Sweetie Belle was folding the laundry when a flash appeared on her side. She looked back at her flank.

"I got my Cutie Mark! I got my Cutie Mark!"

She ran to Rarity. "Rarity, I got my Cutie Mark!"

"How wonderful! What is it?"

Rarity inspected the image, which appeared to be a folded pile of laundry. Sweetie Belle craned her head back to see it. "It looks like... a pile of folded laundry?"

"Yes, that does appear to be what it is." Rarity placed her hoof on her sister's shoulder. "Your special talent is to fold laundry, Sweetie Belle."

"Well, this sucks," Sweetie Belle grumbled.

*fwwwt*