Big Changes for the CMC (AP, BE, Incomplete)


                                            SB: "You want me to try some potion that I can't even say the name of?"

                                            AB: "I told ya', it's a potion called 'The Spring Maiden's Ardent Wish'."

                                            SB: "What kind of name is that?!"

                                            Sc: "It's a translation. She got it from an old book that her sister brought back from that crazy adventure she went on in the far east."

                                            SB: "And what's this Spring-Chick-Whosit potion supposed to do, exactly?"

                                            AB: "Heh heh. It help ya' get more 'mature'."

                                            SB: "Say what?"

                                            Sc: "As far as we can tell, the folks in the far east used to use it to help their daughters get more grown-up. Something about being able to marry them off quicker and having lots of strong sons."

                                            SB: "But I don't want to be older!"

                                            AB: "No, no. It doesn't make ya' older. Remember how Twilight said that age magic was impossible? What this stuff does is just help ya get yer growth spurt quicker. Grow up a bit faster."

                                            Sc: "Oh! And don't forget it helps you get bigger boobies!"

                                            SB: "Wut."

                                            AB: "Sigh. Ixnay on the oobiesbay, Scoots. What she means is that it'll help you get a more curvy figure. Like Rarity?"

                                            SB: "That does sound kinda cool. But why do you want me to try it out?"

                                            Sc: "You were complaining the other day about how your voice keeps cracking while you sing. This stuff would help you through that a lot quicker."

                                            SB: "I dunno..."

                                            Sc: "Diamond Tiara wouldn't be able to tease you about about your training bra anymore."

                                            SB: "Gimme the darn potion!"

                                            AB: "Here ya' go!"

                                            SB: "Uh, how much do I take?"

                                            AB: "Huh. Now that ya' mention it, that wasn't in the instructions. Eh, just drink the whole thing. I'm sure it'll be fine."

                                            SB: "Ok. Here goes... Whew! Not too bad. Welp, I'm going to go start gathering some of Rarity's hand-me downs. See you later."

                                            AB+Sc: "Later."

                                            Sc: "How much do you wanna bet she shows up to school tomorrow bigger than Miss Cheerilee?"

                                            AB: "Nah. I give it a week or two. Which gives me enough time to mix up two more batches! Shall we?"

                                            Sc: "Let's go!"


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                                            SB: "Hey girls!"

                                            AB+Sc: " Hey Sweetie Belle!"

                                            Sc: "Whoa, hey! You got taller!"

                                            SB: "I know! After dinner I was really tired and went to bed. When I got up this morning all my pants were highwaters. That's why I'm wearing a skirt."

                                            AB: "Yeah, you gotta be like two or three inches taller!"

                                            SB: "~Giggle~ My dad saw me this morning and was like, 'Gosh, Sweetie you're growing like a weed.' I didn't tell him that I had some 'fertilizer' yesterday."

                                            Sc: "Oh, yeah. About that. We're trying to make some more of the potion for us."

                                            SB: "Great!"

                                            AB: "But I need another day or two to steep the ingredients. So we can't let anyone notice that yer gettin' bigger."

                                            SB: "How am I supposed to do that?"

                                            AB: "With this!"

                                            SB: "Another potion?"

                                            AB: "Yep. This ones called 'The Guile-full Mask'."

                                            SB: "Gosh, what's with these names? Okay, what does this one do?"

                                            Sc: "It's really cool! According to the book, spies used to use it. You drink it and everyone who looks at you just accepts you. They think that you belong no matter how you look."

                                            AB: "You take this and no one'll think anything's changed."

                                            SB: "Gee, that's really convenient!"

                                            Sc: "I know, right? Too lucky."

                                            AB: "Here you go. Hurry up and drink it before we run into anybody."

                                            SB: "What about you two?"

                                            AB: "As long as we watch you drink it we won't be effected. Now c'mon!"

