“Are you sure you don’t want another falafel for the road, Twilight?” Principal Celestia asked, gesturing towards the food truck just behind her. “We haven’t tried the stuffed ones stuffed with cream cheese yet.”

“I would love to, but we really should get going.” Twilight chuckled nervously as she feebly attempted to keep her bloated belly covered. “I’m afraid Spike’s getting pretty sleepy. And he gets really cranky if he doesn’t take a nap soon.”

“Say what?” Spike spoke up before immediately being shushed by Twilight.

“Very well, then,” the heavy-set teacher smiled and waved as her two guests began to head back. “I hope we can meet up again soon. Enjoy the rest of the festival!”

“You too! Bye!” Twilight shouted out before waddling back towards the RV. “Ugh, finally. I don’t think I can eat another bite.”

“Heh, yeah. Even for you, that was a lot of food!” Spike snickered.

“Well, I’d better take it easier. I cannot afford to outgrow this shirt over a single weekend.”

“Hey, at least the design still fits!”

“Very funny…”

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Celestia — approx. 750 lbs
Twilight — 505 lbs