October 27, 2014/6:27pm, Rainbow Manor, The Living Room}

      Rainbow Strike had just gotten off the phone with Principal Суровые at CHS. Rainbow Dash had, once again, done something to land her in detention.

"Does that girl have an off button?," Rainbow Strike asks herself as she contemplates her teenage daughter's punishment, "She stays in trouble!"

      The wireless house phone rings from the kitchen. The Rainbow Family's butler, Silver Server, nicknamed this by Rainbow Dash, who finds him to be "cool", hands Rainbow Strike the small phone. Rainbow Strike thanks Silver and looks at the Caller ID on the touchscreen. It reads:

🍎Applejack🍎

      Rainbow Strike sighs, smiles, and answers the call. She says into the phone,

"Hello, A.J."

"Howdy, Mrs. Thunder Brawn!," Applejack's southern accent says on the other line excitedly as she calls Rainbow Strike by her favorite nickname, "How're you?"

"I'm fine, sweetheart," Rainbow Strike replies, still getting used to Applejack's southern politeness, "Thank you. How are you?"

"Everything's just dandy on this side of Equestria," Applejack says with a grin, "Is Dash there? I got 'The Girls' on the line as well."

"Hello, Ms. Rainbow Strike!," Rarity's posh voice says happily, "How are you, darling?"

"HEEEY, MRS. THUNDER BRAWN!," Pinkie Pie screeches into her bedazzled, glittery, pink cell phone, her shrill voice frightening Rainbow Strike for a moment, "HOW YA DOOOOIN'?"

"Geeze, Pinkie," Twilight Sparkle says, somewhat annoyed, "I'm so sorry about Pinkie, Ms. Rainbow Strike. (*Smiling*) How are you?"

"Hello, Auntie Strike," Fluttershy's voice says happily, making Rainbow Strike grin widely, "How are you today?"

"Hello, girls!," Rainbow Strike replies happily, "And oh, Flutters! How are you, my baby? And how's Gentle?"

"I'm fine and so is my mom," Fluttershy replies, grinning, "I cooked dinner today."

"You cook?," Applejack asks, her blonde eyebrows nearly touching her hairline, "Since when?!"

"Since I was a kid," Fluttershy says softly, smiling.

"Oooh!," Rainbow Strike replies happily, "What'd you cook?"

"Spaghetti and I also cooked burgers for my brother and dad," Fluttershy says, "As you know, they aren't into the vegetarian thing."

"You cooked burgers?," Applejack asks, the shock in her voice a obvious as the color yellow on a black background, "(*Looking concerned*) How'd you feel about makin' 'em, sugar cube?"

"It felt really weird," Fluttershy begins hesitantly, "But I held in my tears."

"Oh, you poor thing!," Rarity says sadly.

"Oh, right!," Applejack says, talking more to herself than anyone else, "We went off-topic. Is Dash there, Mrs. Thunder Brawn?"

"Yes," Rainbow Strike says to Applejack, her irritation coming back, "But she's gonna be grounded for a while; I got a call from Principal Суровые today."

"Oh, no," Applejack replies with a chuckle, "You're most likely referrin' to that whole 'random, rude sentence on the teacher's whiteboard' thing today."

"We told Dash not to do it," Twilight says angrily, "(*Sighs*) But, of course, she didn't listen. She never listens. Not to us, anyway. 'Cept maybe Applejack. (*Smiling*) They're so close. Speaking of Applejack, today's her b-day!"

"Really?!," Rainbow Strike says in alarm, "I totally forgot it! I'm so very sorry, A.J. (*Grinning*) Happy birthday."

"Oh, it's alright," Applejack replies with a smile, "And thanks. I'm guessin' you'll tell us when Dash ain't grounded?"

"Yes, I will," Rainbow Strike says sternly, "She has to learn from her mistakes. Her phone privileges are gone."

"I understand," Applejack says with a nod, "Well, bye now, Mrs. Thunder Brawn."

"Goodbye Applejack," Rainbow Strike says with a smile, "Bye, girls."

      The other girls say their goodbye's and Rainbow Strike ends the call. She angrily walks up the stairs, with the phone in her right hand, to have a good talk with her wild, rebellious, teenage daughter. She has many things to say to her. She approaches Rainbow Dash's room at the end of the hall and knocks on the left twin door. Rainbow opens the right door, loud Rock music blasting from her room. Dressed in a black, cropped, Rolling Stones tee and a pair of solid black boyshorts, Rainbow Dash leans against the door frame, to the left, her expression one of pure boredom.