                                            SB: "Alright... Bleh! That's nastier then the last one. I- Oooh..."

                                            Sc: "You alright?"

                                            SB: "Uh... Yeah. I'm fine. Just got a little woozy there for a second. Gosh, this shirt feels tight."

                                            AB: "Are ya sure..."

                                            DT: "Hey loosers!"

                                            Sc: "Go away Diamond Tiara."

                                            SS: "We would, but we all go to the same school. Hey Sweetie, how's the weather up there?"

                                            SB: "What are you talking about, Silver Spoon?"

                                            DT: "Ah! The bell!

                                            DT+SS: "Later, loosers!"

                                            Sc: "Well, it seemed to work."

                                            AB: "Yeah they totally bought it!"

                                            SB: "Is everyone going to tease me like that?"

                                            AB: "Nah, don't worry. Now come on, we gotta go!"

                                            SB: "Right. (Urg! Stupid shirt. Won't sit right!)"


                                            ---


                                            Sc: "So do you think the potions'll be ready today?"

                                            AB: "Maybe, it depends on what color the master tincture is this afternoon."

                                            Sc: "Well, maybe we could finish it up during the sleep-over tomorrow."

                                            SB: "Hey girls!"

                                            AB: "Hey Sweetie- Holy Smokes!"

                                            SB: "Tell me about it! I had to wear Rarity's old things 'cause none of my stuff fits anymore. Then I go downstairs and I'm totally as tall as my mom!"

                                            Sc: "Did she notice?"

                                            SB: "Nope! She just complained about being the shortest one in the family. Tee hee! I kind of like this..."

                                            AB: "Well that's great. You ready for this weekend?"

                                            SB: "Yeah!"

                                            Sc: "Better pack some bigger clothes. You know, in case you get bigger."

                                            SB: "Ohmygosh! You're right! I gotta see what I can find. Maybe Rarity packed away some old bras somewhere."

                                            Sc: "Are your boobs getting any bigger?"

                                            SB: "Nah. My nipples are a little puffier but my boobies haven't really changed."

                                            Sc: "Then why do you need different bras?"

                                            SB: "The band on my old ones are too tight 'round my chest. Plus, uh..."

                                            AB: "If there's something wrong you should tell us."

                                            SB: "Well, it's kind of embarrassing, but my chest is kind of... itchy."

                                            AB+Sc: "Itchy?"

                                            SB: "Yeah, at first I thought it was my old bra digging into my skin, but all morning my chest has felt real itchy."

                                            AB: "Any rash or anything?"

                                            SB: "No. Oh! But my nipples did change color overnight."

                                            Sc: "Ew, is that supposed to happen?"

                                            AB: "I think so. I've seen mah sister's nipples and her's are kind of a dark red."

                                            SB: "Yeah, I think most women's are darker."

                                            Sc: "So, uh, what color are they now?"

                                            SB: "They're the cutest shade of pink! I think they actually match my hair pretty well. I'm just glad they're still lighter colored than Rarity's."

                                            Sc: "That's cool. (Man, Apple Bloom, we gotta get that potion done. Sweetie's, like, a head taller than us!)"

                                            AB: "(Ah know, ah know. It'll definitely be ready by tomorrow.)"

                                            SB: "Come on slowpokes!"

                                            Sc: "We're not slow, your legs are too long!"

                                            SB: "Tee-hee-hee!"


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                                            SB: "Hey, Mom, we're home!"

                                            Prl: "Hello girls. You all look excited for tonight's sleepover."

                                            AB+Sc: "Yes ma'am!"

                                            Pearl: "Well, while Sweetie finishes getting packed would you like something to drink?"

                                            AB: "Sure, thanks."

                                            Pearl: "You know, I'm so glad that my Sweetie has you two for friends. I know it must be awkward for her, being such an early bloomer."

                                            Sc: "Aw, that's okay. I'm sure we'll catch up to her in no time!"

