You were a 10th grade student, attending Canterlot High. You were sent by your social studies teacher to retrieve some textbooks from a room a few corridors down. As you entered the main hall, a group of three girls your age watched you, each wearing a red, glowing pendant. The one at the front of the group confidently approached you.

Excuse me, I’m Adagio Dazzle. Are you “Sunset Shimmer”?

Her tone dripped with distain, hidden behind a smirk. Despite confusing you with the infamous ex-school bully, she seemed to know what she wanted out of this encounter.