"Yeah?," Rainbow Dash asks her mother, her bored expression never changing.

"Rainbow Artemis Dash, at what point are you gonna stop doing things that are obviously inappropriate?," Rainbow Strike asks her indifferent daughter, fuming, "I don't know what to do with you... You-you-you... You are so grounded!"

      Rainbow Dash's somewhat almond-shaped, black eyeliner-rimmed eyes widen a little at those words. She finally had some emotion.

"The week of the biggest Nightmare Night bash of the century?!," Rainbow Dash asks incredulously.

"Yes," Rainbow Strike replies sternly, "You should've thought about that before you wrote 'Fuck Science, It's For Eggheads Like Twilight' on your teacher's whiteboard! And laughed about it! Now give me your cell phone. No phone privileges for you, young lady."

"UGH!," Rainbow Dash yells dramatically with a sigh, "Fine."

      Rainbow Dash walks into her room and the music suddenly stops. She walks back to her angry mother a few seconds later, holding her white iPhone, minus it's cyan, wing-shaped cover, out for Rainbow Strike to take. It rings at exactly the moment Rainbow Strike reaches out to take the phone from her daughter's left hand's long fingers with their black nail polish-covered fingernails. The Caller ID reads:

💕👄Soar X3👄💕

      Rainbow Strike remembers the day Soarin' announced he and Rainbow Dash were gonna marry after they graduated from high school. Seeing the engagement ring on Rainbow Dash's left ring finger, Soarin's name on the Caller ID, Rainbow Dash's eyes lighting up when she saw his name, and the whole marriage thing makes Rainbow Strike smile and say,

"I'm sure it's important. Answer it."

"Really?!," Rainbow Dash asks and her mother nods with a smile, "(*Squeals*) Thank you! (*Answering the phone, grinning*) Soar?"

***

||Rainbow Dash's POV||

{7:05pm, Outside Rainbow Dash's Bedroom}

      I can't believe my mom actually let me use my cell phone to talk to Soarin' after I just got grounded.

"Hey, you," Soar says on the other line, "How're you? And meet me outside! I'm on your balcony, as usual."

"I'm okay... ish," I reply, somewhat sad, "And I just got grounded, so..."

"I'm guessing that's 'cause of what you wrote on the science board today?," Soarin' says and I can hear the smirk in his voice.

"Yeah," I say flatly, unamused by him joking around, "I'll call you when my punishment is over."

      I look up at my mom, who is giving me a surprised look. Yeah, that's right, mom: I, the devious and rebellious Rainbow Dash, am taking my punishment seriously. O_O

"Oh, okay," Soarin' replies, sounding disappointed, "I'll talk with you later, then. See ya, Dashie."

"Bye," I say with a lovestruck grin.

"Bye, beautiful," Soarin' says and then I hang up my phone, ready to hand it over to my mother.

      My mom takes my phone from my hands and says,

"You handed that in a very mature manner. Thank you. Say 'hi' to Soar for me!"

"Wait, what?," I ask, my eyes wider than dinner plates, but my mom is walking away with a smirk.

      How the hell did she know Soarin' was here at the house?! O[]O Whatever. I walk into my room and close the door.

"Soar?," I call out for Soarin', seriously hoping he is still here, "You still here?"

"Yeah," Soarin's voice says as he enters my room from my balcony.

      I run over to him and hug him very tightly. He grins and kisses me. When we pull apart, he tugs my right arm and says, grinning,

"Come fly with me, Dashie."

"It's freezing out there, Soar," I say incredulously, "Lemme at least get my jacket first."

"You can just wear mine," Soarin' replies and gestures to his black, long-sleeved sweater, "I got on a sweater anyway, babe. I'll be totally fine."

"'Kay," I reply as he holds out his jacket and helps me put it on.

"I'll keep you warm," he says, forever the chivalrous type.

      God, I love him. We step out onto my balcony together, his left hand holding my right hand, and we spread our wings and take off.

"Follow me!," Soarin' yells out to me, grinning.

"Wha-?," I ask, "Where are we going, Soar?"

"Just trust me, babe," Soarin' replies happily.

      I definitely trust him, so I follow him willingly. Soon he stops flying and lands on a cloud under my balcony that is reflecting the moonlight. I gasp 'cause he planned some moonlight cloud picnic-thingy and I see the effort he put into it.

"You like it?," Soar asks me with a smirk.

      I just land on the huge picnic cloud, barefoot, mind you, and nod, my left hand over my mouth in awe.

"Awww," Soarin' replies, coming closer to me, "You're speechless."

"Shut up!," I say to him with a smirk, playfully swatting his chest.