                                            Pearl: "-Chuckle- I'm sure you will. Oh, finally done Sweetie?"

                                            SB: "Yep! Just had to get changed and grab a few more things."

                                            Pearl: "Did you find what you needed in those boxes of your sister's?"

                                            SB: "Yep."

                                            Pearl: "Well, you girls have fun this weekend."

                                            AB+Sc: "Thanks Mrs. Belle!"

                                            SB: "See you later, Mom!"

                                            Sc: "Gee, think you got enough luggage there?"

                                            SB: "You were the one who told me to pack a lot of clothes."

                                            AB: "Why'd you change outfits? We're not doin' anything special tonight."

                                            SB: "Well, my clothes weren't fitting. And..."

                                            AB: "And what?"

                                            SB: "I needed one of Rarity's bras!"

                                            Sc: "What do you mean, needed?"

                                            SB: "My chest's poking out a lot further than it was this morning."

                                            AB: "So, wait. Yer nipples got bigger?"

                                            SB: "No, not really. My chest is just kind of puffed out all around 'em."

                                            Sc: "Breast pads."

                                            AB: "Say what?"

                                            Sc: "Remember? That's what Miss Cheerilee said happens when you grow breasts. First you get pads, then they turn into cone shapes, and then they round out."

                                            SB: "Huh. Yeah, I've definitely got pads then. Anyways, they've been rubbing against my shirt all afternoon. I dunno why, but it was really bugging me."

                                            Sc: "That's why Rainbow Dash wears a bra. To keep things from rubbing when she's working out."

                                            SB: "Yeah, it's weird, I thought ladies only wore bras to 'get a fabulous décolletage' as Rarity would say."

                                            AB: "Or to keep from floppin' around."

                                            Sc: "I guess now you know another reason. You'll have to show it to us when we get to the clubhouse."

                                            SB: "Sure thing!"


                                            ---


                                            Sc: "Hey, Apple Bloom, wake up."

                                            AB: "Whu...?"

                                            Sc: "Geez, and I thought farmers got up early!"

                                            AB: "Yeah, when I go to bed early. You and Sweetie stayed up late takin' all those measurements."

                                            Sc: "Hey, we gotta document things, right?"

                                            AB: "Uh huh."

                                            Sc: "So, about the potion..."

                                            AB: "Oh, right! The tincture should be done. Go wake up Sweetie Belle and I'll check on it."

                                            Sc: "Cool. Hey Sweets. It's time to rise and shine!"

                                            SB: "Mmm. Five more minutes..."

                                            Sc: "Sweetie, you okay?"

                                            SB: "Mnmmn... I'm fine, just sleepy..."

                                            Sc: "Are you sure? You sound like you've got a frog in your throat."

                                            SB: "Argh! I told you -Ahem- I'm fine. -Cough- What's up with my voice? It's all -Cough- funny!"

                                            Sc: "Does your throat hurt?"

                                            SB: "No, it's fine. It's like... Ohmygosh! I think my voice broke! That's why it's deeper!"

                                            Sc: "Yeah, now that I listen to you, you sound more like a high-schooler."

                                            SB: "Gosh, I hope I can still sing! ~La, la, la!~ Oh, good. I think I'm still a soprano at least."

                                            AB: "Mornin' Sweetie. Yer voice changed?"

                                            SB: "Yeah, I guess so. How's the potion?"

                                            AB: "Good. Just gotta finish cookin' it up. Wanna watch?"

                                            SB: "Sure, I'll be down in a bit."

                                            AB: "Come on Scoots."

                                            Sc: "Should I start up the burner?"

                                            AB: "Yeah, if-"

                                            SB: "AH!"

                                            Sc: "You okay in there?"

                                            SB: "Yeah, I was just, uh, startled. By a bug."

                                            AB: "I swear, that girl. Alright, now we let the potion get up to heat."

                                            Sc: "Hey Sweetie, we're almost... What's with the blanket?"

