- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PJ8u8aCTSHU
- >You hold Marcello lightly with your fingers, making sure the reed is wet enough to make sound before blowing out the first note
- >You move down the note scale and move back up, making sure to breathe properly as to allow the sound to ring out
- >The other performers join in
- >Two altos, a tenor and a baritone. All saxophones
- >This ensemble was going to go nicely
- >The other members in your ensemble were ponies, ironically
- >In fact everyone in the theater, besides you, is a p0ny
- >You place make sure to place just the right amount of vibrato on the whole and half notes, slurring each note as to keep the sound flowing
- >Each chord you produce with the other players sends a chill down your spine
- >Your lower lip begins to tremble slightly from the feeling of the music
- >You relax the muscle and let the sound come out naturally
- >Your eyelids slowly droop and you lose yourself in the music
- >The tenors and alto played chords in whole notes that lined in perfectly with your solo
- >The baritone provided a base for the entire ensemble to play out more
- >The more sound there was, the less nervous the players became; one thing you learned playing along father's piano
- >He was the best pianist ever in your opinion
- 1:02
- >The key change rings out as your move to a different scale and play an upward note arrangement
- >The sound climaxes and you bring down the tune softly, the ensemble then playing a series of chords while getting softer
- >The rest of the arrangement provides an almost silent chord
- >You ring out a single note for a few seconds before moving up and down the scale from the beginning of the song
- >The other players crescendo and decrescendo once before you and the tenors and alto dot notes up the scale
- >A final chord graces the end of the performance
- >Applause rings throughout the theater as you all stand and take a bow
- >Out of the corner of your eye you barely notice the figure of a p0ny before it tackles you
- "OOF!"
- >You open your eyes immediately
- >Your vision is obscured by a pair of violet eyes
- "Rainbow, dear. Mind getting off of me?"
- >She laughs before falling on the bed next to you
- >You turn to her
- "What's the big deal jumping on me? And when I'm asleep, no less!"
- >Dash rolls her eyes
- >"Oh don't be such a killjoy, Anon."
- "A killjoy? You're one to talk. I was having a great dream and you went and got in the middle of it."
- >"Oh yeah? What was it about?"
- "It was that band dream again. This time I was playing my soprano sax in a beautiful piece."
- >"Think you can remember it?"
- "I'm not sure...let me see."
- >You get out of bed and walk over to Marcello's case
- >You pick him and the reed up, wetting it for a few seconds before attaching it to the mouthpiece
- >Attempting to remember the arrangement, you blow out a few notes
- >Yep, you can't remember it
- >You pull Marcello away, placing him back in his case
- "Can't remember it."
- >Dash sighs
- >"Oh well."
- "Oh well, indeed. So what're you doing here so early?"
- >"I just thought we cou-"
- "Ah. I see. You knew I was going to be working on music today so you decided to change my schedule, eh?"
- >"No! Th-That's not it at all!"
- "You know it is. So what do you have planned for today?"
- >"You mean you'd hang with me even though you planned music stuff today?"
- "Well it's not like I'm gonna say, 'Screw you, Dash. Get out.' Right?"
- >She laughs and smiles
- >"Yeah, you're right. Well I feel like throwing down a munch at Sugarcube Corner. Whaddya say?"
- "Sounds good to me. Just let me do what I need to do."
- >"Okay!"
- >Rainbow Dash flies out of the room, shutting the door behind her
- >You walk to the bathroom and begin by brushing your teeth...
- >After a quick shower you get dressed and leave your room, but not before grabbing Nelson
- >You follow Rainbow out your front door
- >She glances at Nelson once or twice as you both walk
- "Something you'd like to say, Dash?"
- >"Why do you keep an instrument with you at all times?"
- >You never thought about it
- >Keeping an instrument around just felt natural to you
- >You always felt sort of naked without one
- "I'm not sure. I just like having one around all the time, I guess. Why? Got a problem with it?"
- >You bump her side with a fist
- >"Nah, as long as you don't suck it up when you play."
- >She chuckles a bit
- "Harsh. But alright, I'll promise you."
- >You hold a hand out to her
- >She looks it for a second or two
- >"Anon, you know I was just playing.."
- "I know. But I'm not. I'll promise you, Dash. Only because you're probably my best friend. As long as I do this music thing, I'll work my best to make it big. Alright?"
- >She gives you a confused look before smiling and placing a hoof in your hand
- >You grip it lightly and shake
- >"What was that all about?"
- "Incentive to get famous."
- >"Oh.."
- >You both continue walking along
- >"Anon...am I -really- your best friend?"
- "Probably...maybe..."
- >"C'mon.."
- "Gonna have to think about that...sometime..."
- >"Cut it out!"
- >She bumps your side and you both laugh
- "Yeah, you're my best friend. Who else would wake me up at o'fuck thirty in the morning?"
- >"You know it!"