      He chuckles, wraps me in his arms, and kisses me passionately. Time passes, and we've finished our picnic. We talk and make out for a few hours and I become very sleepy. I yawn, so Soarin' suggests we just lie down on the cloud to sleep.

***

[Time Passes]

||Soarin's POV||

{9:15pm, The Cloud Below Rainbow Dash's Balcony}

      Awww, Dashie got all sleepy on me. She just looks so cute sleeping in my arms. Her loud, adorable snoring makes me chuckle a bit. She shivers in her sleep, so I pull some of the cloud around us and make a makeshift blanket for her. I then wrap my outstretched wings around her. She suddenly smiles in her sleep. Her warmth, her softness, her wonderful scent... those are the things that help me drift off to sleep (as usual X3).

***

[Time Passes]

||Rainbow Dash's POV||

Party Pooper/Party Invites

{Tuesday, October 28, 2014/12:22pm, CHS' Cafeteria, The Main 6's Table}

"Nice going, Rainbow Crash!," Pinkamena, with her boring-ass, flat hair, says to me angrily, pissing me off, "You went and got yourself fucking grounded, so now we can't have the Nightmare Night Bash at Rainbow Manor!"

"Why can't you have it at your house, Piggy Pie?!," I say, fuming.

"Why are you guys calling each other by the nicknames bullies call you?," Twilight asks, her right, indigo eyebrow raised in confusion.

"That bitch started it!," I say in an admittedly childish manner.

"And I'm gonna damn sure finish it!," Pinkamena replies and advances towards me.

"Really, now?," I say with a chuckle, somewhat amused by her anger, standing up from my seat, "Fine. (*Suddenly dead serious*) Come 'ere so I can knock you all the way back to the nut house where you belong!"

"Oh my Celestia!," Rarity exclaims as Pinkamena begins to sob, "(*Glaring at me while hugging Pinkamena*) Seriously, Rainbow Dash?! Was that really necessary?"

"Da fuck?!," I ask incredulously, "Didn't this bitch just call me 'Rainbow Crash' for no reason?!"

"Yes, Rainbow," Twilight answers with some sympathy in her voice, "But you should have taken the high road. (*To Pinkamena, angry*) Wipe your tears; you started all of this. How could you? You know that Dashie had bad experiences with bullies calling her that name! And over a party?! Apologize!"

"S-sorry, Dashie!," Pinkamena says to me, stuttering through her tears, "T-Twilight's r-right! I n-never should h-have s-said that to y-you! I-it was s-so s-stup-pid!"

"I'll forgive you if you forgive me," I tell Pinkie sadly, "I said something very insensitive and I'm sorry."

"It's okay," Pinkie replies with a sad grin, "I forgive you for that."

"Good!," Twilight says happily, "(*Serious again*) But why can't you have the party at your house, Pinkie?"

"My 'rents and Maud'll be in on Nightmare Night," Pinkie replies, "Once they've taken the twins Trick-or-Treating, that is."

      That's when it hit me: I don't give two shits about rules. We're gonna be partyin' like Rockstars at Rainbow Manor on Nightmare Night!

"Yeah, fuck the rules," I say quietly with a devious smirk, "(*To my friends, who're all looking at me like I'm insane or something*) Nightmare Night Bash at Rainbow Manor! I'll send out the Wondercolts Social invites."

"What about your parents?," Applejack asks, speaking for the first time within the last 10 minutes.

"They're going to some adult costume thingy," I reply happily, "The younger kids'll be out with Nana Mist and Grandpa, and Spectra and Jet are taking Roddy out, so we're gonna be by ourselves!"

"But you're grounded," Twilight says, making me roll my eyes.

"No shit," I say sarcastically, "(*Smirking*) But do you even care?"

"I'm sober now, guys," Twilight says seriously, "I'm not so wasted that I just don't care about shit anymore."

"Oh," I begin, annoyed, "So now that you're sober, you're back to being the boring-ass egghead again, right?"

"Umm," Twilight says, pausing for a moment, "Ya know what? Fuck it! (*To the students in the cafeteria*) PARTY AT RAINBOW MANOR! DEETS'LL BE SENT VIA WONDERCOLTS SOCIAL!"

      The rest of CHS' student body cheers as Pinkie's hair gets extra curly again. Twilight is not Twilight anymore. O.O At least, not completely.

