daughter of luna • daughter of discord

Sticks and Stones

It was a normal day, Screwy and I were walking to school.

"So Y/N, how's dad and mom treating you?" Screwy would always ask.

I giggled. "It's perfect there, to be honest, I like it a bit more than Aunt Twilight's.."

She chuckled. "How's Aunt Luna doing?"

I stopped and sighed. She turned to me.

"You okay?"

I nodded. "It's just.. she hasn't replied to any of my recent letters."

"Hey, you're okay.. you got me? Is that good enough?"

I nodded.

"Well, of course Screwy!" You hugged her.

"C'mon! Their probably waiting for us!" Screwy'd trot fastly.

"Hah! I'm flying! You want to?"

"Yes!"

We started to giggle and flew but, we always were stopped by the most stupid stallions.

Silver Tray and Gold Digger.

We stopped at near the entrance. So they blocked us.

"Look who is.. Discord Junior, and Blank Flank."

I growl lowly. "We have names you know."

Gold Digger lifted my chin.

"Oh dearest Blank Flank, that is your name."

I rolled my eyes, and smacked his hoof away.

"At least some of us don't have to regret our cutie mark.." Screwy mumbled.

The two colts growled lowly.

"Ugh.. c'mon Silver Tray let's get away from the weirdos." They both walked to the playground.

We both giggle and find the rest of the small gang.

Screwy and I race over to our other friends. I tackled Lighting. I giggle.

Lighting rolls her eyes.

"Really?" She says. I got up and help her up.

"Hehe.. sorry."

Screwy looked over at Cinnamon Sticks. He finally got his cutie mark.

"Guys! Look at Cinnamon!" I pointed. He blushed in embarrassment.

"It looks so cool!"

Dinky smiles. "Hey we both got baking cutie marks!"

He blushed. "Uhh.. y-yeah.."

I giggled "Somepony's red, hah!" I tease. The ponies laughed.

Apple Blossom sighed.

"So, don't that mean I'm outta the group?" She says softly.

"Of course not!"

"You're still our friend no matter what."

We all laugh and giggle.

"Hey who wants to play some basketball?" A voice yelled.

It was Gold Digger.

"Ooh! C'mon!" I trotted to the court.

Dinky stopped me.

"Wait, Y/N/N.. are you sure? They always make fun of us. Even pick us last."

Screwy chuckled. "Oh Dinks, we need to at least kick their flanks!"

I laughed and high-hoofed Screwy. Her and I trotted over.