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“Miss Cheerilee are you sure about bringing children… er… colts and fillies, here?”  
“You can trust me. And them. Miss Johnson.” Cheerilee is looking down at human principal near her hooves. The Cutie Mark Crusaders looking at human city infinitely curious about the tiny building and their even tinier inhabitants.  
“I made clear to all of my students how to behave in human world, and be especially careful because of our… size difference.” Cheerilee explained, “And we haven’t cause any disturbances, correct?”  
“No, you haven’t, so far…” Principal admits.  
“She is like Miss Harshwhinny, don’t you think?” Scootaloo whispers to Apple Bloom, who nods in agreement, and whispers back, “Yeah, Miss Cheerilee is much nicer.”  
“I can assure you that they will not~~” As Cheerilee turns to look at them she suddenly stops, “Put him down, Sweetie Belle!”
 
Everyone turns to look at Sweetie and saw that she had fallen behind and was trotting towards them, trying to catch the rest, but what had caused Cheerilee’s shout was that she was carrying a boy in her mouth. Hearing Cheerilee, Sweetie Belle stopped, looking confused.  
“Sweetie Belle. I said, put him down.” Cheerilee repeated with stern tone. Sweetie Belle did as she told, and lowered her head, releasing the boy. “But Miss Cheerilee~~” She begun but was interrupted by her teacher.  
Cheerilee had trotted to her student and was standing in front of her, “Sweetie Belle, what did I told you about being with humans!”  
“But he asked me to carry him!” Sweetie Belle defended herself.  
“Miss!” A voice come from the ground, they both looked down, and saw the boy who was standing between Cheerilee and Sweetie Belle, looking up at them, “I asked her to do that! It… it wasn’t her fault…”  
Cheerilee kneels down, closer to the boy, “Why did you asked that?”  
“I… I was late from school, so I asked her help. She offered to carry me… Please, Miss, don’t be angry.” He was getting visibly more and more nervous.  
“It is all right, I’m not angry.” Cheerilee smiled at him, then looks at Sweetie Belle, “”  
Sweetie Belle still looks uncertain, “Um, Miss Cheerilee, What about him… he was in hurry.”  
“Oh, yes, where was your school, little one?” Cheerilee kneel again to speak with the boy.  
He points the direction, and Cheerilee looks there, being as tall as she is, sees the school easily, “Hmm, it is not too far…” Kneeling back, “I could carry you there instead, is that okay?”  
Boy blushes a little but nods, Cheerilee giggles a little, “Please stand still, I will be very gentle.” She takes a step closer and carefully picks him up with her mouth.  
Boy waves at Sweetie Belle, she squees and waves back with her hoof.
 
“Awww, Miss Cheerilee is definitely much nicer.” Apple Bloom repeats.  
“Could you image what Diamond Tiara or Silver Spoon would do here!” Scootaloo almost shouts when that thought comes to her mind. Apple Bloom shakes her head, “That would be bad…”  
“Oh no!” Sweetie Belle shouts, and picks up several people from the street with her hooves, hugging them, “Don’t worry, little humans, Sweetie Belle is here to protect you.”  
Sudden move evokes various reactions from the people in her hooves.  
“Wh- what is going on?”  
“Let me go!”  
“My dream has come true.”  
Scootaloo and Apple Bloom look at each other, “That looks fun.” Apple Bloom says that picks up nearest people to her, a couple walking on the street, “Hey there!”  
Principal gaps when she sees what is happening, “Miss Cheerilee, your students! Your Students are-”  
Suddenly something big blocks the sun as shadow fall over her, she look up and sees Scootaloo’s face, grinning like a cat who had found a mouse. She pales when she realizes her intentions, “You… you wouldn’t.”  
“Oh, yes I will.” Scootaloo giggles, and leans down, opening her mouth. She turns and tries to flee, but only manages to take few steps, before Scootaloo catches her, and stand up to her full height, lifting Miss Johnson high up.  
“I need a vacation.” Principal says annoyed, held by Scootaloo’s lips.