"I guess Twilight is fine," Star waves her hoof with an irritated look upon her face.

"The book you complain about, or the pony?" Fluttershy asks, though she has a feeling the green pony didn't like Twilight Sparkle.

She moves her tea cup around, "Both, but I'm talking about the pony."

"Is it because she moved into the library?"

Star scoffs, "O...Of course not, it's not like I'm going to complain I have to ask someone to read a book."


She had half of a mind to just kick the door down, demanding why Twilight had to move into this tree library. But, she was told many times it wasn't nice to destroy doors just because you were angry. She tries to knock nicely, but she ended up pounding.

Not my fault.

The unicorn opens the door and of course her mouth moves before her brain.

"I can see why you're called Twilight Sparkle." Star shakes her head, "Anyway, I need to look at a book."

Star wasn't surprised when the other just stared at her, everyone she met for the first time did that. She certainly did not look like your everyday pony. But, eventually she snapped to her senses and allowed her in. Star hoped to Blaze Wind that no one messed up the order of the books. She wasn't organized obsessed, but she preferred the books where she left them.

To her joy, they were organized, she grabs the book she was looking for and opens the first pages. A few pages in, she glares.

"And the stupid mare who might be a robot reward goes to this one." Star sighs dramatically. She hears someone else walking, but she notices they didn't sound like a pony. Star tenses up and whips around.

It was a dragon. A small one.

"Are you a dragon?"

He nods, but her red squinting eyes made him feel much too intimidated to talk.

"I expected dragons to be bigger."

Well, that was kind of offensive, but in her defense she was told they could kill her. But, he was small and had a hard time believing he could kill her. If anything, she carries the possibility of killing him.

"Well, I've got to go, I'll return this book, granted I don't burn the cancer in it."

She packs the book in the bag she carried and gets out of there, feeling awkwardness and guilt pulling at every nerve. Great impression she sure made. She blamed the book. But, she would not really burn it, that would be a waste of a book.


Star seemed upset about something. She was hardly drinking her boiling tea, Fluttershy always let Star brew her own cup, since the green pony worried her favorite pony might burn herself. She'd usually be complaining about the book she got, but she was silent.

She sighs, "So, I saw a dragon today,"

"It probably was Spike-"

"But, I worry I might have offended him. I just always thought dragons were big and scary looking. He's small and cute." She gulps down her tea. "I'll apologize if I ever see him again."