***

[Time Passes]

{6:20pm, Rainbow Manor, Rainbow Dash's Bedroom}

      Like some happy-go-lucky nutcase, I rush over to my bed, my recently-returned cell phone in my right hand. I literally fucking squee. I text my friends in a group chat:

10-28-14/6:22pm

🌈Me🌈: Guess what, guys?! X3

10-28-14/6:22pm

🍎A.J.🍎: What? Wait... r u texting? ;P

10-28-14/6:23pm

🌈Me🌈: Hell yes! X3

10-28-14/6:25pm

📚Egghead📚: Sorry 4 the late-ass reply, but how r u texting us?

10-28-14/6:25pm

🎈Pinkz🎈: Aren't u grounded?

10-28-14/6:26pm

🌈Me🌈: No! That's what I'm trying to tell you guys. I'm not grounded anymore! XD

10-28-14/6:27pm

🐾Flutters🐾: Sorry I'm late. And how?

10-28-14/6:27pm

🍎A.J.🍎: Yes, tell us. Tell us how the fuck ur suddenly not grounded! X3

10-28-14/6:28pm

📚Egghead📚: A.J., do u even care?

10-28-14/6:28pm

🍎A.J.🍎: No.

10-28-14/6:30pm

🌈Me🌈: Lol, A.J.! :P Anywho, my 'rents were all like, "Dashie, silly words on a whiteboard aren't a real reason to ground you for a long time. It's not like you did something illegal! Besides, you already got detention." I was like, "Where're you going with this?". And they said, "Here's your phone back. You're no longer grounded."! X3

10-28-14/6:31pm

📚Egghead📚: Silly words?! You called me out on your little devious, boredom-fueled rampage! >:(

10-28-14/6:32pm

🌈Me🌈: Calm your albeit, mosquito bite-sized tits, Egghead! It was a joke! X3 And it wasn't a fucking rampage. Stop exaggerating.

10-28-14/6:33pm

📚Egghead📚: *Points to Dash* Is this bitch serious? Not everyone has fucking 32 C tits, Rainbow Dash! Geeze!

10-28-14/6:34pm

🌈Me🌈: *Laughs* Jealous bitch is jealous! XD

10-28-14/6:35pm

🍎A.J.🍎: Dash, quit it! >:(

10-28-14/6:35pm

🌈Me🌈: *Rolls eyes* Can any of you bitches take a joke? Damn.

10-28-14/6:37pm

💎Rare💎: Sorry, darlings! :3 I was sketching out some Nightmare Night costume ideas! XD And I'm happy you're no longer grounded, Dashie, but must you really embarrass Twilight more than you already have? :/

10-28-14/6:38pm

📚Egghead📚:Thank you, Rarity! X3 Crazy bitch is crazy. :P

10-28-14/6:40pm

🌈Me🌈: I know I'm crazy. :D Thanks for the compliment, tho! ;P

10-28-14/6:42pm

🍎A.J.🍎: So... u sending out those invites today, or...?

10-28-14/6:43pm

🌈Me🌈: Oh, right! G2g! 👄

10-28-14/6:45pm

📚Egghead📚: K. See ya! XD 👄

10-28-14/6:45pm

🍎A.J.🍎: K. :3 Bye, Dash. 👄

10-28-14/6:46pm

🎈Pinkz🎈: SEE YA L8ER, DASHIE! X3 Hugs & 👄👄

10-28-14/6:46pm

🐾Flutters🐾: Bye, Dashie! X3 👄

10-28-14/6:47pm

💎Rare💎: See you l8er, darlings! I must get back to my designs. Looking forward to that invitation, Rainbow Dash! X3 👄👄

      Well, I better get started on those invitations then! X3 See ya! ^^

***

[Time Passes]

||Apple Bloom's POV (Haven't heard from the CMC in a while, have we? X3)||

Master Plan

{Wednesday, October 29, 2014/7:10pm, The CMC's Treehouse}

"Glad y'all could make it!," I say to Scootaloo, Sweetie Belle, my cousin, Babs, Onyx Wings (❤Future Husband❤ X3), and our newest CMC recruit, Phoenix Flare, each of whom're gathered here 'cause I called an "emergency" meeting (okay, so it may seem like it's unimportant to you, but to us CMC's, this is life-or-death serious... O_O).

"Well yeah," ❤Future Husband❤ says seriously, lookin' at me with this concerned look, "You said it was an 'emergency'. So what is it?"

"Right," I say happily, smilin' 'cause I'm excited about showin' 'em my newest plan, "(*Pointin' to our brand-new, flat-screen TV*) Turn y'all's attention to this here television."

      I proceed to hook my phone up to the TV so that I could display whatever was on my phone screen on the TV screen (Cool, right? XD). I show them the newest Wondercolts Social Post from Rainbow Dash:

Soarin's Angel (#14):

You're Invited To...

