It was a bright sunny morning in Ponyville. The birds were singing, the town was awakening and in Twilight's castle, the purple bibliophile princess just finished her third book since last evening with a yawn.
"Wow. That was so worth it. Mmm. W-what time is it?" she said with a confused voice.
"It's past seven." Spike replied with a stern voice from the door frame, arms crossed.
The surprise awoke the pony slightly. "Spike?"
"Ugh! You did it again? You know that you're not a student anymore Twilight?" he said with a fatherly tone.
She let a sigh. "I know Spike." She began to stretch by raising her fore hooves in the air.
"And yet you break your sleeping cycle over and over again." he said while approaching the purple mare with uncrossed arms.
"Wait! What do you know about sleeping cycle?" she asked, sounding half asleep.
"I know that it's not good for you and I read it in one of your book." Twilight rolled her eyes. "Also you drink coffee so much that I had to buy a second bag yesterda