Our Lives as the cutie mark crusaders
Chapter 1: Talent Show
Load Full Story Next ChapterSweetie Belle's point of view
"Ding! Ding," Rang the school bell. It was time for another day of school with Miss Cheerilee and the other fillies.
"Good morning, class. Today, we are going to have signups for the school talent show," She introduced. Scootaloo, Apple Bloom, and i all looked at each other and smiled. Finally, something we are all good at. "I will pass around the signup sheets to all the fillies so everyone can sign up," she smiled. She started it in the front and passed it around.
"Do we have to sign up?" Twist asked.
"You don't have to, of course. But it is much appreciated if you do," she responded. "Anyway, you are allowed to do anything you want. You could bake, dance, juggle, or anything you can think of!" she explained.
"What if we look stupid?" One of the young fouls asked.
"Don't worry. You never look stupid doing something you love!" she said.
"What if we don't know what to do?" Apple bloom asked her. That's a good question. I don't know what I will do.
"Well, think about it tonight and just tell me tomorrow. You have until tomorrow to sign up and it will be on Monday. We will have three judges who will pick first, second, and third place," she told us.
"Will there do prizes?" I asked her.
"Yes," she smiled.
"Can we do it with another pony?" Silver spoon asked.
"If that's what you want," she responded. When the sheet was passed to me, I saw Apple bloom and Scootaloo didn't write anything. I guess they didn't know what to write. But I did see some ponies names a recognized:
Diamond Tiara and Silver spoon: Singing
Twist: Baking
Snips and Snails: Juggling
I didn't recognize any of the other ponies. Soon, the bell rang to leave. Wow, school was so short. I ran over to Apple bloom and Scootaloo. "What are you going to do?" we all asked at the same time.
"I don't know what to do. Let's ask my sister!" Sweetie Belle suggested. That was a good idea since her sister was so smart. We nodded in agreement and started walking to Carousel Boutique. It was a really quiet walk, but we finally arrived. We walked in and saw Rarity working on a new design.
"Rarity, I'm home!" I yelled. She jumped in fright. She turned around, looking as angry as ever.
"Sweetie belle! I told you not to scare me. I'm working right now," she scolded. I peeked over her shoulder to see her newest design. It was a fuchsia colored, short, ruffled dress. It had slots for wings, so it couldn't be for her.
"Who's the design for?" I asked.
"I'll tell you later. What can I help you ladies with?" she asked.
"We need help. We don't know what to do for the talent show," Apple Bloom explained.
"The talent show? I used to love the talent show!" she told us. We all knew she loved them, and for 4 straight years she got 1st place. We should know, she talks about it all the time. "I know what you should do! But first you have to help me in return!" she smiled, evilly. Oh boy!