🎈🎃6th Harmony's Nightmare Night Costume Bash! X3🎃🎈

When: Friday, Oct. 31, 2014

Where: Rainbow Manor

Time: 8:00pm-12:00am (awesome, right?! X3)

Who's Invited: The CHS Upperclassmen Only! ;3

*Please note that WS has been changed by 6th Harmony, WS' creators, a bit. :3*

**Also: If any of you assholes mess up my damn house >:(, you're DEAD. >:3**

K, see you at our party! /)>u<(\

=DASH 14= 10-28-14/6:55pm, Rainbow Manor, Cloudsdale, Equestria

      I angrily point to the TV screen, stabbin' the air with my left index finger. I feel my anger start to boil.

"You see that there post?," I ask my friends angrily, "(*They nod*) That's another party we freshmen can't get into! Like, what the fuck?! I'm so bored with these freshman parties! They ain't got no wild teens like Pinkie or Rainbow Dash! Just this month, TMZ got Pinkie to talk to them as she exited Rebel at freakin' two A-M!"

"I saw that," Sweetie Belle says with a worried look, "Rarity reckons she's an alcoholic, like Twilight was. She says Pink Lemonade Vodka is Pinkie's vice."

"Really?!," I ask with a "O.O" face, "Well, that explains a lot, actually. (*Chucklin'*) I always thought it was the damn Pixy Stix she keeps in 'er purse!"

      ❤Future Husband❤ nods, makin' me blush a bit. O////n////O But my devious nature takes over.

"(*Devious grin*) The reason I asked y'all to come tonight was 'cause I got a fantastic plan to get us into that damn party!," I tell my friends excitedly, gettin' mixed reactions from 'em.

"Here we go," Sweetie Belle mumbles, rollin' 'er eyes as Scootaloo gives a devious grin worthy of 'er idol, "(*Sighing*) What does this 'plan' involve?"

"You not bein' a goody-goody," Scoots replies, glarin' at Belle, "(*Grinnin' at me*) So what's the plan, Bloom?"

"Look at the TV screen again," I say with a grin, pointin' to the TV again, "The plan I typed up is right there."

      They turn their attention towards the TV screen. It reads:

The CMC's 2014 Nightmare Night Costume Bash-Based Master Plan For Instant Popularity!

By 🍎🌺Apple Bloom🌺🍎

1. Dress up in clever costumes that will make it less obvious that it's us :3

2. Sneak in as CHS upperclassmen XD

3. Party Hard *Troll Face* (and take pics)

4. *Troll mode, activate!* Troll our sisters anonymously! *Troll face* They'll never know... X3

5. Get our Cutie Marks! ^u^

6. Post pics of our party antics (and our new Cutie Marks) online! ;D

7. Bask in our success! >u<

"Bloom," Scoots tells me with a devious smirk, "You're a genius."

"Yeah, great plan, Apple Bloom!," Belle says sarcastically, rollin' 'er eyes and fake clappin', "Now we can get 'Underage Drinking' Cutie Marks!"

      I know she's very serious, but I can't help but laugh. Like, loosen up, grandma. Geeze. Phoenix Flare smiles at me. He says happily,

"I'm in! I'm a sucker for adventure."

"Cool," ❤Future Husband❤ says, "(*Winks at me*) I'm in too."

      That's it, I'm dead. Death by Onyx's wink. I try not to squeal. I fail miserably. I keep squealin' like a pig, yellin',

"We're gonna party like upperclassmen! And no one'll notice! WHOO HOO!"

"Seriously, Phoenix?!," Belle asks, angrily glaring at PF, "You're going along with this-this insanity?!"

"I am not insane!," I say angrily, "Or maybe I am. But at least I'm not an uptight, cranky grandma like you!"

"Ohhh!," Scoots says, laughin', makin' me wanna choke 'er, "Shots fired!"

***

[Time Passes]

||Rarity's POV||

Ready!

