“Celestia hadn’t turned her back on her newly minted faithful student for more than a few seconds before she heard the tinkle of magic and the thump-thump-thump of multiple, hefty and extremely expensive books being haphazardly stacked one on top of another.
 
Just as she was about to turn around, the peppy prepubescent voice of her student rang out “Found it!”
 
The tower was well over her head. Celestia didn’t know whether to be impressed at the speed of the telekinetic sort or terrified that he was about to have a small purple filly with a broken neck on her hooves. Wouldn’t that be a fun conversation?
 
“Oh, greetings, Mr. and Mrs. Sparkle. Your daughter? Well, you see there was an incident with a bibliographic avalanche…”
 
Plastering a smile on her face before the terror seeped in, Celestia calmly addressed her pupil, “Thank you very much Twilight, now, would you please come down?”
 
 
Twilight beamed down at her in triumph that quickly turned into sheepish terror. “Um, I can’t…” “