Well, I finally have all my belongings unpacked. Hmmmmm... what to do now.....? I guess I'll put on some music. I turn on my tablet and plug it in. I go through all my music and I put on "BajanCanadian" from MinecraftJams, then flop on my bed and start reading a book. I REALLY don't want to go doswnstairs. I don't really know why, I just don't. Maybe it's because I'm by myself for once? I feel like when you walk around with other people you look cool, but when you're by yourself you look awkward.... Wow, my book is really good.

     Hmmm... I am really tired all of a sudden. I guess it's from the long day we had traveling. First, it was the plane that we had to catch really early, so all of us had to get up at 4am. Wow, that was early. *yawn* Then, of course, we had to drive to the airport, which was about a half an hour, and as soon as we get through security, we get told that our flight is about five hours late, so we sat down and ate lunch in the cafeteria area. Yeah. NOT fun. I hate waiting around in the airport. Then, as I reach a really suspenseful part in my book, and the song switches to "I need a Minecraft Bunny". Hmmmm... somehow, I don't think bunnies add more suspense to my book. Oh well. As soon as I reach the climax, my door bursts open. It was Rob, out of breath, in my doorway.

"How come you didn't come down yet?" he manages to pant out, between long breaths of air.

"Oh, well... ummm... I was kind of at a really good part of my book," I show him the book I was holding, "and I wanted to see what would happen." I say. Just as I finish talking, Mitch bounds past my door, with Jerome following close on his heels. They bound (or mostly fall) down the stairs together and laugh as they both end up sprawled on the floor. Rob looks at me, and I lift one eyebrow and shrug. Then we both head downstairs to meet with everyone else. At least I'm not walking by myself.

     Well, this is kind of awkward, I think as everyone just sits down on the couches and stares at random places on the wall. Then, all at once, everyone starts attacking each other and tickling everyone near them. I join along, and somehow everyone ends up on the floor screaming and swatting at each other. Then Dash comes in and stares at all of us. I see a flicker of confusion on her face and then she suddenly looks scared. We all look at each other, then jump on her, renewing the tickle fest. I see Dash attack Preston and pin him to the ground, when Mitch lifts her up off the ground. She looks annoyed. Then Jackie jabs Mitch in the side and he yells and drops Dash right back on top of Preston. Oh, THAT'S an interesting view. Then Jackie attackes Dash, and she attacks her back.

For a second I see Dash look worried, then scared, and she excuses herself to the bathroom. Hmm.. I wonder what was wrong? We were just tickling her, that's all. We all are out of breath, and we fall back gasping for air. I hear a huge thud from upstairs, and I go upstairs to check on her. I knock softly on the bathroom door, but Dash doesn't answer. I slowly open the door and immediately suppress a scream. Dash was on the floor unconscious and there were WINGS sticking out from under her shirt. I look both ways out the door, then I pick her up and drag her down to her room. I don't have enough energy to put her on her bed (I'm not that strong as where I can pick up someone that is like 100 for 5 minutes), so I leave her on the floor. *sorry Dash* Then I close the door and head back downstairs, telling everyone that Dash went to bed because she was tired from all the traveling we did today. I don't really know what to say, but then I start to feel weird too. I head back upstairs and go to bed, thinking that some sleep will help me feel better.

      Hey guys! This is Chrissy! I hope you guys enjoy my story- sorry that I am not on chapter 30 something like Vicky is so you know what's going to happen way ahead of time- and remember to vote and comment! Also, if you guys have any story suggestions that you want me to do, I can do those, because as I know, Vicky is writing a story and I don't want to have to do another perspective *sorry Vicky*, so I might use your suggestions. Anyway, Happy Holidays to everyone!!

-Chrissy/TwilightSparkleMagic