Title:           Brotime - Chapter 2
Author:          Albert_Reginald
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First Edit:      Thursday 12th of April 2012 03:24:09 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Thursday 12th of April 2012 03:24:09 PM CDT

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>Flying
>Wind is flowing through your hair
>The sky is a beautiful shade of blue
>And it feels amazing
>Rushing past the clouds
>Feeling more freedom than ever before
>It's pure ecstacy
>You start to dive and lift into a loop before speeding through a huge puffy cloud
>Exiting the cloud you find yourself in clear skies, the sun shining brightly but not blinding you
>You barrel roll with your eyes closed and arms stretched out
>This makes your seratonin levels jump through the roof
>You can't help but smile
>You look down to the landscape
>You can make out a small town with a lake nearby
>A loud piercing screech penetrates your ears
>You quickly turn around to see talons fast approaching your face
 
>"ANON!"
>A flat surface meets your face as you fall out of bed from shock
>You get up, rubbing your nose, which got the worst of the fall
>Good thing it isn't broken
>When you stand, you see a purple p0ny glaring at you and tapping a hoof impatiently
"...What?"
>"Did you help Spike re-shelve books yesterday?"
>Oh man, what did you screw up this time
>You nod
>"And how did you re-shelve them?"
"By title."
>Twilight facehooves
"What?!"
>"They're supposed to be shelved by author name."
"Oh...uh, my bad?"
>You say with a shrug
>Twilight is not amused
>Little do you know you just re-organized the super organized p0ny's bookshelf
>It's not all bad though, only the half you worked on is out of order
>...along with some of the books on Spike's side
>So that's why that last pile was harder to shelve
>You apologize again to Twilight
>"It's alright, just don't try to re-shelve books without Spike's help could you?"
>You nod and look to Spike's bed. He's not there
 
"Where'd Spike head off to?"
>Your answer comes out of the kitchen wearing a pink frilly apron and holding a tray with three cups of tea
>Spike makes his way up the steps of the balcony. Twilight levitates her cup and takes a sip.
>"Thank you, Spike."
>Spike offers you your cup
"Thanks."
>You take it and take a sip. Damn, this little guy knows how to make tea
>You probably would've poked fun at Spike's apron had it not been for this badass tea
>It gives off a sweet cinnamon-like scent that reminds you of apples
>Aww shit
"What day is it today?"
>You look to Spike and ask
>"Tuesday. Why?"
>You're supposed to help carry apples at Sweet Apple Acres today
>And your ass completely forgot
"I have to help carry Mac's haul today!"
>"Aww man, and I wanted to hang out."
>You feel kinda bad
"Y'know if you want you can come with me. It's not like you're gonna get in the way or anything."
>Spike immediately cheers up
>You both finish your tea and say bye to Twilight as you head out the door; Spike on your shoulder as always
>As you exit Ponyville on the path to Sweet Apple Acres, your thoughts take over
>Spike
>The cool little dragon
>You never thought about it before, surprisingly, but your relationship has grown since you two met
>Your feelings about him have changed as well
>At first you were shocked that Walt Disney Puke Pastel colored ponies could talk
>Then you learned one was taking care of a dragon
>You were very reluctant at first in this world, but you soon warmed up to everything
>Hell, Spike was afraid of you when you two met. You still remember him hiding behind Twilight.
>The thought brings a smile to your face
>Yeah, he used to be afraid of you
>But now he's like a little brother in your eyes
>You hope he sees you as some kind of role model
>Or even a big brother, no matter how cheesy or cliche it sounds
>"Hey there, Anon!"
>A deep mellow voice rips you from thought
>You check your surroundings
>You're next to the fence separating the Apples' property from the path
>You jump the fence and walk to Big Mac, ready to start the work day.