Title: Mute Vinyl Author: Xilies Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/pxp4sQKY First Edit: Wednesday 22nd of July 2015 06:21:42 PM CDT Last Edit: Wednesday 22nd of July 2015 06:21:42 PM CDT >"And just as the manticore showed up, it leaped at me!" Exclaimed a colt sitting next to you. >You are -slightly old than a filly- Vinyl. >And this story is really boring. >"Yeah, we know, Dart. You've told us a gazzilion times," replied your friend across from you. >"How many times, Vinyl? Gazillion or bazillion by now?" she adds. >You shrug. >Way too many though. >"See, even she's tired of it. Why doesn't any of us actually do anything cool?" >You stare at the park hill's grass, absently carving curlicues along the ground with your hoof. >It's a beautiful night out by Pony Angeles standards. >"Alright then, Charm, why don't you tell us how you got your cutie mark again." Dart irritably comments. >"Even I'm tired of telling it." >Your ears had to perk up just to hear her mumble that. >You huff, glare at her, and open you mouth to retort. >There's so many good tales to tell. >They're literally at the tip of your tongue. >But nothing ever comes out. >Just then, the fireworks began. >Charm leans back and plops into the cool grass. >"Hey! It's time for the sorry excuse of a party!" >She took the sentiment right out of your mouth. >It was time for the Grand Galloping Gala... in Canterlot. >Everypony that wasn't invited, which is like 99.9% of Equestria's population, have their own "galas". >Pony Angeles' version involves an explosive night filled with parties, clubs, and fireworks. >You sigh and get on your hooves to head home. >Charm twists over onto her belly. >"Hey, where are you going? The show just started!" >You point in the direction to your parent's' house. >"O-oh. Okay then, see ya!" >You give a slight nod, walk a block, and then make a turn that obviously isn't the way to your house.   >Eventually you find yourself near one of the more secluded waterfronts. >It was near your home but more importantly it was close to your favorite club. >You mainly came here to chill but recently you've come for refuge in order to get your mind of off your parents. >You notice the nearby pile of stones. >Plunk. >The stone hit the water's surface with a lofty tide. >Plop. Splash. Plunk. >One by one you hurl more of them into the water, trying to target and time your aim whenever a firework's reflection appears in the liquid. >Your aim sucks though. >Defeated, you drop your rump onto the closest fountain and spark up your horn. >The reflection of your face in the base of the water is accompanied by the white aura of your magic. >As if on cue with a distant firework, your magic 'pops" and before you is a familiar summon. >It's a small, semi-transparent sprite surrounded by a faint blue aura similar to your mane's electric color. >It shakes off some magical residue and cock's it's head at you   >The voice of thinking inside of your head come as the voices of others seeing as how you don't know what you sound like. >"Sup." You say in your mind while scooping up your white furred friend. >It waves at you and hops between your hooves. >"So. Another Gala... what do you think. Head to The Eclipse or go home," you 'say'. >It squints it's eyes, thinking for a minute as you begin to hone in on the thumps coming from the joints down a couple of streets. >Your focus becomes distracted as you feel your buddy pull at your chest fluff. >It's pointing in the direction of your house. >"Yeah, you'd think that..." >It then jumps out of your hands and floats on the fountain water's surface. >After circling around your prone body, it starts tapping at your recently acquired cutie mark. >"Look I know they want me to practice but comon! Don't you hear that musi-" >A familiar but different voice from the other side of you breaks your train of thought. >"Uhh.. Watchya doin'?" >Startled, you jump and lose your balance, falling off the foundation and into the water.   >"Hehe, Vinyl I didn't know you where so much of a scaredy cat!" Charm giggles from shortly away. >Your horn deluminates and the sprite poofs into non-assistance. >"What type of firecrackers you have going on in there?" >She trots on over to see a blue firework's reflection in the water. >"Huh." >You sheepishly smile. No one's seen you summon before. >Your facade of a grin melts into a meh upon recalling where you learned to bring that thing into reality. >Canterlot's school for gifted unicorns. Ugh. >Charm boops you. >"What are you doing out here?" >You nod your head on over to the pile of rocks then magic a stone and plump it into the water. >As soon as it makes contact, a collective cheer from a huge crowd behind you two catches your attention. >Giant spotlights light the cloudy sky in the direction of The Eclipse. >Looks like you know where you're heading. >You clamp Charm's hoof and drag her along behind you as you rush over to the club.