                                            SB: "Oh. Um, I'm cold?"

                                            AB: "Uh, riiight. Okay, kill the heat. Now we let it cool fer a bit. Well, what should we do after this?"

                                            SB: "Oh, oh! I know. We should go swimming."

                                            Sc: "Yeah, that'd be great!"

                                            AB: "Alright, sounds good. Aaand there! All divvied up."

                                            Sc: "Sweet!"

                                            AB: "Here you are. You ready?"

                                            Sc: "Oh yeah!"

                                            AB: "Bottoms up."

                                            Sc: "Wheh! Now let's go swimming!"

                                            SB: "I brought a swimsuit. You get changed in the house. I'll meet you at the pond."

                                            AB: "Sure, we'll see ya there."

                                            Sc: "Race ya?"

                                            AB: "Yer on!"


                                            ---


                                            Sc: "Brr! This water's great!"

                                            AB: "Yep. Perfect day fer a swim. I wonder what's keepin' Sweetie?"

                                            Sc: "Aw, she's probably trying to find a swimsuit that fits."

                                            AB: "When you saw her this morning did ya notice how she looked kind of different?"

                                            Sc: "Like her face?"

                                            AB: "Uh huh. I can't quite put mah finger on it."

                                            Sc: "Eh, she probably looks older. That IS what the potion's supposed to do right? Make us more grown up?"

                                            AB: "I guess yer right. Ah, hey Sweetie!"

                                            SB: "How's the water?"

                                            Sc: "Cold. Perfect. Now drop that towel and get in here!"

                                            SB: "What, this towel? ~Giggle~ Okaaay!"

                                            AB: "Holy moly!"

                                            Sc: "Buh!"

                                            SB: "Hee hee, you like it?"

                                            AB: "Where'd you get that thing?"

                                            SB: "It was Rarity's very first bikini! Mom had a cow back when she first got it."

                                            Sc: "No wonder! It's so skimpy."

                                            SB: "Aw it's not that bad. Anyway, I have a different two piece of hers that covers a bit more."

                                            AB: "Then why'd you wear that one?"

                                            SB: "Because there's no one else around and I wanted to show off! See?"

                                            Sc: "Oh, hey. Your boobs are bigger!"

                                            SB: "That's why I screamed this morning. I took my off shirt and there they were! I tried to put on that bra form yesterday, but there was nothing doing."

                                            AB: "Well, come on in so we can get a look at ya'."

                                            SB: "Alright. Geronimo!"

                                            Sc: "Ha ha! That was a pretty good cannonball, girl!"

                                            SB: "Well, I do have a bigger butt now. See?"

                                            AB: "I'll say! Is it weird walkin' with yer caboose stickin' out like that?"

                                            SB: "Kind of. I had to think how Rarity walks. She kinda rolls her hips. I thought she did it to be fashionable but I guess that's what you have to do when you have a big butt."

                                            Sc: "So...how b-big are you now?"

                                            SB: "Here. Have a look for yourself!"

                                            Sc: "Gosh, they're way bigger than last night."

                                            SB: "Heh heh. No more training bras for me. According to the tag this is a B-cup! Actually the cups are a little loose, but oh well."

                                            AB: "Well, you may be bigger, but I can still out splash you. HA!"

                                            SB: "Eek! Oh, you're on!"


                                            ---


                                            Sc: "Man, your sister makes the best food. I'm absolutely stuffed!"

                                            SB: "Yeah, mom usually just makes sandwiches for lunch. And Rarity feeds me salads."

                                            AB: "Hey, you gotta chow down when you've been swimmin' all mornin'."

                                            Sc: "So, ~yawn~ what should we do now?"

                                            AB: "I don't know about you, but I'm about ready to sack out."

                                            Sc: "That actually sounds pretty good. Let's head back to the club house."

                                            AB: "~Yawn~ You alright there Sweetie? Yer walkin' kind of funny."

