Starburst: I’d really don’t need another necklace, Claire. Thanks though.
 
Claire: But it’s your first date, Starburst! You have to make a good impression!
 
Starburst: It’s not a date! mumbles And who said it was my first?
 
Claire: cocks an eyebrow
 
Starburst: ………. shut up.
 
Claire: Alriiiiight. Well I can’t force you to buy a necklace. And even if it isn’t a date, I do hope you have a nice time at the Wonderbolts showcase.
 
Starburst: Thanks, Claire. I’ll see you around  

 
Twilight: Starburst? You in there?
 
Starburst: Yeah. What is it?
 
Twilight: Oh, Prism’s here.
 
Starburst: Okay, I’ll be out in a sec.
 
Twilight: opens the door and peeks in Starburst’s room Is it just you two hanging out?
 
Starburst: Yeah. He invited me to the Wonderbolts showcase.
 
Twilight: gasps Starburst is this your first date?! Oh my gosh! Flaaaaaash!
 
Starburst: N-No! Shut up, mom. It’s not a date! He was gonna ask, Whirlwind or Claire but neither of them worked out. I’m just going as a friend.
 
Twilight: Awww. Oh well. Have a good time, sweetheart. Don’t go too crazy.
 
Starburst: rolls eyes See you later.
 
Twilight: Byeeeee. Be safe!
 
Starburst: opens the castle doors
 
Prism: Hey, short stuff.
 
Starburst: Hey.
 
Prism: gives her a flower
 
Starburst: …..
 
Prism: …….. for you.
 
Starburst: Uh… thanks. But why?
 
Prism: I know how to be gentlecolt. I ain’t no scrub.
 
Starburst: Oh, cool.
 
Prism: So we going or what?
 
Starburst: Oh, yeah right. J-just to be clear, this isn’t a date right?
 
Prism: No ways, dude. Just some bros hanging out.
 
Starburst: Bros that give bros flowers apparently.
 
Prism: Shut up. It’s just a nice gesture, okay?
 
Starburst: Whatever you say, bro.  

 
Starburst: Wow it’s so crowded. Will we be able to get seats?
 
Prism: Oh, yeah we won’t be sitting down here.
 
Starburst: Then where are we going?
 
Prism: The Luxury Box.
 
Starburst: W-what? Really? That’s so fancy!
 
Prism: ………. aren’t you a princess?
 
Starburst: Well yeah but I didn’t think you’d be able to get us seats up there.
 
Prism: snorts Well my mom is one of the Wonderbolts.
 
Starburst: Ah, right.
 
Prism: opens door After you, madame.
 
Starburst: T-thanks steps inside and notices other ponies Oh, hi Whirlwind.
 
Whirlwind: Oh, Star!
 
Prism: Whirlwind?
 
Whirlwind: Prism?
 
Hot Head: Prism?
 
Prism: HOT HEAD?
 
Whirlwind: Prism what are you doing here? I didn’t think you’d be in this box. I didn’t even think you’d want to come.
 
Prism: facehooves Our parents probably got us seats by each other. Coming here was a last minute decision.
 
Whirlwind: I see.
 
Prism: So this loser brought you here?
 
Hot Head: Funny how you call me a loser when you manage to lose to me at everything. Even beat you to asking Whirlwind here on a date, apparently.
 
Prism: Tch. Wait, how’d you even get these seats? I thought these were your tickets, Dubz.
 
Hot Head: I got tickets because I’m in the Wonderbolts Academy. I asked Whirlwind if she wanted to go, she said yes. We used her tickets instead and I gave mine to Amber.
 
Prism: Whatever. Looks like we’re gonna be all cooped here for a while. So don’t test me.
 
Hot Head: Hey dude, I didn’t do anything other than be here. You’re the one getting all defensive. Don’t hate just because you couldn’t keep, your mare.
 
Prism: snorts and pulls Star to the back
 
Starburst: W-whoa hey! I was watching the show!
 
Prism: Look, shorty I’m gonna ask you for a favor.
 
Starburst: No.
 
Prism: What? I haven’t even told you what the favor is!
 
Starburst: I don’t want any part in your drama.
 
Prism: C’mon help me out! I’ll take you to more Wonderbolts shows! I’ll do whatever you want!
 
Starburst: Okay, how about you stop calling me short for a whole week?
 
Prism: A whole week? That’s too haaaaaard.
 
Starburst: raises eyebrow
 
Prism: Fine, fine I can do that. But anyways, hear me out, all you need to do is pretend we’re on a date.
 
Starburst: ……….. seriously?
 
Prism: Y-yeah. It’s a good idea right? Psh they think I’m mad that they’re on a date together. BUT I’M NOT.
 
