Oh, sure, she’d enjoyed her class with Featherbrain. First, the pegasus was more interesting than the other professors. They all wore jackets and ties and generally had conservative mane-cuts. If Featherbrain remembered to wear anything at all, it most often clashed with her coat. Her lectures were memorable as well—one time she had dumped a cage full of fruit bats out over a lab table. As the fillies ran around the room trying to catch them again, she first apologized for bringing the wrong container—and then calmly explained the bats’ flight habits to her students, and why they were particularly attracted to Blue Belle’s lunch. In the end, the bats had been successfully corralled, and Twilight was inspired to write a paper on them.