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03/05/11(Sat)20:19 No.24045582"Hey, what's that?" Sweetie Belle asked as her horn started to glow. She used her magic to grab a small, folded piece of paper that Applebloom hadn't noticed was tucked into the cover when she had opened the book. Sweetie Bell unfolded it and started to read, first gasping, then giggling at the words.
Applebloom looked on with impatience, "Well, what's it say?"
"It's a loooooove letter," Sweetie Belle responded, an amused smile on her face, "Here, read it." She floated the letter to Applebloom, who looked it over. The note was addressed to a 'special customer', and the neat text and perfect grammar gave contrast to the writer's apparent ignorance in the area of romance. It was almost as though the writer didn't even know that they were writing a love letter. Applebloom couldn't help but smile in sympathy; she'd been ignorant of the birds and the bees at one time as well.
"This is just too funny. That poor writer. I wonder how long this has been in that book. Scootaloo, want a look?"
The pegasus looked at the paper with distaste, "Not really. Seems kinda lame to me, some old love letter in a dusty library book." She looked at the classroom's clock, noticeably impatient.
Applebloom turned her attention back to the letter, "I wonder if they ever ended up together. Whether the customer even got this note. How'd it end up in this old book?" She was suddenly overcome by a wave of nostalgia, "D'y'all remember when we would have seen this and done somethin' like yell 'Cutie Mark Crusader matchmakers, go!' and tried to figure out this note and get the two people together. For all of about five minutes, of course." |
