"You really want me to teach your students?"

Cheerilee: Uh, more of a oral presentation. I told them about how busy you were with Equestria's politics and...

"There is always time for teaching the young the reality of life. I bet they have developed a huge thirst for knowledge at their age."

C: Well, mostly a appetite for recess, but...

"No time to waste! I will be there tomorrow morning at exactly ten in the morning, sharp."

C: Actually... it is for next week.

"Oh."

C: Uh... B-but I could make so changes and....

"No need. I understand how difficult it is to teach foals."

C: You do?

"Yes. I personally taught three fillies."

C: Only three?

"Well, yes. I also made speeches, lectures in Canterlot about friendship and..."

C: Twilight! Did you ever taught more than three foals in the same room?

"Uh, no. Why?"

C: I knew it.

"What?"

C: It took me years to be able to control a full class. Years! And that was not written in the books! So, please when you will be in class, let me handle them, okay?

"But Cheerilee. I'm supposed to be able to take handle hundred of ponies...."

C: At the same time? In the same room?

"Uh... Yes?"

C: Well, adults listen. Kids, don't.

"You mean when they are calm or when..."

C: Most of the time! *sigh* They respect a princess, dream to become one... But for them, the teacher is the one who give homeworks.

"That's not true! You are a wonderful teacher Cheerilee. They love you and respect you."

C: It took time to achieve this.

"But how you manage to not turn insane?"

C: Oh, simple. Cider. So, we'll see you next Monday?

"Huh? Uh, um, yes."

C: Thank you.

"How much cider exactly?"

C: Professional secret.



Awesome work.