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For years everyone wondered how it all started? How it began? Or at least the big question, who fell for who first? Was it Mythic or was it Light? It goes back and forth whenever the question would be brought up. In fact it was so close that most ponies believed the feelings were always there and happened at the same time. While this is true and it was really close, Light beat Mythic by a mere day and a half when she first started catching feelings for Mythic. And this is how it went...

Light looked back into the mirror with an intense stare. Sitting there, she studied herself carefully. First checking her face for any marks or bumps, once satisfied she continued to her hair. There were a few strands out of place as she brushed her hoof through it to pack it back together. After this she smiled back into the mirror to look at her smile. She frowned as she tried a smirk. Shaking her head she gave a regular smile before letting out a defeated sigh. Drawing in a deep breath she gave a normal smile back in the mirror, finally finding what she was looking for. She adjusted her chest plate before leaving herself alone. A few moments went by before Vanellope's chirp filled the room.

She turned her head from the mirror to her bird companion. She was perched on her bird perch as Light replied to her, "What do you mean what am I doing? I'm getting ready for the day's tasks." Vanellope brought her head up as she squawked in response. "So what if I'm taking a little longer to get ready? Does that bother you?" Vanellope snickered as Light shot her head towards the bird. "No!" Vanellope glided over as she perched upon Light's mirror. Lowering her head down she tweeted as Light glared at the bird. "And you're so sure I'm doing this for him?" She squawked in response as Light put her hoof up to softly push Vanelope's beak from her face. "For your information, I am not doing this for him. I just thought I'd look my best!" Vanellope snickered, flying away as Light went to the door. Just as she reach to go out the door, Vanellope made a cat call. Light's face felt hot for a minute as she shot a look back at her bird. "You're a real thorn in my side, ya know that?" Vanellope snickered as Light couldn't help but smile and roll her eyes. Leaving her room, she made her way down the hallway.

"Let's see, I've got to meet my mother down in the archives for a magic lesson." she began to mutter to herself as she walked down the hallway. "Than I've got to see over my speech for the upcoming conference." Her eyes closed briefly as she began to visualize her tasks for the day. One by one they all started falling into place. "Than at after noon I can break for some lunch." she said. That's when her mind suddenly rushed ahead and pictured lunch. She was sitting at a table, delicious meals in front of her, and a lovely flower centerpiece. But she wasn't alone at the table. Across from her sat a sturdy figure. He leaned on the table, yakking about a story, when suddenly Light burst out into laughter. So much so that she spit the water she drinking out her mouth. Embarrassing as it was, only caused the two to laugh even harder. His blonde hair swayed in the wind, his loveable voice giggled in the air, and that smile that made her heart soar each and every time it was directed at her. Wait what?

Thrusting out of her own train of thought Light suddenly grabbed a hold on what she was just thinking. Before she could question where her mind was going, she found herself bumping into something. "Woah!" she said as she was about to trip to the floor. But she was caught by a hoof that brought her back sturdy on her hooves. Her eyes met with those sky blue eyes as she could feel ehr heart pick up a couple beats. Mythic looked back at her as he asked, "Are you okay?" Light internally screamed as she said casually, "Oh yeah! Clumsy me. Wasn't watching where I was going." Light looked down as she noticed her hoof was still in his. Feeling hot she drew back her hoof as she fiddled with her hair. Mythic gave a confused smile as he said, "Okay." "So what are your plans for the day?" Light asked. Mythic tilted his head slightly as he said, "I've got training with Melissa. We're going to be in the guard for the day. You're the one who told me that yesterday, remember?" It took everything in Light's power to not slap herself in the face. Light turned her face away so he couldn't see her turn red from embarrassment. "Oh right! I must have forgot." "Yeah, I'm heading over there now." Mythic said as he walked pass Light. "Right, right." Light said, thinking she should get to where she needed to be. But before Mythic left he smiled asking, "I'll see you for lunch." Light blinked as she replied, "See you at lunch."

Parting there separate ways, Light felt a strong pull towards the direction Mythic was walking. Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back, don't look back. Her conscience repeated. But her eyes wandered as she looked back at Mythic walking along. The way his cape laid perfectly on his back, the strong stance he made with every step, and that attractive glow he seem to carry where he would go. And his face, the way he smiled at her, how kind he was towards her, and those sky blue eyes. Her face was a blushing mess as she could feel her heart race. That's when her hair started to glow slightly as Light gulped. I can't go see my mother looking like this! she thought as she teleported back to her room. Vanellope was nested on her perch when she was suddenly thrown awake when Light teleported in. Shaking her head, Vanellope tweeted as if to say "What are you doing back here?" Light was at her mirror as she starred back into her reflection. "What's wrong with me?" she asked herself. Her mind was racing of thoughts. Memories of her time spent with Mythic, fantasies of Mythic, just Mythic. She pulled her hair over her face as she melted in her seat. Vanellope watched with curiosity. Instead of continuing her teases, she glided over to her owner and sat on her desk. She laid her wing on Light's head as she looked up slightly. Vanellope let out a low tweet as Light stared back at her. She looked down in doubt as Vanellope let another chirp. Her chirp settled in her mind for a moment as Light straightened up. Drawing in a deep breath she let out a breathy sigh. "Okay," she admitted, "I'll admit it. I do like Mythic." A weight lifted off her shoulders briefly. After a few moment of silence Vanellope let out a casual tweet. Light raised a brow as she replied, "Oh really? I'll bet against it." Vanellope gave a playful smirk as she extended her wing. Light smirked as she used her wing to shake on hers. "Deal." she said.

