Pinkie's angry walk was mostly uneventful, much to the increasing anger of the disgruntled girl. "Why does nothing ever happen in this worthless town?!" She grumbled to herself as she made her way up the stairs to the school door. Right as Pinkie was about to grasp the door with her darkly colored hand, she heard something whizzing through the air. She caught the object in question, a soccer ball, just before it hit her head. "Who did this?!" The girl turned around to see none other then Rainbow Dash running towards her. "Pinkie! Thank you so much for catching that! I kicked that ball way too hard and....uhhh....you okay?" Pinkie walked very slowly over to Rainbow, a look of unforgiving annoyance etched on her face. The two were soon face to face, the cold aura now wrapping itself around Rainbow. Pinkie held the ball up to the annoying one's face and with one swift motion, popped the ball. The color on Rainbow Dash began to drain as Pinkie dropped the deflated ball at their feet. Without a word, Pinkie stomped her way into school, leaving the colorless Rainbow in a strange pool of depression. "Suddenly I don't feel like kicking this anyway." An emotionless Rainbow said as she sat down. "Or standing.....or sitting..." The depressed, colorless girl now just played there, the first victim of Pinki's contagious bad mood.
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