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Group Precipitation

by FanOfMostEverything

Chapter 150: Finger on the Button, by FoME

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He wasn't much to look at. Skinny, short, hopeless in any social interaction that had to take place entirely in this reality. He had only stopped wearing the beanie last year, and he had yet to discover the icon that would presumably replace it.

"Come on! It's at one aitch-pee and it's asleep!"

He also wasn't that emotionally stable. And yet Sweetie Belle watched him with lidded eyes and gave a contented sigh.

Apple Bloom stared at her like she'd never seen her before. "I do not get it. Just what d'you see in him?"

Sweetie gave a slow grin. "It's not what I see in him. It's what I see for him."

Scootaloo tilted her head. "I thought you could only see the future if it was definitely going to happen and really important."

"Importance is relative."

Author's Notes:

And now a sample of the kind of silliness the fiction thread gets up to:

Destined to be the very best, like no one ever was.
To match them is her real test. To train them is her cause.
She will travel across the land, searching far and wide.
For future dates who'll understand the power that's inside.

(Chorus)
Perfect dates! Gotta match 'em all.
One each, you see. She know it's their destiny.
Perfect dates! One for each best friend
In a world they must defend.
Perfect dates! Gotta match 'em all
With hearts so true and courage to pull them through.
You pair me and I'll pair you.
Perfect dates! Gotta find 'em all.

Every challenge along the way with cunning she shall face;
She will battle every day to find their rightful place.
Seeking dates with her foresight. There's no better teen.
For her friends she'll do what's right; make sure they live the dream.

(Repeat chorus)

And yes, there is a second verse.

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