Description
For years everyone wondered how it all started? How it began? Or at least the big question, who fell for who first? Was it Mythic or was it Light? It goes back and forth whenever the question would be brought up. In fact it was so close that most ponies believed the feelings were always there and happened at the same time. While this is true and it was really close, Light beat Mythic by a mere day and a half when she first started catching feelings for Mythic. And this is how it went...

Light looked back into the mirror with an intense stare. Sitting there, she studied herself carefully. First checking her face for any marks or bumps, once satisfied she continued to her hair. There were a few strands out of place as she brushed her hoof through it to pack it back together. After this she smiled back into the mirror to look at her smile. She frowned as she tried a smirk. Shaking her head she gave a regular smile before letting out a defeated sigh. Drawing in a deep breath she gave a normal smile back in the mirror, finally finding what she was looking for. She adjusted her chest plate before leaving herself alone. A few moments went by before Vanellope's chirp filled the room.

She turned her head from the mirror to her bird companion. She was perched on her bird perch as Light replied to her, "What do you mean what am I doing? I'm getting ready for the day's tasks." Vanellope brought her head up as she squawked in response. "So what if I'm taking a little longer to get ready? Does that bother you?" Vanellope snickered as Light shot her head towards the bird. "No!" Vanellope glided over as she perched upon Light's mirror. Lowering her head down she tweeted as Light glared at the bird. "And you're so sure I'm doing this for him?" She squawked in response as Light put her hoof up to softly push Vanelope's beak from her face. "For your information, I am not doing this for him. I just thought I'd look my best!" Vanellope snickered, flying away as Light went to the door. Just as she reach to go out the door, Vanellope made a cat call. Light's face felt hot for a minute as she shot a look back at her bird. "You're a real thorn in my side, ya know that?" Vanellope snickered as Light couldn't help but smile and roll her eyes. Leaving her room, she made her way down the hallway.

"Let's see, I've got to meet my mother down in the archives for a magic lesson." she began to mutter to herself as she walked down the hallway. "Than I've got to see over my speech for the upcoming conference." Her eyes closed briefly as she began to visualize her tasks for the day. One by one they all started falling into place. "Than at after noon I can break for some lunch." she said. That's when her mind suddenly rushed ahead and pictured lunch. She was sitting at a table, delicious meals in front of her, and a lovely flower centerpiece. But she wasn't alone at the table. Across from her sat a sturdy figure. He leaned on the table, yakking about a story, when suddenly Light burst out into laughter. So much so that she spit the water she drinking out her mouth. Embarrassing as it was, only caused the two to laugh even harder. His blonde hair swayed in the wind, his loveable voice giggled in the air, and that smile that made her heart soar each and every time it was directed at her. Wait what?

Thrusting out of her own train of thought Light suddenly grabbed a hold on what she was just thinking. Before she could question where her mind was going, she found herself bumping into something. "Woah!" she said as she was about to trip to the floor. But she was caught by a hoof that brought her back sturdy on her hooves. Her eyes met with those sky blue eyes as she could feel ehr heart pick up a couple beats. Mythic looked back at her as he asked, "Are you okay?" Light internally screamed as she said casually, "Oh yeah! Clumsy me. Wasn't watching where I was going." Light looked down as she noticed her hoof was still in his. Feeling hot she drew back her hoof as she fiddled with her hair. Mythic gave a confused smile as he said, "Okay." "So what are your plans for the day?" Light asked. Mythic tilted his head slightly as he said, "I've got training with Melissa. We're going to be in the guard for the day. You're the one who told me that yesterday, remember?" It took everything in Light's power to not slap herself in the face. Light turned her face away so he couldn't see her turn red from embarrassment. "Oh right! I must have forgot." "Yeah, I'm heading over there now." Mythic said as he walked pass Light. "Right, right." Light said, thinking she should get to where she needed to be. But before Mythic left he smiled asking, "I'll see you for lunch." Light blinked as she replied, "See you at lunch."

Parting there separate ways, Light felt a strong pull towards the direction Mythic was walking. Don't look back, don't look back, don't look back, don't look back. Her conscience repeated. But her eyes wandered as she looked back at Mythic walking along. The way his cape laid perfectly on his back, the strong stance he made with every step, and that attractive glow he seem to carry where he would go. And his face, the way he smiled at her, how kind he was towards her, and those sky blue eyes. Her face was a blushing mess as she could feel her heart race. That's when her hair started to glow slightly as Light gulped. I can't go see my mother looking like this! she thought as she teleported back to her room. Vanellope was nested on her perch when she was suddenly thrown awake when Light teleported in. Shaking her head, Vanellope tweeted as if to say "What are you doing back here?" Light was at her mirror as she starred back into her reflection. "What's wrong with me?" she asked herself. Her mind was racing of thoughts. Memories of her time spent with Mythic, fantasies of Mythic, just Mythic. She pulled her hair over her face as she melted in her seat. Vanellope watched with curiosity. Instead of continuing her teases, she glided over to her owner and sat on her desk. She laid her wing on Light's head as she looked up slightly. Vanellope let out a low tweet as Light stared back at her. She looked down in doubt as Vanellope let another chirp. Her chirp settled in her mind for a moment as Light straightened up. Drawing in a deep breath she let out a breathy sigh. "Okay," she admitted, "I'll admit it. I do like Mythic." A weight lifted off her shoulders briefly. After a few moment of silence Vanellope let out a casual tweet. Light raised a brow as she replied, "Oh really? I'll bet against it." Vanellope gave a playful smirk as she extended her wing. Light smirked as she used her wing to shake on hers. "Deal." she said.