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Lol. I guess you can tell where this story is going... She can't even cope with the loud speaker! Read on to see how she handles the many upcoming obstacles at CHS (Canterlot High School).

"What was that?" asked Crayola

"It was just an announcement!" exclaimed Honey, "Didn't your old school have those?"

"Er.." Crayola begun, but Faye cut her off

"We'd better get to class. Oh and, I'm sure Mrs. Korell will let you join in, besides, she's very nice." Crayola merely nodded and followed the girls into the classroom. Most of the class was already seated and the teacher stood in front of the kids.

Mrs. Korell was an elderly looking lady with glasses and her hair up in a tight bun. She had a kind looking face though it suddenly became passive when she saw Honey, Faye and Crayola.

"Honey- Faye? You are 5 minutes late-" she stopped when she saw Crayola. Crayola felt her stomach give a nervous jolt. Had she done something wrong?"

"Now dear, what's your name" asked Mrs Korell. Crayola answered

"It's Crayola, Crayola Skies."

"Are you new here- an exchange student perhaps?" Crayola felt the eyes of every student in the classroom on her. She was about to lie in front of all these kids,

"Yeah, an exchange student."

"Well dear, I'll ask you to take a seat beside Honey and Faye for now."

The lesson was fairly challenging, but Crayola managed to scribble down notes and put them into sentences. Crayola made her way out of the classroom and called out to Honey and Faye

"See ya later guys! If I'm gonna stay, I'm gonna have to find a place to sleep!" the girls called back with a nod

"Okay, we need to stay behind and ask Miss Korell something…" and Crayola left the room.

Crayola felt her stomach give a great lurch, she was hungry again. She knew she should have eaten more back at the Canteen!

She knew the canteen was too far away, so she needed to find the elves that make the food around here . Aand request them for food.

At one point in the hallway, Crayola saw a boy who must have been at least a couple of years older than her. She took the opportunity to ask for directions

"Er… Excuse me?" the boy turned to her as she spoke "Can you tell me where the elf chefs are… I'm starved!" the boy looked at her curiously and said

"Yeah, I would. If I knew what you were talking about!" as soon as the words left the tip of the boy's tongue, she felt herself blush a bright shade of pink. She knew she'd done something wrong again, but she wasn't so sure what it was.

"Oh- um… Sorry." she muttered, embarrassed and continued with her search for a sleeping spot.

After several hours of futile searching, the school bell rang which apparently meant it was the end of the day. Faye and Honey were perched on the school entrance steps.

"Honey, Faye!" Crayola exclaimed, glad to see some familiar faces.

"Oh, you're here! We've been thinking that you should just stay at my place- all 3 of us!" announced Faye

"Oh my gosh! SLUMBER PARTY AT FAYE'S PLACE!" yelled Honey excitedly, perhaps with a little too much volume. A couple of heads turned curiously

"Um… Oopsies…?" muttered Honey. Crayola and Faye just laughed as they began to make their way out of the school grounds.

Crayola eventually asked

"How are we going to get to your place, Faye?"

"Oh, I usually take a bus or a tram or sometimes mum picks me up in her car." Crayola merely stared at Faye blankly. What on earth were buses trams and cars Crayola thought to herself. Honey must have picked up the clueless expression on her face because she said with a smile

"Don't you have those things?"Crayola shook her head "Really, not even a car?" Crayola shook her head again, this time more vigorously

"Ah, no. We just use horses or… walk." said Crayola the two girls exchanged confused looks, their eyebrows raised.

"Is it something I said…" muttered Crayola sadly, just loud enough so the girls couldn't hear.