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no_vampires_plz) wrote2012-09-17 01:00 pm
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A Canterlot Wedding, part 3
So. It turns out Shining Armor had a good excuse not to break the news about his wedding in person. And his bride-to-be is someone Twilight actually knows.
...no, not knows. Knew. She's not convinced she knows Cadance anymore.
How could she not remember me, after all the time we spent together as fillies? And what was with that look she gave me? It doesn't make sense...
It's nagging at the back of her mind even as she and Apple Jack go down the checklist for the catering.
"Cake, check. Ice sculpture, check. Best darn bite-sized apple fritter you ever tasted..." Apple Jack shoves one of the fritters into Twilight's mouth without any prompting.
"Mmm, check!" Twilight brightens a little. Nothing like one of Apple Jack's treats to cheer a pony up.
...no, not knows. Knew. She's not convinced she knows Cadance anymore.
How could she not remember me, after all the time we spent together as fillies? And what was with that look she gave me? It doesn't make sense...
It's nagging at the back of her mind even as she and Apple Jack go down the checklist for the catering.
"Cake, check. Ice sculpture, check. Best darn bite-sized apple fritter you ever tasted..." Apple Jack shoves one of the fritters into Twilight's mouth without any prompting.
"Mmm, check!" Twilight brightens a little. Nothing like one of Apple Jack's treats to cheer a pony up.
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Eventually Fluttershy breaks the silence and volunteers, "She did raise her voice at one of my birds during rehearsal..."
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As it happens, Fluttershy brought the bird in question with her, and he demonstrates.
'Really off-key' may be a bit of an understatement, in this case.
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But Pinkie's not even listening. She's busy playing action figures with Spike. Apparently he 'borrowed' the groom-shaped cake topper too.
"Nevermind. Rainbow Dash," says Twilight, a touch of desperation in her voice, "you're with me, right?"
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For what it's worth, she does look contrite.
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Twilight slams her hoof down so hard that all their drinks are spilled across the table, but she scarcely notices the mess as she turns to storm off.
Her friends won't listen to her. But maybe someone else will.