You and Cherry have been friends since the beginning of time, you guys met at grade school when two boys were making fun of Cherry's red hair.

Now 13 years later, your sitting in Cherry's room for a sleepover, listening to the radio while Cherry tries on dresses to wear on her date with Pony.

"What about this?!" Cherry came bursting through her bathroom door, holding her hands out in a 'ta-da' motion. The girl wore a red poke-a-dotted dress, and white sunglasses with a headband.

"I think its.." you paused hoping to come up with the right words. "Red.:" you finished proudly. Cherry dumbfounded at your statement. "What does that mean?!"