                                            SB: "It's this stupid swimsuit! It keeps riding up. I think getting it wet and then letting it dry in the sun must have made it shrink."

                                            Sc: "Um, I don't think the swimsuit got smaller, I think you got bigger."

                                            SB: "Wow, your right! I didn't notice 'cause I was messing with my top, but when I walk with my arms down they brush my hips. That's so weird."

                                            AB: "Yeah, girl. Looks like mah sister's cookin' agrees with ya. You got a permanent wedgie goin' on back there! Heh heh."

                                            Sc: "~Snicker!~"

                                            SB: "Oh, hah hah. We'll see how you like it when you start growing a fat tush."

                                            AB: "Nah, have you seen Applejack? I'm gonna have a nice toned butt."

                                            Sc: "Only if you work out like her. ~Yaaawn!~ Gosh, why am I so tired?"

                                            SB: "Bet it's the potion. I took it in the afternoon and after dinner I was ready to pass out."

                                            AB: "Yeah that's gotta be it. I feel like I'm ready to pass out mahself."

                                            Sc: "So we're gonna start growing? Coool."

                                            SB: "Why don't I spread out the sleeping bags. You two better change out of those swimsuits or when you wake up you'll be the ones with wedgies!"

                                            Sc: "Oh, hardie-har-har. Dude, I can't wait to be big! I can totally hang with Rainbow Dash and we can train together."

                                            SB: "But what if you get big boobs? Won't that make working out hard?"

                                            Sc: "Have you ever seen Spitfire? She's pretty big. She has, like, a whole line of sports bras."

                                            AB: "This pillow feels good. You joinin' us Sweetie?"

                                            SB: "In a bit. Gotta find some underwear that fits."

                                            Sc: "Mn, nap time... "

                                            AB: "~Zzzzz...~"


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                                            AJ: "Girls, you in there? Consarnit! Hey girls, you need to wake up."

                                            AB: "Huh? Oh, hey Applejack. What time is it?"

                                            AJ: "Time fer you three to get up. Ya been sleepin' all afternoon. I'm gonna go get supper started. Ya'll come on when yer ready."

                                            Sc: "~Yawn~ Hi Applejack."

                                            AJ: "Hey."

                                            SB: "Hmm, did somebody say supper?"

                                            AJ: "...Uh, yeah, Sweetie Belle. I'm gonna go start it now."

                                            AB: "Thanks sis. We'll see ya at the house."

                                            AJ: "Alright. See ya. (Man that Sweetie Belle's gettin' big! I don't envy Rarity. ~Chuckle~ I don't know what I'd do if Applebloom shot up like that all of a sudden.)"

                                            Sc: "That nap hit the spot. Ooh! Let's see if we got any bigger. Yes! Two whole inches! Come on Applebloom."

                                            AB: "I'm commin'. I guess it is a good thing you made these marks last night. Well, what's it say?"

                                            Sc: "Oh, man. Three inches. More than me."

                                            AB: "Duh, have you seen mah brother and sister? How about you Sweetie. Any changes?"

                                            SB: "Uh, you could say that..."

                                            AB: "Hey, look at you!"

                                            SB: "I think I've gotten to the 'cone' stage, at least."

                                            Sc: "Yeah, those are cones alright. Does that bra even fit?"

                                            SB: "It's a little tight, but I think it'll be fine for now."

                                            AB: "Is that the same size as yer bikini?"

                                            SB: "Uh huh, but the cups are a little roomier 'cause they don't have pads built in like the swimsuit."

                                            Sc: "Bras are so weird."

                                            SB: "Aw, they're not that bad."

                                            AB: "It doesn't bother ya none?"

                                            SB: "Sometimes. But the way this one wraps around my chest is sort of nice. Kind of snuggly."

                                            Sc: "If you say so."

                                            SB: "~Snicker~ Well you better get used to them. You're going to need one pretty soon."

