How I Joined MLP [1 Year Storytime!], Kik, and an Expert · 9:21pm May 21st, 2016

I have a cousin that's seven.

Two years ago, I was sending her some link to the MLP episodes. S1E1-S1E5. I thought some of them looked interesting, but I also thought I was too grown up and decided not to watch them.

A year later, I was bored on YouTube and decided to watch a MLP reviewer (ILoveKimPossibleAlot) to see what they thought. After I watched her review, I decided to try out the first episode and I'm glad I did.

It was also Kim who brought me to this site, so I really owe her something.

Sorry it was so short, I don't remember much of it. I think I'll save "The Time I Snapped" for my 300 stalker milestone.

To make up for lack of space, here's a prevew from my newest story that will probably come out on Monday though it's meant for today!

"I--I--I guess..." She stammered, her usual quietness starting to kick in. "Is there anyway I can make this up?" She heard some creak of chairs as most of the class leaned forward even further.
The teacher furrowed his brow and tried not to snap at the sensitive student; he was getting better at controlling his anger but he had had a particularity rough day that day. "No..." he said with clenched teeth, "It's the 26th of May. We get out in five days. There would be no time for me to enter it in with all these other late assignment." He gestured towards five thick piles of paper that were lined up on his desk and, after, at the note sprawled on the chalkboard that said 'NO LONGER TAKING LATE ASSIGNMENTS.'
Twilight lowered her head and shamefully retrieved her paper. "Oh," she mumbled, "right." She began walking back to her desk, offering a silent thanks over her shoulder. The minute she sat down, Rainbow leaned towards Twilight and asked in a whisper what had happened. "I got a seventy on my test." Twilight muttered, sadly shaking her head. "He won't let me make it up."
Rainbow froze, went to pause her game on her laptop, then looked at Twilight. "You got a seventy out of one hundred?" She asked, flabbergasted. "I got a higher score than you!?" At Twilight's nod, she gave a shout of glee, ignoring the stares that came from the class. "This is the best day of my life!" She proclaimed, but once she saw Twilight on the verge of tears, she tried to change her attitude. "Uh...I mean...you'll get it next time, Twi..."
Twilight shook her head again and shifted her chair to face the prism haired girl. "No, Rainbow, you don't understand." She sighed, a little cautious of whether to continue or not. "Ever since kindergarten, I always got a 4.0 average in my grades. This is bound to bring it down to a 3.5, and I just can't let that happen."
Rainbow sat straight up, puzzled by Twilight's statement. "How can you get a 4.0 average in kindergarten?"
'Nevermind, that Rainbow." Twilight said in frustration. "This C--this average score will ruin my perfect all-A record, then it will stop me from getting into Yale or Harvard, then I won't be the best scientist anyone's ever known, then I won't be able to solve every world disease, all thanks to a stupid, stupid mistake that I got back in the eleventh grade that "I'll never be able to erase!"

What will happen next? How will she get her grade back up? Will pineapples be involved? This is the stuff you need to know!