Just in case you didn't know, in this story every chapter is about a different pony and what is happening with their lives in the future. Like in the last chapter, it told you that Sweetie Belle is a famous singer, and it told you how she got her cutie mark. Just thought I should clear that up! Enjoy the story!

"Ring! Ring!" the bell rang. I looked as my students came into the room. They all looked so happy to see me.

"Good morning Apple Bloom!" one of my students, Blossom Showers. I smiled at them all and welcomed them back from Spring break.

"Apple Bloom? Can we learn about cutie marks?" Ink Blot asked me.

"Sure. A cutie mark is a symbol located on your flank. You are born without a cutie mark, but you get it when you learn you're special talent. Such as, if you were a good baker, then you're cutie mark would be food related," I explained to them.

"What if you are a good dancer?" Ink Blot asked.

"Good question. If you're a dancer, then it could be a ballerina shoe," I answered.

"How'd you get your cutie mark?" Fire runner asked me. I looked down at my cutie mark, a pink heart with a smiling face inside of it. That brings back memories.

"If you really want to know I'll tell you," I smiled and started telling them.

~~~Flashback~~~

"Good morning class. The years over in 2 weeks, so let me tell you were you're grade is right now," she smiled at us. We all came up and surrounded her desk. She pulled out her grade book and started reading all the grades out loud. "Apple Bloom, you have a 99%. Scootaloo, you have an 86%. Sweetie Belle, you have a 70%. Diamond Tiara, you have an 80%," she read and so on. We all walked over to our seats and started talking.

"How do I have a 70%? I'm doing worse than Diamond Tiara," Sweetie Belle complained.

"The better question is how did Scootaloo do better than you?" I said and we all laughed.

"If I get anything under a C, Rarity will personal beat the crap out of me!" Sweetie Belle sighed.

"Maybe you could get someone smart to tutor you," Scootaloo suggested.

"Like me!" I suggested.

"Exactly! With you tutor me?" she pleaded

"Of course, will start today. Let's meet at you're place," I suggested.

"Fine, but if Rarity asks, I'm tutoring you," she said.

"Ok," I said and we shook on it. That night we met at her house and I tutored her for a good hour and a half. We kept this schedule for about 2 and half weeks. After the 2 and half weeks, she told us our grades again.

"Sweetie Belle, you still have a 99%. Scootaloo, you have an 88%. Sweetie Belle, you have a 90%; that's a big improvement! Diamond Tiara, you have a 78%," she read and so on. We stopped paying attention after she told us Sweetie Belle's grade.

"Yay! Good job, Sweetie Belle, I'm proud of you!" I smiled.

"Well, I'm proud of you," Scootaloo told me, pointing to my flank, and there was my cutie mark.

~~~End flashback~~~

"Wow, your friends sound awesome," my students told me.

"They were pretty cool. I hope you all have someone like that in your lives," I told me.

Sorry, it was so short. I hoped you like it!