The Games we Used to PlaySweetie Belle woke up to a midsummer morning to the noise of faint laughter. She threw off her light blue covers, made for her by her sister Rarity, and walked across her wooden floor to the window on the other side of the room giving her a view of the outside. Outside three kids, two fillies both earth ponies and one unicorn colt, were playing tag giving Sweetie Belle the melancholic feeling of nostalgia.More Like This
The white unicorn filly looked to her right where she had a picture on the wall. Depicted on that picture were her and her two friends, an earth pony filly named Apple Bloom and a pegasus filly named Scootaloo, back when the three were younger. As she looked at the picture and heard the laughter from the foals outside a feeling of loneliness set in the teenage unicorn’s heart.
Apple Bloom’s…still with her relatives practicing her carpentry work, Sweetie Belle thought somberly. And Scootaloo’s…probably hanging around her coltfriend again today
Hello ButtonTen years. It had been ten years since Sweetie Belle's heart was broken. Now she was seventeen and still holding on to the promise of "We'll meet again." Ever since he's given her a Minecraft Diamond necklace, rarely was she seen without it.More Like This
Now here she was, a full grown mare with short curly hair, an hourglass figure and an eighth note with a heart at the bottom of the shaft cutie mark she'd earned for singing. Yet, despite all of this, her heart ached for him.
"Howdy, Sweetie Belle!" Applebloom said. "Hi, Applebloom." Applebloom stayed pretty much the same in terms of appearance. Same short red mane and tail, same yellow coat and well built body. Her cutie mark was a heart shaped red apple for foalcare.
"Why so down?" Scootaloo, Applebloom's marefriend of three years, asked. Scootaloo had become more feminine in appearance as she got older. Her mane grew out into a bob, her tail was neat and straight, she wore lavender eyeshadow and lipstick. But she had a combo wrench for her cutie