The speakers across the weather factory crackled to life,
Speakers: Miss Heart, please lapor to the pelangi, rainbow sector. Thankyou.
Rainbow hati, tengah-tengah blushed as the ponies around stared at her. It was the first time the weather factory bosses ever wanted her, so she assumed she was going to be fired.
Her forest green eyes were fixated on the awan floor as she stumbled towards the pelangi, rainbow sector, outside was a serious business-pony tapping her hoof on the ground. pelangi, rainbow hati, tengah-tengah flicked her blue mane into place and flew over.
Rainbow Heart: H-h-hello Miss-
Cream: Mrs Cream.
Cream squinted at pelangi, rainbow Heart,...
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