-Diamond Tiara's POV-

I stare at the sleeping mare on the bed. I open and close my eyes several times, hoping that I'm dreaming. I pinch myself. It hurts. I then do the only thing I can do…

"AAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Okay, so maybe it's not the only thing… But it's the most convenient. Besides, what'd you expect me to do; did you expect me to STAY CALM?! NOT. A. CHANCE.

-Apple Bloom's POV-

I'm in the middle of a terrific dream about a tap-dancing apple pie, a dog, Spike, plastic, and- waaaiiiitttt…

WHAT THE HECK IS SPIKE DOIN' IN MY DREAM?!

All of a sudden, the apple pie starts screaming. I look at it, than my dream melts into the cold face of reality. I slowly open my eyes, and see a pony. A pink pony with a tiara on her flank. WHAT KIND OF TALENT IS DISPLAYED BY A TIARA?! Anyway…

"Diamond Tiara…? What are you doin' in my room? With a suitcase? And why are you screaming? I think Manehattan heard you."

Waitaminute.

A suitcase.

My room.

An extra bed.

A roommate, whom I have yet to meet.

OH SWEET MERCIFUL CELESTIA.

-Regular POV-

The two ponies stared at each other, each thinking the same thing: OH GOD.

Apple Bloom climbed out of her bed. "Well… We might as well make the best of this. We're gonna share a room for a whole school year."

Diamond Tiara scowled. "No. Way. We have nothing in common! I'm a rich, sophisticated, beautiful mare. You're nothing but a useless, filthy, farm pony!"

"Ya know, this useless pony has feelings… And I think we can make this work, as long as we keep to our sides of the room." Apple Bloom said.

"But the kitchen's on your side!" protested Diamond.

The farm pony thought. "Ok. We can work with this. The only reason that we would ever go to the other side of the room is to either use the kitchen, or use the bathroom."

"Deal."

-Meanwhile…-

Sweetie Belle was unpacking her pink and purple suitcase. She smiled as she set a photo of her and Rarity on her dresser.

"Ok. That's everything." Sweetie smiled and put her suitcase in the closet. She grabbed a book from her dresser, sat on the bed, and started reading. She almost didn't notice when the door opened and a pony walked in with a brown and lavender colored suitcase. She did notice when the pony screamed her name.

"HEEEYYYY, BELLA-DELLA!"

Sweetie Belle jumped. "Wha- wha…? Dinky?"

"Yup! I guess we're roommates, huh?" She set her suitcase on the bed across the room from Sweetie's.

"Yup. I guess we are." The unicorn went back to reading her book. Dinky, not really having anything else to do, just looked at Sweetie.

"…"

Then, feeling awkward, said the only thing that could break the ice.

"…hi."

Sweetie jumped, startled. She sighed. "Hi, Dinky. Don't you have to unpack?" She gestured to Dinky's suitcase.

Dinky rolled her eyes. Her horn glowed, and everything in her suitcase went to where it was supposed to go. "Done!"

"Ok…" Sweetie Belle went back to her book.

"…Hi, Bella." Said Dinky. Sweetie grunted in frustration and instantly teleported to the school library.

A/N- Chapter 3! YAY! I know this is a Spike-Bloom story, but I wanted Sweetie Belle to have a little scene to herself. BTW, if you're super serious, than this story is not for you. Stay tuned for Chapter 4!