The Weekend

Bladespark slowly made her way out of bed, groaning. Her alarm clock was ringing loudly. "Dangit, I thought I took the batteries out." She muttered, shutting her alarm clock up, then standing up and fixing her mane. Waddling towards the front door, the young filly realized it was the weekend and burst it open, slamming it shut once she was outside. She looked around excitedly, trying to spot somepony to talk to.