>You awake groggily to the sensation of a weight upon your chest
>Opening your tired eyes you are greeted with a smiling purple unicorn
>You only got the pony this year when you found her in a box saying "Give to a good home"
>So naturally you took it and now the mare sits atop your chest staring at your face
"Good morning"
>"Hey anon! What are we going to do today?" Twilight asks intently as she whirls around, her tail moves through the air in a large sweeping motion
"I was thinking we go on a walk"
>Her large purple eyes light up and a smile paints her face
"But first we need some breakfast. How about pancakes."
"With extra whipped cream"
>She nods her head violently, her already messy mane becoming an even worse nest of hair
>Deciding against keeping your pony waiting you get up and shift out of bed
>The cold hard wood floor is shocking against your bare feet and you're thrown into being awake
>Walking down the hall to the kitchen the eager mare crosses your path numerous times and rubs your legs, impatient for the meal to come
>"Can I help make them today?"
"Sure Twi, go get the ingredients"
>She comes back a moment later with a bag of flour clenched in her mouth and many more levitating items
>You put a steel pan on your stove and kick it into life like an engine
>Blue flames shoot from the burner and heat the cookware
"So first thing's first, we pour all of these together"
>This was always her favorite part so naturally she becomes giddy and pats her hooves on the counter as she watches
>You begin the process and her pony head hovers over your shoulder the entire time
>Once it's all mixed you pour the milky white substance into the pan and it all spreads out in nice round shapes
>It all makes a satisfying sizzle as it slowly cooks
"Alright Twilight, wanna flip em?"
>"Yes please!" she responds and her horn shines with a nice purple sparkle, similarly the spatula does as well
"Twilight you don't need to flip them yet"
>"I know I just wanna be ready!"
>Soon the cakes form a nice brown underside and the smell of partially cooked pancakes wafts through the air deliciously
"Alright Twilight, go ahead"
>Twilight narrows her eyes, and sticks her small pink tongue to the side of her mouth. A large pillowy white chef hat is summoned onto her purple hair and it flops over her ear
>The spatula levitates and the pancake flips onto the pan
>It sizzles loudly and she looks up at you for approval
>You flash a proud smile and pat her covered head
>Twilight gives a smile and a small adorable squeak like a mouse
>Minutes later the pancakes are a elegant shade of golden brown
"Alright Twi, go take your seat at the table. Don't forget to set it"
>She opens the draw and fishes out an array of utensils
>Levitating them over to the table she plants each shining fork and knife carefully after her task she takes a seat on an old wooden chair with a deep purple cushion
>Her tail swishes back and forth making a quaint little "whoosh" noise
>Opening the fridge you draw out a jug of milk, the weight of the liquid feels satisfying in your hand
>Next you step away from it and head to the cabinets where the cups are stacked delightfully
>Fishing out two glasses you stroll over to the table and place the cups and such down
>Finally you gather some ceramic plates and drape them with the home cooked meal
>Walking back you see Twilight can barely contain herself. A large grin is worn on her face and her hooves tap against the wooden table
>You hand the plate to the unicorn and she stares at it longingly
>Understandingly confused you stare at her then it clicks. She wants whipped cream
>One final quest to the fridge it is, and you do so returning within moments. A can of cream is held within your hand
>You being the only one with hands press down upon the tip and fluffy white swirls cloud her pancakes
>Before you can add your own you see Twilight scarfing down her pancakes