A/N: I'm afraid I will be taking down my Weekend at Vladimir's fanfiction. It is a parody of a great movie, but I am unmotivated to continue. So in around one week's time, that fanfiction will no longer be available to view. Also, I have set up a schedule. I will try to update a story once a day. Plus, if you want to have an OC featured in any fanfictions, you will need to PM me. Update: Said fanfiction has been removed.

Sweetie Belle's POV

If there was anything I hated more than anything in Equestria, it was seeing Silver Spoon and Diamond Tiara. However, I saw Silver Spoon crying. I knew that meant something bad or good happened, depending on whose side you were on. She walked in my general direction.

"Whatever it is, it serves you right, you no good jerk." I scoffed. It felt good to make her feel bad.

"D-d-diamond T-tiara, she isn't hers-s-self anymore." She blubbered. I'll admit, it actually hurt me to see her like this. But Scootaloo interrupted my thoughts.

"Oh yeah? What makes you say that? And what makes you think we'll believe you?"

"G-go ask Apple B-b-bloom." We ran towards the clubhouse. Inside, there was Apple Bloom and Diamond Tiara.

Scootaloo was furious. "Diamond Tiara, what are you doing here?!"

Apple Bloom went over and slapped her. "That ain't how you treat my new sister, Apple Dumpling."

We stared in shock. "But, why, Apple Bloom?" "Scootaloo, calm down."

Diam—Apple Dumpling spoke. "I always picked on you because my former parents always abused and neglected me, and I needed to vent my stress somehow, or I was going to go mentally insane."

I stood there, confused, but less than before, and Scootaloo just didn't trust her at all.

"I was fed up with Filthy Rich and Berry Punch, so I asked the substitute teacher's brother to sign me up for adoption, and right then and there, Applejack and Bloom were there. You can probably guess where things went from there."

We heard a bell ringing in the distance. We looked at each other in dismay.

"SCHOOL!" We all shouted in unison. We bolted out of the clubhouse and ran as fast as physically possible towards the school building, and thank Celestia it was unlocked.

We walked in, and Johnny stood behind the big desk. He smiled at us, probably knowing what happened.

"Hello, girls. How are you?"

We were very short of breath. We only replied in short breaths.

"We're good." "Not bad, you?" "Feeling great." "Very tired." "Scootaloo!" "What?"

We sat in our appropriate seats, and Johnny took attendance.

Apple Dumpling's POV

At least I got on their good side. Johnny took attendance, and the day was started. He talked about Ponyville history, then basic chemistry, and gave us a worksheet for each subject. Separately, of course.

Once we finished that, it was lunchtime. The four of us looked at each other again. Slowly, we realized we all forgot our lunches. So we all sat around the lunch table, picking up right where we left off.

"So anyway, I got all set up for my orphanage life, but thankfully, Apple Bloom and her sister were there, and I didn't have to go to that horrid place. Seriously, I heard rumors that they make you do at least twenty pushups before breakfast. *grumble* Oh, the irony."

"I hear ya, sis, loud and clear." I felt a hoof on my shoulder.

"Hi guys. Mind if I join you?" A timid voice asked. I looked over and saw Silver Spoon. Apple Bloom spoke up.

"We sure do mind. How you treated my sister this morning was unacceptable. It was outrageous. After she abandoned her bad life for a better one, you should at least have the decency to help her feel better. You are her friend after all."

I backed her up. "Silver Spoon, I mainly hung out with you because I needed a friend who made me feel better. You did that, until I joined a different family. You not only insulted my sister, as well as my new home, but you made me feel worse for picking on other fillies and colts than I already was feeling. I don't really know how I lived with myself. Or you, for that matter. Now shoo, I have better friends." With that, she left us.

We stared at her. Scootaloo spoke first. "Wow, what a comeback."

Sweetie Belle replied. "I think you've finally redeemed yourself, Apple Dumpling."

Apple Dumpling's POV

Once I dissed Silver Spoon, I felt a little twinge of self doubt, but I knew it was for the best. I made my decision to start being nice to other ponies.

When the bell rang, signalling the end of lunchtime, we all went back inside. We saw Johnny wearing a hat similar to the one on the head of Button Mash. We all oohed and ahhed. We then looked back at Button Mash, who was not wearing his hat. He looked over at Sweetie Belle with dreamy eyes. I looked at him, then her, and kept alternating until an idea clicked into my head. I passed a note to him, making sure to not let Johnny notice.

Meet after school behind building.

Once school let out, I stood behind the building, until Button Mash showed. He looked very intimidated.

"Relax, I've been reformed. Listen, I noticed you got your eye on Sweetie Belle."

Nervously, he nodded. "Yeah, what about it?"

"I can hook you up with her."

He replaced his intimidation with joy. "Wow, you'd really do that for me? What would I owe you?"

I shook my head. "Think of it as an apology for picking on you all those years ago."

"Gee, I don't know. I couldn't possibly let you do this."

"Think nothing of it, Button." I grinned. He thought for a minute, then thanked me for my help.

"Okay, first thing. If you were to ask her out, how?"

He gathered a little bit of courage."Sweetie Belle, um, I was, um, wondering—" I placed a hoof in his mouth.

"Sorry. All I got was, um. Fillies don't really care much for that."

"Sorry. *clears throat* Sweetie Belle, I was wondering if you wanted to get some ice cream with me."

I looked him in the eye. "Very good. That was, however, a little rushed. Slow it down, and then try again. Now, take a deep breath."

He inhaled, and exhaled. "Sweetie Belle, would it be okay if you and I got some ice cream? You know, together?"

"Very nice. Bravo. I think you've got it. Wait until tomorrow to do it, though. She had a rough day today."

"Gotcha. See you tomorrow, Diamond Tiara." He turned to leave, but I called him back. He returned, and I spoke.

"I'm not Diamond Tiara anymore. It's Apple Dumpling."