Starburst: Then what’s the issue?
 
Prism: They think I’m mad! I’m not! If we’re on a date then that means that they’ll think I moved on…….. which I have!
 
Starburst: You’re stupid. This is stupid.
 
Prism: How?
 
Starburst: It’s such a cliché plan, Prism. They’re gonna see right through it.
 
Prism: No they won’t! I got this. C’mon please
 
Starburst: …….. fine. But only because I wanna see this fail.
 
Prism: Thank you puts wing around Star
 
Starburst: blushes Not a date he said. Bros being bros he said.
 
Prism: Shush. You know you like it sits next to Hot Head and Whirlwind So babe, which Wonderbolt is your favorite?
 
Whirlwind: facehooves
 
Starburst: I hate this How could I possibly choose, BABE. I can’t even look at them because all I see is you smacks head on Prism’s chest
 
Prism: Ow! Sweet Celestia tone it down. HaHAAAA you’re so adorable my little shining Star.
 
Starburst: Oh I need to tone it down?
 
Claire: Starburst?! Oh my goodness look how cute you two are!
 
Starburst: looks over the balcony to the bleachers Claire?! You’re here too???
 
Prism: Yeah, what’s the deal?!
 
Claire: Amber asked me to come with her.
 
Amber: puts arm over Claire’s shoulder and wiggles eyebrows
 
Claire: Off
 
Amber: Sorry.
 
Claire: Are you two actually on a date now?
 
Starburst: N-NO!
 
Prism: punches Star’s arm
 
Starburst: I MEAN YES!
 
Claire: Aaaaaaaw so cute! I’ll leave you two alone then. Carry on~
 
Starburst: Oooooh my gooooooood holds head in her hooves You owe me big time, Priz. Claire’s gonna be talking about this for ages.
 
Prism: What the hell, man? She chose Amber over me?
 
Hot Head: Pretty pathetic, dude.
 
Prism: SHUT UP YOU
 
Whirlwind: PRISM
 
Prism: Huh?
 
Whirlwind: Can I talk to you for a sec?
 
Prism: follows Whirlwind
 
Hot Head: …….
 
Starburst: ……….
 
Hot Head: So uh… Nice to see you again, Princess.
 
Starburst: nods
 
Hot Head: …………….. so are you two actually dating or not?
 
Starburst: No. No we are not.
 
Hot Head: Heh, that’s what I thought. He’s not good enough for a princess.
 
Starburst: He’s not so bad, y’know.
 
Hot Head: Reaaaaaally?
 
Starburst: ………………… you right, you right chuckles
 
Hot Head: snickers
 
Starburst: But I mean, he’ll grow up eventually. Probably.
 
Hot Head: smirks Well, I ain’t holding my breath.
 
Starburst: I believe in him.  

 
Prism: What’s up?
 
Whirlwind: I just need… whatever that was to stop. It was really sad to watch. What’s you’re problem, Prism?
 
Prism: Problem? What problem? I don’t have a problem.
 
Whirlwind: Really? Prism, you just asked Starburst to act like she was on a date with you. That’s so cliché.
 
Prism: I did no such thing.
 
Whirlwind: Stop being an idiot for like two seconds and just be honest with me okay? What’s going on.
 
Prism: Hot Head’s here. And we’re rivals. I don’t like him and he doesn’t like me.
 
Whirlwind: Mmhmmmmm aaaand…
 
Prism: I just didn’t want you to think I was jealous or haven’t moved on yet. Because I have. Or at least I’m trying.
 
Whirlwind: Oh, Priz. You don’t have to prove anything to me, okay? I get it. Just do you.
 
Prism: nods
 
Whirlwind: And if there’s still some stuff bothering you, you can talk to me, y’know.
 
Prism: Right. I guess I ruined your date, huh?
 
Whirlwind: Eh, there’s still time to turn it around. And it’s not reaaaally a date.
 
Prism: It’s not?
 
Whirlwind: Nah, it’s more of just a hang out thing, to be honest. He’ll probably think it’s a date, though.
 
Prism: snorts
 
Whirlwind: He is pretty sweet. I’ll give him that. But eeeeeeh not quite my type.
 
Prism: What’s your type?
 
Whirlwind: Apparently not brash, egotistical stallions who think they rule the world gives Prism a smug look
 
Prism: Ha-ha funny. I get it.
 
Whirlwind: chuckles I didn’t mean it that way. You guys are both great friends but I just feel like my personality doesn’t mesh with that one very well, y’know?
 
Prism: Right.
 
Whirlwind: He’s got a nice body, too. I mean you do as well, but, dayum.
 
Prism: Yeah, true.
 
Whirlwind: What?
 
Prism: What?