                                            Sc: "Yeah, I guess. Hey, let's see if you've gotten any taller."

                                            SB: "It feels like I have. What's it say?"

                                            AB: "5'5". Whew! That's, uh, three inches taller than last night."

                                            SB: "Only three inches?"

                                            Sc: "Hey, you're almost as tall as Rarity now."

                                            SB: "I guess. I kinda want to be taller."

                                            AB: "Well then, let's get some grub. Can't grow on an empty stomach!"

                                            SB: "Great!"


                                            ---


                                            SB: "Wakey Wakey! It's another beautiful day in Equestria!"

                                            AB: "Mmm... Good mornin' Sweetie Belle."

                                            SB: "Hey, you sound different."

                                            AB: "What are ~Ah-hem!~ Huh. I guess I do sound different."

                                            SB: "Yeah, your voice must have broke last night. Come on let's see if anything else changed."

                                            AB: "Sure thing. Dang, I don't sound right in mah own ears. Upsy-daisy!"

                                            SB: "Good grief! You got tall last night!"

                                            AB: "Everythin' looks weird. Like it's too short."

                                            SB: "Eh, you get used to it. Ooo, let's measure you!"

                                            AB: "Alright, hey Scootaloo! You awake yet?"

                                            Sc: "Yeah, just five more minutes Applejack."

                                            AB: "Applejack? Scootaloo! Get yer rear in gear!"

                                            Sc: "Bwah! Yes ma'am! Hey... where's Applejack?"

                                            AB: "Apparently I'm Applejack."

                                            Sc: "Hey you sound different."

                                            AB: "Duh. Come on, Sweetie's gonna measure us."

                                            Sc: "Hot dog! Who-oaa..."

                                            SB: "Are you okay?"

                                            Sc: "Sure, just lost my balance there for a minute."

                                            SB: "Okay, Applebloom you're 5'3"!"

                                            Sc: "Dang, no wonder I feel short all of a sudden."

                                            SB: "Scootaloo, you're 5'1"."

                                            Sc: "Why's Applebloom so much taller?"

                                            SB: "Oh, I wouldn't be jealous. You've got her beat in another department."

                                            Sc: "What are you talking- oh! Are those my...?"

                                            SB: "Breasts? Yup! Looks like I need to lend you a bra so you don't poke out all over."

                                            Sc: "They're... wow! They feel so squishy. What about you Applebloom?"

                                            AB: "I dunno, let's see."

                                            SB: "Hm. Your nipples are a lot darker then ours."

                                            AB: "They look about the same color as Applejack's. I definitely don't got anythin' on you Scoots. I'll just put on a work shirt-"

                                            AJ: "Hey girls! You up yet?"

                                            AB: "Ye- (Oh shoot! We forgot the charm potion. Applejack'll flip if she sees us!)"

                                            Sc: "(What do we do?)"

                                            AB: "Sweetie, go see what she wants."

                                            SB: "G-good morning Applejack!"

                                            AJ: "Mornin' My sis up there?"

                                            SB: "Ye-eah. She's getting dressed."

                                            AJ: "Well, you tell her that I need her to go to Fluttershy's this mornin'. Need her help with a pig."

                                            SB: "Will do!"

                                            AB: "Wheh! That was too close."


                                            ---


                                            Sc: "I'm just glad we noticed to take that charm potion before Applejack caught us."

                                            AB: "Yeah, you said it."

                                            Sc: "Mm... What a beautiful day! Aw man, this bra's gonna take some getting used to. Every time I stretch it kind of binds a little."

                                            AB: "Which one did you end up wearin'?"

                                            Sc: "That white one with the scallops.

                                            SB: "So you went with the a-cup after all?"

                                            Sc: "Yeah it fit better than the training bras. I just wish it weren't so lacy. What about you Sweetie? You were wrestling with that bra from yesterday."

                                            SB: "I had to ditch it. The band was fine but I was falling out of the cups!"

