excuse you, I am the Queen!

“Um, yeah, sure. Go for it.” Rose replied nervously.

“Yeah, sure! Of course we can become friends! My name is Tootie!” Tootie said.

“Tootie? Hm is that a nickname for something else that starts with the letter T? My name is Lola Loud. I’m happy that we’re friends now!”

“What?” This was insane. “H-How is any of that even possible? I was just living that day before we woke up here,” Lynn says.

“I don’t know. It’s probably the same magic that made me ten years older.”

“Oh. I’m one year older than you are. I’m seventeen-years-old right now. And you don’t remember anything from those ten years? Well, she literally turned herself into someone that she doesn’t like. Parents, you know, they don’t always listen to what kids say… It’s a very long and sad story that I don’t feel like talking about. It’s nice to meet you too, Lola!” Tootie said.

“Why did she change herself if she doesn’t even like who she became? I do understand about that though... Adults don’t always listen to kids... Oh. Okay. We don’t have to talk about the past anymore... Nope... I don’t remember anything from those ten years that I missed out on...”

“My chicken wings? I’m not talking about that. I’m talking about my wings. I’m a Pegasus filly. My name is Scootaloo. I don’t have my wings in this place. That is what I was talking about.” Scootaloo said.

“Oh. Well, truthfully I’m supposed to be six-years-old, but something made me become ten years older. A lot of weird things are happening here... It’s a pleasure to meet you though, Scootaloo. That’s bad that you can’t fly here.” Lola Loud said.

“Uhh, that’s strange… Crocker would probably tell you that it’s the work of fairy God-parents, or something like that. Welcome to being a teenager though. Trust me though, it’s not as great as you might think it is. And my name is Veronica. It’s, uh, a pleasure to meet you, Lola. I don’t know where Trixie or Timmy are right now… Hopefully you will be able to find your siblings though.” Veronica replied.

“Princess technically. Some people don’t believe I deserve the title due to my mom, but my dad is a king so I believe that I deserve it,” she sighed. “I’ll only live up to my last name if I marry into a royal family or my dad passes his crown to me.”

“Frankly, my future’s still up in the air.”

“Oh my gosh, that is so awesome that you’re a Princess though! But you should be able to decide what your future will be like, and what exactly did your mom do? Is she not a good person?” Lola asked. “So, you’re expected to go to Europe to marry into a royal family. That’s quite a lot of pressure...” Lola said to Raven.

“Oh uh…Raven, Raven Queen,” she stuttered. 

“Were you six-years-old, like five minutes ago or something? Because you may have encountered a curse or a spell on the way here…wherever here is.”

“Well, yes, exactly! Oh, that was probably Lucy... Or someone else.....” Lola said. “She’s one of my sisters.” Lola explained to Raven. “It’s nice to meet you though, Raven Queen! I love your name! Are you, like, a real Queen though?” Lola asked.

“I’m so sorry. Thankfully you don’t know who I used to be. My name is Angelica! It’s a true pleasure to meet you, Lola… It’s so hard to do that though,” Angelica says, and then, she sighs.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you too, Angelica! And well, I used to blackmail my siblings because I knew what their secret was, and I made my siblings do things for me, so we’ve all got some bad in us... No one is perfect anyways. Just don’t think about them... Those people aren’t worth your time, if they are going to keep believing that you haven’t changed. Think about something else. What matters more is what you think of yourself.” Lola said.

“Sure, of course! I don’t mind doing both, for you. I’ll help you find your siblings, and I can become your friend too. My name is Angelica. It’s great to meet you, Lola!” Angelica says, and she smiles at Lola.

“Because we treated him so horribly all because of my superstitious personality! And Mom sold all of Lincoln’s furniture,” Lynn says.

“Yeah, but, Lynn, that happened a really long time ago. It’s not like he would hold a grudge about that. I don’t think so anyways.” Lola said.

“Uh, sure, w-what is it?” Tootie asked nervously.

“How is that even possible though? You’re, like, about my age now! And my name is Tootie. It’s nice to meet you, Lola Loud. Yeah, I’m without my sibling too. Her name is Vicky.” Tootie said.

“I’m sixteen now, and I’m supposed to be six. I missed out on a lot of my childhood years. Oh. And what is Vicky like? It’s nice to meet you, Tootie!” Lola said.