Hey Guys!

This is the story right before things start to turn into SERIOUS BUISNESS!

I think, I might add another chapter right before, but hey the more the merrier right? On with the show!

Buck was very confused. He had beaten the weasel till he was bruised more than a peach dropped from Cloudsdale clock tower.

He figured that his unicorn friend had fixed him up. He had to find a way to make that one pay too. As he pondered different ways to make Clover suffer, he opened his locker to find a cloud, snowing in his locker. As he reached out to grab his books, his hoof went numb as he yelped and scrambled back.

"She. Will. Pay!" He thought angrily

As he managed to grab the cloud and throw it out of his locker, he heard a few sniggers from around the corner. He managed to spot 5 ponies scrambling out of sight towards their classroom.

"Scratch that, all of them." He thought bitterly

Buck rounded into the classroom, to find another shock. He growled as he pulled down a poorly pony-shopped picture of him in a dress, with the ponies around him laughing there stupid heads off. Buck has fuming.

"The ways I will make them pay, oh," He mumbled

He looked around to find the culprits, but could not see them.

"Gah!" He shouted over the voices of the laughing ponies around him

Clover and the others sat sniggering outside the class room. They had just enough time to teleport out of the classroom before Buck saw them, watching through the glass.

"Oh, oh man, that was worth it," Fellfall said wiping a tear from his eye

"Defiantly," Bolt said grinning

"I don't want to see what Buck has in store though," Nolan said worriedly

"It'll take him a while to get a plan together, until then; we avoid him like the plague," Breezy said good naturedly

"I hope so," Clover replied

They had finished their lessons, and Clover hopped into her taxi.

"Hey Clover," Grey greeted her

"Hey Grey,"

"Anything interesting happen today?" He asked nonchalantly

Clover shrugged

"Not really,"

They carried on in silence as they reached her house. Clover tipped him as usual, making Grey smile before he drove off.

Clover walked into her house and dumped her saddle bags in the corner, slipping of her coat. She yawned, walking up to the coffee table.

As expected, a scroll appeared. Every Wednesday, her family would write to her sending her a scroll, which Clover would reply to.

Clover smiled, she enjoyed listening to her mum and dad's stories. As she unfurled the scroll, she blinked. This was not from her parents.

Dearest Clover,

I have had a letter from one of your school friends named Buck. I am delighted that you have made friends with such a pleasant young colt, but I'm afraid I'm not so pleased with what he had to say.

He has informed me that you have made yourself an associate of 4 rather rough colts, and I have to say I'm not pleased. I am not impressed at there or your actions. As an alicorn, you must show decorum around other ponies, and this is not it.

Clover, after hearing Buck's letter, I fear that these colts are not your friends. I ask of you to cease contact with them, and try and apologies to Buck. I feel that he wants to be more of your friend than of theirs.

Please listen to my suggestion,

Sincerely,

Princess Twilight Sparkle

Princess Cadence

Clover was aghast. How had Buck managed to get a letter so quickly to the Princess? What did it say?

Clover growled slightly. Who was the Princess to say who here friends were! Clover rolled up the scroll seething, and yanked her saddle bags up the stairs, throwing them into the corner of her room.

"We'll see about that!" Clover said penning a note to the Princess

In her note to the Princess, she described how she didn't want to be used as a puppet, how she would decide who her friends were, and most defiantly that she would not be present at the sun celebration.

Clover cast a spell around the scroll. By the time the princess had read it, it would be early morning.

Clover furiously trotted around the house, grabbing food and water and carrying them up to her room.

Clover scribbled another note and stuck it to her door, before marching inside and slamming it, locking it as she did so.

Now, Clovers fury had died down enough for her to feel despair. As she began to feel a pit in her stomach form, she slipped into sleep.

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