Rarity
The sun was out, there was a cool breeze and not a cloud in the sky. Now this is my kind of weather. I really should give Rainbow Dash more appreciation for her job; it's harder than it looks. I should know! She thought to herself. She hadn't had much time to herself lately; she was stuck on a dress for a very important client. Sometimes she wasn't sure if she would be able to do it, but she always stuck it through. She made her way into town and walked through all the vendors. There sure are a lot of ponies out today. She passed it by with ought much thought. She was dying to see Twilight. They hadn't met up in at least a week, and by Rarity's standards, that was far too long. She had made a small locket for her, that she always carried with her should the correct time arise, but she wasn't brave enough to give it to her quite yet. Whenever she thought about being rejected by Twilight, it made her sick. It was a strange feeling. Maybe she likes me to. Oh come now, of course she doesn't. Not Twilight. Rainbow Dash maybe, but certainly not Twilight. She would never be interested in a mare. Rarity hadn't even realized how much time had passed, and before she knew it, she was at the café. Ok Rarity, nothing to worry about, compose yourself. You can do this. Today is the day. I'm going to tell her, it's best to be truthful with her before this spirals out of control. With the locket tucked in her saddle bag, she slowly entered the café.