- >Don’t stop until you reach Twilight’s door
- >The both of you barge in and take a breather
- >Twilight turns away from her book to face the you in surprise
- >Twilight; “Hey! What’s going on and…”
- >she stops her inquiring to suppress a snicker
- >Twilight; “…Anon, Why are you wearing that?”
- I DON’T KNOW!!!
- >She chuckles to herself
- >“You look ridiculous, Do you always wear that?”
- I have no idea how this got on me! Me Pinkie were at my house trying to do some home repairs but we kept jumping forward in time and we couldn’t remember what happened in between the skips!
- >Twilight raises an eyebrow in peculiarity
- >Twilight: “You can’t be serious…”
- I am serious. It was like there was some Malicious, Cruel, Malevolent, Omnipresent, Omnipotent force in the room with a really sadistic sense of humor.
- >Pinkie; “He’s telling the truth! I got stuffed under the carpet! And speaking of which; You need to clean your carpet, Mister! It tasted like a dust rag!
- >Snap at her on an impulse
- Yeah?! Well I bet your carpet tastes like Rainbow Dashes mouth!
- >She shuts her eyes halfway and responds smoothly
- >Pinkie; “Care to find out?”
- >Snap at her again
- NO!
- >Twilight shakes her head and turns to face her book again
- >Shift your eyes around
- >Nudge Pinkie
- >Quietly whisper in her ear
- Later…
- >Twilight: “If you’re having such a hard time with your home repairs, maybe you should have professionals do it”
- Yeah…Maybe I will. And while their at it, I can have them clean the carpets and maybe unplug the sink and…
- >a sudden epiphany interrupts your listing of things that will probably never get done
- Uh oh…
- >Pinkie: “What’s ‘Uh oh’”
- My fox! My pet! I got her from Fluttershy yesterday! She must have ran off while I was taking my dirtnap.
- >Pinkie; “Oh, that’s nothing to worry about. I can find her. Twilight, can I borrow a stepping stool, a candlestick and a jar?”
- >Twilight: “For what?!”
- >Pinkie; “Well duh! Finding Anon’s fox, You silly filly!”
- >Twilight; “Shouldn’t you get maybe her name and what she looks like?”
- >Pinkie; “Nah, I’ll be fine with just those three things”
- >Pinkie starts scavenging through the Library
- >Twilight attempts to tell Pinkie how ridiculous she is for trying to find a fox with such items but you interject before she can
- Just let her go, Maybe it will keep her busy for an afternoon
- >Twilight; “Yeah, I guess so”
- >Pinkie heads out the door with the candlestick in the jar, the jar on the stool and the stool balanced on her back
- >Pinkie; “See ya later!”
- Twilight, Do you have a blanket I can use. I’m kind of cold
- >She pulls a blanket out of the laundry basket with her magic and rests it over your shoulders
- Thanks, Twi
- >“So, what now?”
- Well…Since I’m here, I have something to ask you.
- >“Yes?”
- Can you educate me more on pony culture and history? I think it might help me fit in a little better…
- >“But I’m very educated in both and it doesn’t help me fit in at all”
- >Clasp your hands together and try to make your request sound a little more personal
- Okay then…How about; Can you educate me? I think it might be a nice way to spend time with you
- >She smiles softly
- >“Alright, I think I like that idea”
- >Twilight pulls a rolled scroll down from the shelf with her magic
- >“Lesson one…”
- >The scroll swings and your head, making a thwap noise on impact
- Ow!
- >“Don’t coerce the princess into leaving while she’s visiting me!”
- >Rub your head
- >Shoot a sarcastic grin at Twilight
- Shouldn’t that be -The Queen-?
- >The scroll smacks your head a second time
- Ow!
- >“Lesson two; Don’t make snide comments or actions”
- But you just did!
- >The scrolls smacks your head once more
- >“I can do this all day, I do it all day with Spike!”
- Enough!
- >“Very well, that’s all the lesson for today”
- >Twilight goes back to reading her book
- Hey, I’m serious! I really want to learn from you. No… I want to learn WITH you
- >“Alright then, Come sit by me”
- >Sit down next to her
- >“Why don’t you and I read together for a bit?”
- >Look into her book
- >What the hell is all this scribbled gibberish?
- >It looks like noodles trying to dance
- >Oh yeah, that’s pony writing
- Uhh…we may have a problem
- >Twilight turns to face you in mild surprise
- >“You can’t read?”
- >Lower your head in shame
- No, not p0ny writing. Can you read out loud.
- >“That depends. Are you going to listen?”
- Of course
- >She starts reading
- >Press in close to try and keep up with her
- >Watch the pages turn blankly for about 10 minutes
- >She pauses at intervals to elaborate on some minor points made in the book
- >But you not asking questions makes her a little impatient
- >“Anon, have you been listening to what I‘ve been saying?”
- Of course I have
- >“Then what’s with that vacant stare?”
- That’s my focus face
- >“Really? Then what was the last thing said?”
- You said; “Certain towns may choose to employ more common means of doing things as opposed to magic. A prime example would be P0nyville. P0nyville was founded by earth p0nies, and thus many traditions are still done earth p0ny style such as cleaning up winter. Clearing the snow off the ground is done manually as opposed to using magic, As is planting seeds, melting icy ponds, making bird nests and so on and so forth”
- >At first, she looks somewhat caught off guard but then she closes her eyes and smiles
- >“You HAVE been listening!”
- Of course, you didn’t think I wasn’t going to listen?
- >“uhhh, that’s not important. Lets just keep reading”
- >Throw an arm over her shoulder and smile
- >She smiles back and throws one over your’s
- >Read the rest of the way through the chapter
- >“Thanks for reading with me, Anon. That was…fun”
- Your welcome
- >She blushes shyly
- >“And now…I have something to ask you”
- >lean in eagerly
- Yes?
- >“Can I have that blanket back? I need to do laundry.”
- Oh sure
- >Toss the blanket off and give it back to her
- >Shudder under the exposure to the air
- I Think I’ll go see if Rarity has any of the clothes I ordered from her finished
- >“Alright, I’ll see you later Anon”
- >head for the door
- >“And while your over there, would you mind telling spike to come home. He spent the night there”
- Sure thing, I’ll make sure he comes back
- >Step outside
- >Gaze across P0nyville to Rarity’s shop
- >You’re still wearing the coconut bra and grass skirt
- >and There’s countless P0nies out today to witness your humiliating getup
- >There’s only one way to do this
- >Puff out your chest
- >Bolster your shoulders
- >Aaaaaaand…March!
- >Step through P0nyville with everyP0ny along the way turning their head and staring
- >Crane your chin skyward and continue your marching, swing your arms proudly as you take your steps
- >Behind you is a trail of shrugs and confused murmurs
- >Halfway through your voyage to Rarity’s shop, a very good question comes to mind;
- Why the hell am I still wearing the bra?
- >Grab the left cup rip the piece of your chest
- >The strings holding it together snap like spaghetti
- >Toss it into a trash can
- Ha! This is now slightly less excruciating.