>And every last one of them are staring like it's Nightmare Moon all over again.
>That parties going to be awkward.
>You feel all the stares. Luckily your helmet hides the fact your blushing.
>Or you assume you're blushing because your face feels on fire.
>It was different in canterlot since you hate rich people half the time. But this...
>You're being judged by those you care about.
>The walk goes slow, soon the smell of apples and hay fills the air as you reach the farm.
>"They should be here somewhere" Luna says as you both round a corner
>"Look out bellow!"
>You suddenly turn the way jumping to grab a runaway barrel