A new challenger and friend.

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At the park was a girl with brown eyes and dark green hair and glasses sitting and wrote poetry.

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(A/N. Not my art. And she isn't gonna become a cure. Just a helper.)

She was so I to it that she didn't see Celestia and Luna and their cousins walking up to her.

Celestia: Hey.

That startled her so she dropped the pen and paper.

Luna: Sorry for scaring you.

Girl: It's okay. I was too into my poetry.

Celestia picked Up the paper and read it.

Celestia: Wow. This is so good. You're so talented.

Girl: You think so?

Luna read it too.

Luna: She's right.

Billy: Very impressive.

Benjamin: Wonderful.

The girl smiled with a small blush in embaresment.

Luna: I'm Luna. And this is my little sister Celestia.

Billy: I'm Billy and this is my big brother Benjamin.

Girl: I'm Hannah.

Hannah stood up and walked with the Two sisters and brothers.

Hannah: So aren't you hanging out with Sophia and Lisa?

Celestia: They're training today so they come later.

Luna: Yeah. But we can hang out. If you want.

Hannah: Sure. I'd like that.

They walked through the park and talked about their favorite things to do, and more. Meanwhile was Esmeralda talking to the Matare gang's leader.

Leader: My dear Esmeralda. I know you won't disappoint me.

Esmeralda: Ofcourse my dear boss. I'm not like that stupid, kissing Maximum. I know how to finish the job.

The leader smiled.

Leader: I know my dear. Now go.

Esmeralda bowed and teleported away. Sophia and Lisa meet up with the others and Hannah. They introduced eachother and continued to talk.

Hannah: So you wanna be a popstar and you a dancer?

Lisa: That's right.

Sophia: Yep. And I'm gonna be the best in histor- aahhh!

She tripped on her own feet and fell on the ground. Hannah gasped as the others giggled a little.

Hannah: Are you okay?

Sophia stood with a big smile.

Sophia: I'm used to it. My clumsiness curse.

Hannah then laughed and so did the others. In another part of the park was a person drawing sketches of birds. Esmeralda saw him and smiled.

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