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This is our only chance, Wildstar.
It's just you and me.
Man, I thought defeating Ravenzella
would give us a pass on homework.
I mean, hello? Shouldn't that be automatic A's for the year?
You're wrong.
I realize that now.
She means your answer to this problem. You're wrong.
I give. I can't do this anymore.
Also, ow.
Ugh. What's unfair is that I have to rely on you to pass our final
when you can't even "defeat" a simple science test.
Oh, and you can?
I got 100% on the last one.
What did you get again?
I… passed.
Barely. But we're working on it.
Oh good. Other people you can terrorize.
I… I mean, tutor.
I need your help.
See? Don't you think this could be my dad using the crown stars?
It's definitely possible.
He made Grimoria disappear,
but the star magic must've made him disappear too.
So if we find these stars,
we might be able to use 'em to bring your dad back? I'm so in.
Definitely all aboard the Dad-saving train.
Besides, anything's better than homework.
I disagree with Rory's academic slander, but I wanna help too.
You already know my answer, bestie.
So instead of studying,
you want us to go on some astrological goose chase
based on a vague image and a hunch?
Yep.
And once we have the crown stars, assuming we can even find them,
then what?
Uh, I'm not exactly sure.
Seriously? You're hopeless.
But shouldn't Wildstar know what's going on?
And if your dad really did this, she would know about it too.
Well, trust me, I've been trying to get her help,
but she's shutting me out.
Oh, your unicorn is actively avoiding this?
Sounds like something we should definitely be messing with.
This is the only clue I have about my dad.
I have to try.
This is so… you.
Come on. We know one crown star already fell.
I say we find it, then worry about the rest later.
Half a plan is good enough for me.
Wait, you mean now? In the dark?
When better to go star hunting?
I'm down for anything that gets me far, far away from studying.
Oh, Ms. Furi.
Fancy meeting you here.
It's lights out. So, lights out.
How are we supposed to sneak out with Furi patrolling?
I don't know.
I said, "Lights out!"
-Sleep well, everyone. Going! -Hitting the lights.
Oh, that's the stuff.
-Hey! -
Brush with the grain, Rory.
-You look beat. Didn't sleep well? -
I didn't either.
I was up all night thinking about these crown stars.
Seriously?
Is Wildstar feeling okay?
Her energy seems a little off today.
Tell me about it.
I… I mean, no, she hasn't been feeling well.
I was actually thinking we could sleep in the stables tonight
to keep an eye on her.
Maybe it'll help us figure out what her problem is.
Great idea, Sophia.
Excellent unicorn care.
You know, I once spent a whole week
bunking with Rhapsody when she had the sniffles.
Turns out she was allergic to my hairspray,
so I did not make her feel better.
But I'm sure you'll feel better, Wildstar.
You obviously have a strong bond.
I am so pumped.
We can have a pillow fight, and read tarot cards,
and give Leaf a hoof manicure.
- -Or would it be a pedicure?
It's not a real slumber party, Ava.
It's just a cover so we can sneak out without Ms. Furi catching us.
Oh. Yeah.
But we can still have some fun until it's go time, right?
Hey!
Oh!
- -
I guess we have a few minutes.
Yes! Slumber party fun is happening.
Ow! Ow! Hey!
So juvenile.
- Oh, you are dead, Isabel! -
Teacher!
Quick! We're supposed to be taking care of Wildstar.
How's the patient?
Mm. Hanging in there.
She looks pretty glum. Does she need to eat something?
Oh. A Dwerpin had a birthday.
I bet there's still some oatcakes in the kitchen.
I could sneak you out a little midnight snack, Wildstar.
Uh, you don't have to do that.
Hey, I may be a teacher,
but I'm still cool.
I can manage some sneaky fun.
For sure, Ms. Rosemary.
We just don't wanna keep Wildstar up, you know?
Fine. I guess it is getting late.
You kids sleep well.
See you later, alligators.
Or should I say, "In the morn, unicorns"?
You shouldn't.
Okay. The first crown star could have fallen anywhere.
Ava, you take north, Isabel, west, Valentina, east,
and I'll take the south trail.
-We'll meet back here at sunrise. - Why am I doing this again?
Because whoever finds the crown star first is obviously the best.
As if I'd lose to any of you.
-Rory and Layla, you ready for-- -Teacher patrol patrol?
Oh yeah. I'm an expert.
I've pulled this trick a thousand times.
Sometimes I think my mom likes pillow Rory more than me.
What if you don't find anything?
This feels like the definition of a needle in a haystack.
Then we keep trying until we do.
-Please? Can you do this for me? -
Ugh, fine! Then I'll go by myself.
You're seriously gonna let her go alone?
That's cold. Ice-cold.
- -No offense, Glacier.
Thanks.
Good luck.
Us and decoy Sophia will hold down the fort.
This gives us time to catch up on your science homework, Rory.
Seriously?
Come on, Wildstar, pick it up. We've got a lot of ground to cover.
If we want my dad back, this is our only chance, Wildstar.
This is our only chance, Wildstar. It's just you and me.
- Hey! What… what are you doing? -
-Stop! We're supposed to go that way. -
- -Huh? What was that?
It's them again.
We've gotta save that foal.
They're not after the foal?
But they were checking out the star--
Oh no. What if they're looking for the crown star too?
Come on, girl. We need to follow that Star Snatcher.
Wildstar, stop. Let me go.
Wait!
We have to stop them. We can't let them get the crown stars' power.
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