{Thursday, October 30, 2014/7:25pm, The Carousel Boutique, Ponyville, Equestria}

      SQUEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! Rainbow Dash's Nightmare Night Bash is tomorrow! X3 I've never been this excited to design anything! I, of course, am responsible for making costumes for my friends and I and my sister and her friends! ^u^ I had called the rest of the Main 6 (+ Sunset Shimmer) and my sister (+ her friends) to my store (can you believe I'm the youngest designer in Equestria?!) so that I could tell them that their costumes were ready! I'll show you the list I typed up, which lists each person and the costumes they'll be wearing this Nightmare Night (I made sexy versions of the costumes for me and my girls):

🎃The Main 6 + Boyfriends and Sunset Shimmer🎃

🌈Rainbow Dash🌈 - Daring Do (of course)

🎇Twilight Sparkle🎇 - Witch (a cute witch, though, not like The Wicked Witch of the West! Blech! >n<)

🍎Applejack🍎 - Cowgirl (Pfft! >u< It's an inside joke we made a few days ago! XD)

🐰Fluttershy🐾 - Flutterbat (Again, Pfft! She turns into that creature and chaos ensues! O.O)

🎈Pinkie Pie🎈 - Candy Girl (Outfit includes: a tutu, pink, and candy-themed jewelry! ^u^)

💎Me!💎 - Marilyn Monroe (She looked fabulous! X3)

👔Soarin'👔 - Ahuizotl (Another joke! XD)

💖Spike💖 - Dragon (as if his Draco-Sapien-ness wasn't enough... ;P)

?Barn Keeper? - He says he doesn't really dress up... ;_; (Killjoy! >n<)

🏰Flash Sentry🏰 - Soldier (He really wants to be in the Royal Guard for some reason he hasn't explained... *Shrugs*)

🎉Cheese Sandwich🎉 - Draconequus (I came up with this idea because he, like his GF, Pinkie Pie, is unpredictable... O.O)

🌇Sunset Shimmer🌇 (She has re-earned our trust! X3) - Jessica Rabbit (Her pregnancy is barely even showing... O[]O)

💎💎💎

💻The CMC (+ Rumble)💻

🍎🎀Apple Bloom🎀🍎 - Cute Rag Doll (she insisted I give her a blonde wig and blue contacts... O.O?! Her red hair, in two pigtails, would be perfect! ^u^)

💝🎵🔔Sweetie Belle🔔🎵💝 - Princess (She insisted on a brown wig... O~O What is going on?! :|)

🌟🏀Scootaloo🏀🌟 - Rockstar (A KISS-esque rockstar complete with some fake long tongue she bought... O_O)

🍎💇Babs Seed💇🍎 - Beautician (She wants to study cosmetology! X3)

💀Tender/Onyx Wings💀 - Vampire (Hilarious, considering his sister is half-vampire now! ^u^)

🌏Phoenix Flare🌏 (The Newest CMC! X3) - Sherlock Holmes (interesting choice... :3)

?Rumble? (An extra friend of the CMC members) - Mummy (Don't ask... :/)

      And that concludes the list! ^u^ I show everyone their lovely costumes. Some of them gasp with delight (The CMC girls - Babs, Spike), some gasp with shock (Twilight, Applejack, Rainbow Dash, Fluttershy, Soarin'), and the others just look bored.

"Cool," Babs says about her costume, "(*Turning towards Sweetie Belle*) Aye, Bells, you masta that spell yet?"

"What spell, darling?," I ask my younger sister, grinning.

"It's supposed to help, uh, ease the mind," Sweetie Belle replies, her voice a bit shaky with a nervous tone.

"So did you master it?!," Twilight asks Sweetie Belle happily, who looks at her nervously.

"Ummm, kinda," Sweetie says with the same nervous look, "It just needs a bit more time..."

"A bit more -?!," Scootaloo begins angrily, "(*Apple Bloom elbows her in her ribs*) Oof!"

      Well that was odd! O.O I ask the others if they liked their costumes. They better; I spent lots of my valuable time making them! XD They nod and I hand each of them their individual costumes in nice bags. :3

***

||Apple Bloom's POV||

{7:55pm, Still At The Carousel Boutique}

"Okay," I say to the CMC's (+ Rumble) with a nervous grin, "Time to go. Bells! We need that spell! NOW."

      As it turns out, I had to revise my plan. Technically, I added stuff to it:

1. Get Rarity to make us amazing costumes! X3

2. Get Sweetie Belle, the only magical one of our group, to use a Memory Wiping spell to erase the memories of our costumes from the heads of the Mane 6 (and anyone else who might bust us)! ^u^

"B-But," Sweetie Belle stutters, 'er voice all shaky, "It's not ready!"

"Now, you fucking pansy!," Scootaloo yells to Belle angrily.

"Okay!," Belle yells back angrily, "I'll do it!"

