- >Day chocolate milk in Equestria.
- >Wake up.
- >Usual routine.
- >Eat breakfast.
- >Get mail.
- >Going back through your front door, you look at the top envelope.
- >Important.
- >You open it.
- >"Dear Anon," it starts, "We know you are saddened by the passing of Vermilion Periwinkle,"
- "Who the fuck is that?"
- >"but while we were reading his will, your name came up as the new owner of his mansion in south Ponyville."
- >There's a mansion in this town?
- >"We are sorry for your loss in one of your friends."
- >wut.
- >YOU GET A FUCKING MANSION!?! FOR DOING SHIT!?! SWEET!
- >Well, time to move into your new house.
- >Walking for about five minutes, you see your new house.
- >Holy nigger tits bat[spoiler]e[/spoiler]man, it's giant.
- >If it was any bigger, it would be a castle.
- >You'd probably name it Castle Mous if that was the case.
- >But it isn't, it's just a fucking giant 5-story mansion.
- >So you advance towards the door.
- >You knock on it while looking at the intricate images on the door, and around it.
- >Pretty weird for pony design.
- >A medium-sized pony answers the door.
- >"Ahh, Mister Anonymous! So glad to meet you, I hope the new house is to your liking?" he asks.
- "Well, pardon my language," you start, "but Holy shit, this place is amazing!"
- >"I'm glad it's to your liking, sir." he states, "We should have everything ready to move once you sign the papers."
- >Doing a quick once-over, for anything you could exploit, you don't notice anything out of the ordinary.
- "So, when will the move be done?"
- >You say as you sign the contract.
- >"But, the move is already done, sir." He says.
- "What comes with the house exactly?"
- >"Master Anonymous, the house comes with the bits he left you in his will." Wait, what?
- "How much bits did he leave for me?"
- >"About 3.4 billion bits, sir."
- >...
- >wut
- >So I get a mansion, and over 3 billion bits, for not knowing someone?
- >Sweet.
- *2 WEEKS LATER*
- >You snap upright, and find yourself laying across your pool table.
- >All you have on, is a pair of pants and one of your... curtains.
- >You look around, to see if there is anything else to signify what you did last night.
- >Pinkie is laying on your couch with... your shirt on her, its covered in vomit.
- >Applejack is laying across the doorway from the living room, to the kitchen.
- >Rainbow is...
- >Laying on one of the ceiling fan blades.
- >How is that not broken?
- >You see a few unknown ponies laying all around your house.
- >Looking to the clock, you see about 1 o'clock.
- >Well, now is the best time to get up...
- >Getting up, you try as much not to trip over the multiple ponies laying on your floor.
- >Opening the kitchen door fully, you walk in, being careful not to let it wake her up.
- >Opening the fridge... why is there a boot in here?
- >You don't even own boots.
- >Finding the half empty milk container, you pull it out and smell it.
- >Drugs.
- >Why would you make milk smell like drugs?
- >"Anawn, hway ah yoo up this earlee?" You hear.
- "Oh i'm sorry, did I wake you?"
- >She responds back, "Nah, ah'v ben awp fer a hwile, but ah didnt wanna git ahp."
- >Dumping the milk into the open pipe in the counter, you walk to the nearest fountain.
- >Tasting the milk, you spit it out immediately, covering the wall behind it in milk.
- >Well, time to flush water through the pipes again.
- >Hope you don't bust it like the last time.
- NOT DONE.
- Will be finished when I get back to it.
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