“Come one, come all, and see the wonders of the Great and Powerful Trrrrixie!”

The unicorns of Canterlot barely reacted to the loud fireworks. The obnoxious mare seemed proud of them but that was a trick any foal could do.

“Watch in awe as Trixie makes this simple rock turn into beautiful flowers!”

Another common trick, not worth anypony time. Not even the window cleaners were paying attention to her now.

“Wunderbar! Magnificent! Splendid! I've never seen anything like this before!”

Trixie snapped of stroking her own ego and looked at the only pony that was actually enjoying her show. The other ponies looked at the fashion expert Photo Finish, wondering what exactly she found so incredible about the magician rather poor act. Trixe struck a pose, waiting for more compliments.

“This is without a doubt the most glorious of carriages!”

Trixie fell flat to the floor. “My carriage? But what about me?”

Photo Finish adjusted her glasses before saying, “That style of mane...is too boyish. It doesn't suits you.”

“Boyish?!”

Trixie was heartbroken. Her mane was one of the many things she took great proud off and being called “boyish” was an insult in her book. Devastated, she turned around, ready to leave town.

“Warte nur!”

Trixie didn't understood that but froze in place as Photo Finish approached her. Photo Finish examined Trixie, ordering her to stand still. When she finished, Trixie was half way into making a step, her front left leg and her hind right leg up in the air.

“Perfect! That pose speaks of elegance and grace! The pose of a fabulous mare!” Photo Finish declared and Trixie´s eye beamed with glee.

“Really? You think the Great and Powerful Trixie is fabulous?”

“Indeed. Photo Finish never makes a mistake! She will make everypony in Equestria know the name of Trixie!”

“Trixie is pleased to hear those words!”

The unicorns looked at the two mares, wondering if they actually knew what they were talking about.

“Photo Finish will return tomorrow, this same place, with her entire crew!” Photo Finish declared.

“The Great and Fabulous Trixie will be waiting for her” Trixie declared.

“Splendid! Photo Finish is anxious to know more about Trixie..:” Photo Finish said, lowering her glasses.

“And Trixie can´t hardly waiting to give her that opportunity,” Trixie said, slowly blinking.

The unicorns now were truly confused. Was this some kind of game they were playing?

“I go!” Photo Finish suddenly declared, turning over.

“Me too!” Trixie said, moving back to her carriage.

And with that, both mares took their separate ways. The unicorns aren't exactly sure what had just happened but they had to admit that was quite a spectacle.