Rarity. The fashionable one of the group. She represented generosity. She was kind, but really over-the-top, and sometimes she had a hard time realizing when she was hurting someone since she was usually so busy.

But you still loved her. She was one of your best friends, after all.

Today, Rarity had texted you in the middle of class. You had to sneak your phone under your desk to read it.

"Meet me in the girl's locker room by the gym. Now."

Great. Now you had to come up with a dumb excuse to get out of class. You simply chose the "I have to use the bathroom" route. Easy peasy.

Once you got to the girl's locker room, you looked around. Rarity was no where to be found...

Until you rounded the corner and saw a whole set-up. There was a backdrop and a camera.

When Rarity saw you, she clapped.

"Oh, darling, you made it! Okay, I have several outfits for you to try on and I think I have just the perfect one saved for last!"