                                            Sc: "So wait, what are you wearing now?"

                                            SB: "Well, I didn't bring anything bigger, so I just put on two under-shirts. They're tight enough to kind of hold things down. See?"

                                            Sc: "Uh yeah, no offense, but I wouldn't do anymore jumping. Those shirts are NOT holding your breasts down."

                                            AB: "~Chuckle~ you girls are makin' me jealous with all that tit-talk over there."

                                            SB: "Applebloom! That's not a very ladylike word."

                                            AB: "What, tit? Well shoot, that's what they are. Heh, 'specially when they're as big and floppy as yours!"

                                            SB: "They- they're not fl-floppy. ~Sniff~ That's just how b-breasts are."

                                            AB: "Aw, Sweetie Belle, I'm sorry. I was only teasin' ya. They're not floppy. Heck, they look like they're stickin' strait out of your chest!"

                                            Sc: "Yeah, once you get 'em in a bra that fits you won't have to worry about 'em bouncing or anything."

                                            SB: "But I don't think I have any bigger bras. I already brought the biggest ones Rarity left at the house."

                                            AB: "Then maybe after we get done at Fluttershy's we could head over to Carousel Boutique. I'm sure Rarity can fix ya up."

                                            SB: "That's right! Rarity hasn't seen me since I started growing! Ohh..."

                                            Sc: "What's the matter?"

                                            SB: "You know how I measured 5'6" this morning? I think I'm an inch taller than her now. I just hope Rarity doesn't flip out."

                                            AB: "Eh, I'm sure it'll be fine. Well, here we are. Fluttershy! You home?"


                                            ---


                                            Sc: "We've looked all over. I don't see Fluttershy anywhere."

                                            AB: "Her house isn't locked up. I wonder where she could be?"

                                            Di: "You won't find her here, I'm afraid."

                                            AB+SB+Sc: "Discord!"

                                            Di: "In the magical flesh!"

                                            AB: "Where've you been lately?"

                                            Di: "I just got back from my first ever goodwill tour across Equestria. Meeting new folks, making new friends, or at least not making new enemies. It's been a fascinating experience!"

                                            Sc: "How lucky for the rest of Equestria..."

                                            Di: "I know! And look at you three. I see you've made some 'big' changes while I've been gone."

                                            AB: "Heh, we dunno what yer talking about."

                                            Di: "Oh please! As if a simple glamour can pull the wool over my eyes."

                                            Randomly Summoned Sheep: "Ba-a-aah!"

                                            Sc: "Ok, ok, you got us. You're not going to tell anyone are you?"

                                            Di: "Who, moi? Heaven forbid! You know, in a strange way I've always been one of your biggest fans."

                                            SB: "Really?"

                                            Di: "Don't sound so skeptical. Who else amongst the staid citizenry of this oh-so-humble town create so much chaos wherever they go? In another life, dare I say, we could have been partners in crime."

                                            AB: "Okay, that's a disturbin' thought. You, uh, said we wouldn't be able to find Fluttershy here?"

                                            Di: "I'm afraid you just missed her. She was headed to Sweet Apple Acres by way of the Everfree Forest."

                                            Sc: "Aw, man, we came all this way for nothing!"

                                            Di: "But you got to see me. Isn't that enough? No? Hmn. Then how about some friendly advice?"

                                            AB: "Uh, sure okay."

                                            Di: "Looking at that glamour you three have on, I think it does more than just disguise you."

                                            AB: "Whad'ya mean?"

                                            Di: "Well, I'm guessing you three are going to need to make some, shall we say, 'adjustments' to your lifestyle? Unless I'm mistaken, that glamour will let you 'suggest' things. You know, plant a small idea here or there? I used to do the same thing. Er, before I reformed, that is."

                                            AB: "I... see?"

                                            Di: "Next time you see someone, try it out. Now, I must be off. Ta!"

                                            Sc: "Weird."