Fair or not, most classes have that one perfect student, that one little flower that the teacher can't help but adore. Cheerilee's class is no different.
Love, Belief, Me: Three words that mean something to everyone. What do they mean to Certain Pony and Another, and what can we really trust? An experimental one-shot on the lives of two ponies and duality, love, and friendship...
Cheerilee has given each pony in her class a journal assignment. What does Scootaloo have to say? What is Scoot's home life really like and how will it effect ponies how they see her when they find out if they ever do? What are her parents like?