      Streams of bright-green magic come out of Belle's hands, touching the foreheads of my big sister and 'er friends. I just hope the spell doesn't backfire and they end up forgettin' us... O~O

***

[Time Passes]

Le Nightmare Night Bash! X3/Problem

{9:35pm, Rainbow Manor's Living Room, Cloudsdale, Equestria}

      The rest of the CMC and I finally arrive at Rainbow Dash's Nightmare Night Bash! Most of the guests have red Solo cups in their hands, chattin' and laughin' with their friends. I see the Main 6 laughin' with each other and my sister wanders into the kitchen. What's she doin'? My friends and I take a few cute selfies. ❤Future Husband❤ and I take a selfie together and, just as I am about to show him the picture on my phone, I hear a very loud, familiar laugh. Soarin', the other half of SoarinDash, the best OTP ship, like, ever, laughs with Rainbow Dash, who's in his arms (d'awww). Soarin' runs into the kitchen with a chuckle. He runs out seconds later holding three, empty, brown glass bottles, a worried look on his face.

"Umm...," Soarin' begins to Rainbow Dash, "(*Holdin' up the glass bottles*) We have a problem."

***

||Rainbow Dash's POV||

A Blonde Problem/The... Kiss?!

{As The CMC Arrived}

      By 9:35pm, the party was in full swing! I turned my attention to my front door at this time, watching as a couple of teens rolled into my party, grinning like hell. Each was dressed in nice costumes: A blonde rag doll, a brunette princess, a black-haired rockstar, a blonde beautician, a vampire with shiny, black, slicked-back hair and red contacts, Sherlock Holmes, and a mummy. My friends and I laughed at a joke and Applejack excused herself to the kitchen. A while later, my friends and I heard what sounded like Applejack's loud, throaty laugh coming from my kitchen. Soarin', who's holding me in his arms, laughed with me 'cause Applejack's laugh was kinda funny. Soarin' ran into the kitchen to see what A.J. was laughing at. Now he's running back into my living room, holding 3, empty glass bottles. What the hell?, I ask myself. He holds the 3 brown bottles up to my face, saying,

"Umm... We have a problem."

"Define 'problem'!," I say with the same worried expression Soarin' has.

      But I had seen the bottles' tan label:

Sweet Apple Acres'

Hard Apple Cider

-2014-

5% Alcohol

"Six Feet, blonde, and wasted," Soarin' replies, his green eyes wide.

"Applejack," I say flatly with a sigh, disappointed.

      Typical Applejack these days. Like, seriously?! 3 bottles of alcoholic cider with 5% alcohol in it? As if on cue, Applejack stumbles out of my kitchen, laughing her ass off.

"Just when I thought I was done with the whole 'cowgirl' look," Applejack slurs with a loud laugh, "It comes back to bite my ass. Thank you, Rarity."

      Rarity just stares at A.J. like she's crazy. Which, at this moment, she is.

"Oh my Celestia," the rag doll girl says with a familiar, southern accent, holding her phone sideways.

      It seems like she's either getting this on video, or taking pictures. I don't have a clue. Suddenly, Applejack drunkenly walks over to me, slings her left arm around my shoulders, and then just kisses me full on the mouth! I quickly pull away, shocked as hell as I wipe my mouth with the back of my left hand.

"What the fuck, Applejack?!," I ask the drunk cowgirl angrily, seriously ticked off.

"I'm bored!," Applejack says with a giggle as she stands on my glass coffee table, "How do you like these apples?!"

      To our shock, Applejack starts to pull up her black tank top, making some pervs whistle at her. She's going to -!

"Bad Applejack!," I yell out to A.J., smacking her hands away from her top, "No one's gonna see your 'apples'!"

      Applejack giggles a bit more, swaying a little. I sigh angrily.

"Soar?," I ask Soarin' as I gently get Applejack off of the coffee table, "Where's -? (*To Barn Keeper*) Oh! Barney! There you are! Take your crazy, beyond-wasted, future GF to my room. The door's open."

"'Course," Barn Keeper replies, taking A.J. by the hand, "(*To Applejack*) Come on, darlin'. We gotta get y'all to a safe area."

"I ain't in danger," Applejack tells Barney with more girly giggles, not realizing some pervs were now whispering about how they'd "let that cowgirl (a.k.a. A.J.) ride them".

      Ugh. Men. The rag doll girl keeps her camera on Barney and A.J. until they disappear into the hall near the front door. She taps her phone's screen a few times and shows her friends what is on the screen. They all laugh, but the princess girl looks nervous. Something about them is off. Then it hits me: the rag doll sounds like Apple Bloom! I knew her voice sounded familiar earlier. The nervous one is as timid as Sweetie Belle is at times. The damn CMC snuck in. Dammit, guys!

