Cranium stood by the train station, tapping his hooves impatiently. He was on his way to his family reuion. Not that he was going to enjoy it. If he knew his mother, she would probably hug him numerous times, and showcase him to everyone. He could care less about family, with the exception of Rusty, his little brother. Rusty had decided not to tag along, and Cranium didn't blame him. Nobody paid any attention to him, the little "reject." If they did, they either laughed at the colt, or treated him like their personal slave, at least his mother did. The only good thing about this silly get-together would be going back to Canterlot. He hated Ponyville, it was so quiant, and everyone was so... ugh... friendly, abnormally friendly. It was disgusting. He wouldn't even be going, but he felt it was his duty to attend. Still, I'm wasting so much valuble time I could use to study... He sighed, and sat down on a metal bench. He heard somepony coming, and lifted his head to see who it was.