Cerise Hood

Banned for not checking out my fanfic. http://mlpforums.com/topic/90306-ever-after-highmy-little-pony-sweetly-ever-after/

i]*•*Chapter 1: the Mirror*•*[/i] "Delivery for Rarity," a skinny mailpony called. "Oh, the mirrors have arrived!" Rarity cried. "After somepony so rudely broke them." She walked to the door, rudely glaring at the other resident of the house. "Cutie Mark Crusader mane stylists?" Sweetie Belle commented weakly. As innocent as it sounded, the project had ended with three dresses destroyed, one smashed window, four mirrors broken, all Crusaders grounded, and Rainbow Dash not being able to sit down for a week. "Hmph." Rarity carried the package into her inspiration room, leaving an unthanked (and depressed) mailpony at the door. @•@•@•@•@•@•@•@•@•@•@• The bell rung. "Coming!" Rarity opened the door, welcoming in a tan pony with pink and blue curls in. "Welcome to Carousel Boutique, where every dress is..." "Chic, unique, and whatever else pleases the stupid, stupid COSTUMERS!!!! ARRRGHHHH!!!" Sweetie Belle swung her forelegs around violently. "So...BORED! Why do I have to be grounded? It was Scootaloo's idea anyway! I didn't even participate! All I did was let them into our stupid home!" Sweetie Belle stomped out of her room, sulking. If Rarity was occupied enough, Sweetie might be able to sneak a few minutes of Minecraft. Buttons might be on. Sweetie proceeded to creep towards the stairs. "Wedding gown? So tell me what you're you looking for..." Good. Wedding gowns took a while, so Sweetie could easily sneak on to the comput- Something from Rarity's inspiration room was sparkling and shimmering. Bright gold. Sweetie walked over to it, as if attracted to it magnetically. She approached a mirror. The mirror, however, was different. Its frame was oval, and glittered golden, with a heart shaped gem on top, with was either red or purple, depending on how you looked at it. The mirror's glass was tinted gold, and Sweetie could barely see her reflection in it. Dazed, Sweetie stuck her hoof out to touch it. It reacted by slurping her up. *•*Chapter 2: Ever After High*•* "Where... Am I?" Sweetie Belle rubbed her head. Only... she didn't have her hoof anymore. Instead, it was one of those 'hands' Twilight and Lyra had talked about. She had ended up in front of a sign, which said: Ever After High School of the Future Fairy Tales Half a moment later, a bunch of students went in, saying something about 'Book-to-School'. With no better plans, Sweetie decided to follow them. Walking, on two legs, (as it was done) was harder than expected. Sweetie stumbled like a bad quality doll into the school. By the time she managed to stumble into the building, everyone was in the building, except for one girl with a red hood who was leaving. Sweetie just shrugged, and thought nothing of it. She continued to stumble until she reached the bathroom. She could now see her reflection. Her mane and eyes had stayed the same colors, though her hairstyle was different. Her coat-or rather, skin had become a few shades darker. Her clothing consisted of a dress, with a white blouse and skirt, and a black overskirt on top. In her hair was a sparkly black bow, and her shoes were black high heels. That would explain the walking troubles. As she tried to take off these strangely uncomfortable shoes- Excuse me? I'm the narrator here! Go back to your own story! But there's nothing to narrate! He is right. Just couldn't go without interrupting my lunch break, could you? I'm sorry, but whose story is this? You can't just barge into my story! We just did! Apple White is better than Raven Queen! This is my story! Raven shouldn't be evil! It's her destiny! Go argue somewhere else, this is MY story- "Excuse me," Madeline Hatter interrupted. Since she is the daughter of the Mad Hatter, she has the strange (and creepy) ability to hear the narrators. "I heard that!" said Maddie,who had spontaneously set up a tea party in the hallway. Yes, sorry. Alright, Let's try that last part again. Can we- NO! Aww... @•@•@•@•@•@•@•@•@•@•@• While Sweetie Belle tried to figure out how to get the shoe off, Maddie was heading towards the restroom as well. "Hi there!" Maddie said cheerfully, skipping into the bathroom. "Gah!" Sweetie jumped. "Oh, sorry, I didn't see you there!" "Tea?" Maddie held a teacup in front of Sweetie. "Um... Okay," In what sort of world do creatures offer each other tea to each other as a greeting? "My name is Sweetie Belle, and... I'm new here... Could you help me around?" "Sure! I am Madeline Hatter, daughter of the Mad Hatter. Who's your fairytale parent, a castle's maid?" "Um... Yeah." Sweetie decided to stick with that, since she knew what a maid was. Maddie continued talking, pouring tea whenever Sweetie's cup was empty. And that's how Sweetie's first tea party in a restroom with an extraterrestrial went. (Please review!)

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Banned because it's not my stuff. Unless you've gone to Far Far Away... I warn you about my father!

Banned for giving up your title as a king to become a despaired guy.

When all else fails, pose in your sleep.

rainbow unikitties. He

HOW DO THEY LIVE WITHOUT INTERNET?

Silence

American Idol

Why could they have given me a phoenix instead of this cardinal/eagle crossbreed? I can't see anything! What AM I?

I don't know. I mean, he looks calm, and I'm safe when I'm calm... I really just don't know.

!#@(! If you know what I mean...

On a level of Panic Room to Portals... Where is Epic's phone number?

Banned because I'm back. And because Epic is now off to Evil Wizard School. At eight P.M. Because who the crap wakes up at eight AM? No one, Cerise. Evil-bye, pathetic mortals! (And other creatures.)

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Someone get my shirt for me, I dropped it on the dangerous mission.

For not realizing that freedom will result in negativity somewhere. And I DO know how to code!!!! *growls*

For not respecting other opinions. *growls*

For being drawn on paper.

*stares at computer for eighty consecutive hours*

Flash Sentry x Twilight Sparkle *waits for ambush*

I am shirtless. Therefore, I'm tough.

Because he stepped on a teleporter to that ships you straight into a jail cell.