- >You brohoof before walking up to Sugarcube Corner
- >You had ordered a dozen donuts to munch on before taking a seat in a nearby booth
- >You sat against the wall, placing your legs on the rest of the seat
- >Nelson sat on your lap as you played a few chords, the mellow tune serving as background while you chatted with Dash
- "So, Dash. You think about picking up an instrument?"
- >She seem reluctant to answer
- "..Dash?"
- >"Sort of.."
- "And sort of means?"
- >She's holding something in
- >She throws her hooves in the air
- >"Alright, I did and I was terrible at it!"
- "What did you try?"
- >"Well you know how Pinkie's got a lot of her own instruments, right? I tried out a lot of them, but nothing worked!"
- "Alright, alright. What instruments did you actually try out?"
- >"Well I tried a trumpet and I couldn't get anything to come out except spit! Then there was this long one that had a sliding handle-"
- "You mean a trombone?"
- >"Yeah, that! I tried it and still couldn't get that one to work either."
- "What else?"
- >"Um..One of them was this long metal tube but I couldn't cover the holes on it."
- >She tried a flute?
- >Ponies could play flutes?!
- "Uh..alright."
- >"That's about it. Pinkie wanted me to try her drum set before I left, but I didn't want to suck it up at anything else."
- "Dash, you never know. You might enjoy playing percussion."
- >"Per-what?"
- "Percussion. It's another word for drums."
- >"Well it doesn't matter. I'm not cut out for music."
- >She crosses her front hooves
- "At least give it a try."
- >She raises her nose
- >"Hmmph."
- "...For me?"
- >She scrunches up her face before pointing a hoof in yours
- >"You're lucky I'm your best friend or this wouldn't be happening."
- >You pump a fist in victory
- >"Alright, you two! Order up!"
- >A familiar voice rings out from the kitchen before a pink blur zips out from behind the counter and next to your table
- >It's Pinkie
- >And she has donuts
- >She sets the tray on the table
- "Why don't you join us, Pinkie?"
- >She smiles and sits next to Rainbow
- >You grab a donut and devour it before moving your hand back to the neck of the guitar
- "Hey, Pinkie. Think Rainbow could try out your drum set today?"
- >"Sure! When you finish up meet me in my room, alright? I have to go finish up on the dishes. See you two later!"
- >She gets up and trots happily to the kitchen
- "Well, you heard the mare. Let's eat up."
- >Rainbow smiles as she picks up another donut
- >You and Rainbow had fought over the last donut
- >She wanted to get it so she could hold off the end of the meal
- >You just wanted to eat the damn thing
- >Luckily you brought up something about her wings and she accidentally dropped the donut into your waiting hand
- >You scarfed down that donut like it was nothing
- "Alright. You know what we must do now."
- >"But Anon, c'-"
- "No buts. Come, Dash."
- >You get up from the booth and walk up the stairs to Pinkie's room
- >Opening the door, you're immediately greeted by the one-mare-band, Pinkie Pie
- >She blows on her harmonica loudly before beating on the bass drum the harmonica is attached to
- "Well -that's- a warm welcome."
- >She smiles
- >You and Dash enter the room
- >You spot the drum set right away and survey it
- >It looks like the standard size for a drum set
- >You grab the sticks sitting on the snare and turn to Dash, handing them to her
- "Alright, now just sit on that stool in the middle and put a hoof on that pedal there."
- >She hovers over and plants herself inside, obeying your instructions
- >"Like this?"
- "Perfect."
- >"What do I do now?"
- "Get a feel for the thing, I guess. Hit a few of the drums and push that pedal a few times."
- >She smacks the snare drum with one drumstick a few times before moving on to the hi-hat and cymbals
- >She starts pushing the pedal down in a sequence, making the bass drum give off a beat
- >She then hits the hi-hat in a standard beat
- >The snare comes in last
- "R-Rainbow...you.."
- >Rainbow's banging out a pretty cool beat, and it's her first time trying this out
- >You're surprised that she could do something like this without any prior knowledge or training
- "Hold on, Dash. Let me try something real quick. Play a regular beat for me, would you?"
- http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JmS26d2T-7g (The first 14 seconds)
- >She starts off a simple beat
- >You wait a measure before jumping in with Nelson
- >After a few measures you hold up a hand
- "Whoah, whoah! Hold up, Dash!"
- >She looks worried
- >"What's wrong? Did I mess up?"
- "No way, it's just...you can really -play-!"
- >"I can?"
- "Yeah. You can. Playing the drums isn't easy, especially when each limb has got to be doing something different to play properly. You have -that- down and more."
- >She gives off a big smile
- >You can't help but return it
- >An epiphany rises in your mind
- >Those dreams of becoming famous may not be so far off, after all
- >You may need to find others, but you and Dash could be enough to kickstart this plan
- "Alright. Dash, do you like this instrument?"
- >"You kidding? I can play these things with no problem! I love 'em!"
- "Glad to hear it, because we've got big things in store for us."

