She frowned as she came over to them, trying to listen in.

Unfortunately, they stopped talking when they noticed her coming. "Spark, get back to your seat." Spitfire said.

After all of the tests were done, applicants were called into the office one-by-one. It is impossible to know what is happening in the office, unless the applicant tells you afterwards. Soon, Spark's name was called. "Okay, Spark. We are ready for you," Spitfire said.

She grinned as he started flying around impressively, however, halfway near the end her mustache fell off, revealing Lightning Dust. She smiled as she landed, not even noticing her disguise had fallen off.

Spitfire pretended to not notice and sat her down in the chair in the office. "Well, Spark. I have to say that I am very impressed. That was the best legitimate flying routine that we have seen in years."

She grinned pridefully. “Thank you.”

"But I do need to ask. This is your first time applying, is it?"

“Of course.” She said with a grin. You’d think she was telling the truth.

Spitfire then gave an angry look. "Don't play dumb with me, Lightning Dust. We know who you are."

Two of the staff then ripped her wig and mustache off and rubbed the ink off of her cutie marks.

"Did you think that just because you wore a wig and covered your cutie mark, then we wouldn't recognize you?"

She paled as she tried to cover her face. “Ugh, I think you have the wrong person…?” She said nervously.

"We don't. We told you that you were barred from this property, so we can legally consider this trespassing. Now," she turned to the staff. "Make sure she stays here. I am going to get some Wonderbolts here to arrest her."