"It's perfectly safe for me to practice this new spell, Spike!" Twilight laughed. "I've got it covered. What could go wrong?"

"I don't know about this," Spike moaned.

Twilight's horn lit up. She cast the new spell. Nothing seemed to happen at all.

"Huh. Why didn't it work?"

"Um, Twilight? You might want to see this."

Twilight looked at where Spike was looking. On her flank, instead of sparkling stars, there was now a neatly folded pile of laundry.

"Well, buck."

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