"You guys are so fucking busted!," I say to the CMC members with a bad-ass, I-take-no-BS stance, making each of them give me wide, "I've Been Caught" eyes, "What the fuck are you guys doing here?!"

"Uhhh," the rockstar starts to say nervously, Scootaloo's voice coming from her mouth, "H-how did y-you know it was u-us?!"

"I heard Apple Bloom's accent earlier!," I say angrily, pointing to the rag doll girl, "And Sweetie Belle is acting like a nervous wreck, as usual. (*To Apple Bloom*) When A.J. hears that you snuck in here, you are so grounded."

"Will that be before or after her hangover goes away?," Apple Bloom replies with a smirk.

"Wow," I begin in a sarcastic tone, "You're a wonderful sister. (*Screaming across the room*) BIG MAC!"

"Yeah?," Big McIntosh asks me, his expression concerned and sad.

"Not only is your oldest little sister drunk, but your youngest sister snuck into my party!," I tell Big Mac angrily.

"WHAT?!," Big Mac yells (surprising, right?), "APPLE BLOOM! WHERE ARE YOU!"

"H-here!," Apple Bloom stutters, her hazel eyes, currently covered with blue contacts, extra wide.

"Mac," I tell Big Mac angrily, "Take the CMC home!"

"Yes ma'am," Big Mac says to me, the kindness in his voice mixed with anger.

***

[Time Passes]

||Applejack's POV||

{11:00pm, Rainbow Dash's Bedroom}

      I wake up in what looks like Rainbow Dash's bedroom, shoe-less. And my head feels like I've been hit in the head with a fucking sledgehammer! Shit hurts. I look around and spot Barney sittin' on one of Dash's royal-blue bean bags. What's he doin' here?!

"Barney?," I ask him as I crawl to the edge of Dash's bed.

"You're awake!," Barney says happily with a huge smile, "You feelin' alright, darlin'?"

"No," I say truthfully, "I feel like I've been hit over the head with somethin'. Barney?"

"Yeah?," Barney responds.

"What the hell did I do when I was drunk?," I ask, fearin' the answer, "I only got a few fuzzy memories."

"Umm...," Barney says nervously.

"What?!," I ask, my eyes wide, "What. Did. I. Do?!"

"I don't think Ms. Rainbow's too happy with you kissin' 'er...," Barney tells me, lookin' at Dash's carpeted floor.

      Holy shit. I kissed her?! Sorry, Dash. I jump out of the bed really fast and slip on my black cowgirl boots, which were on the floor on the right side of Dash's bed. I take my black cowgirl hat from Dash's headboard and place it on my head. An old routine. I run out the room and down the stairs to apologize to Dash for kissin' 'er. God, I'm so sorry.

"Dash!," I call out as I run into 'er livin' room, "I'm so sorry!"

"Fooor?," Dash asks.

"For what I did while I was wasted," I say sadly, "I'm sorry."

"Oh," Dash replies with wide eyes, "It was damn awkward, but we're cool!"

"Thanks," I tell Dash, smilin'.

"Mhm," Dash replies with a smile, "I forgive you. You're like my sister. Besides, you were gone! Wasted!"

"Yeah, I know," I say, laughin'.

"Your sister and her friends snuck into the party too," Dash tells me, makin' me get real angry.

"WHAT?!," I yell.

"Mac took 'em home and I confiscated Abby's phone," Dash replies.

"Why?," I ask her.

"She had recorded your drunken adventures on her phone," Dash says matter-of-factly, "I'm preeettty sure it was gonna end up on every social media site known to man."

      I sigh in frustration. My sister is a handful. Glad she's safe at home, though. After what I just went through at this party and the last one, I have to say this: CHS' upperclassmen parties ain't no place for a 14-year-old girl and 'er friends. They get weird reaaal fast.

"You okay, A.J.?," Dash asks me, lookin' worried.

"Yeah," I tell 'er with a wide smile, "I'm good."

      Even though my body is tryna get rid of all the liquor I consumed earlier, and my head still hurts like hell, I'm pretty much okay. Now to deal with my sister...

***

A/N

July 26, 2015/2:57pm

Heeelllooo, my Rainbows! ^u^

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I know you guys have been waiting for this moment for a while now, buuut... CHAPTER 41 IS FINALLY DONE!!!! X3 ❤❤❤

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The delay was pissin' me off, 'cause I couldn't get this chappy out to you guys, but I finally did it! XD

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See ya in the next chappy! >u< Bye! n_n

❤S.N.B.❤

~3:05-07pm, 3:11-25pm~

~Edited: 3:28-31pm, 4:08pm~

~Edited: 4:17-21pm~

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