AiE:7

Its been a week since Twilight and you drunkenly did what ever. It was confirmed that you waking up on the stairs in a clean robe and Twilight waking up on your bed in one of your dirty robes nothing happened. Though nothing happened Twilight began properly teaching you in magic. Learning basic combat magic. getting the bolt down was hard. Beam was even harder but after that combat magic came easier. Still no luck on finding out your special ability on grabbing recently casted spells and being able to use them. but its come to its limits. as long as the spell is on your person you can hold onto the spell indefinitely till let go. learning how to keep the spell after casting was tricky but easy once learned. Just keep the damn thing near you. Twilight slowed the teaching down after you both had an hour long beam battle. Apparently its a great way to build up magical strength and find weakness.

 

Spike:*long as fuck burp as a scroll flies out*

"Wow spike."

Spike:"Sorry Princess must of sent something with it."

>Spike and you are chilling at home waiting for Twilight to get back from where ever she went. neither of you were listening.

"Well is it addressed to Twilight?"

>He picks up the scroll and opens it. a bunch of paper falls out as he quick skims it.

Spike:"Yes and no. Seems like both of you something about a concert?"

"Interesting. Best to wait for twilight. Id rather not eat more flowers."

>Blah

>Picking up a book you begin to read while spike does what ever the fuck a baby dragon does.

>Hour later Twilight arrives home

Twi:"Anon what are you reading?"

"Huh?"

>What am I reading?

>closing the book and looking at the cover.

"Unicorn horns and... Oh my god"

>Feeling the bile build up you hurl the book out the open door and rush to the bathroom.

>Hugging the toilet you hear Twilight begins reading the letter

Twi:"  Dear my faithful student Twilight sparkle and Anonymous the human."

"Seriously I have a title? the human?"

>You can feel Twilights glare through the wall

Twi:"Anonymous has been a fan of Octavia since his arrival so I have included tickets to her upcoming show for you and your friends."

"Octavia? As in THE Octavia?"

Twi:"I guess. Sorry don't know who she is"

"OH MY GOD YEEEUUURRRRGGG"

>Your sudden excitement has caused your stomach to unload everything it owns, vomit projects it self from your mouth at an alarming rate.

Twi:"You ok in there?"

"Yeah. I can safely say I threw up from excitement and disgust now.

>Brain set jimmes to standby

>To late sir they are rustling from unicorn horns acting like a penis

"Uggggggh"

>Taking a drink of water from the sink you flush breakfast and lunch down.

>after taking your breather you walk back into the main room seeing the blue tickets on the table makes you giddy.

Twi:"So whos Octavia?"

"Shes a cellist. Her music is beautiful. I first heard it while staying in the castle, I was standing outside my room enjoying Luna's nightsky when I first heard her music. It was amazing, breathtaking. I could go on, but it made me feel at home. It was the first music I had listen to since arriving here. Just the way it flowed. Every since then I requested to know when she would be playing so that I may listen. It may not have sounded the best, But it captivated me it"

>Twilight cutting you off

Twi:"Alright I get it. you sound like Rainbow dash when it comes to the wonderbolts. I'm going to go give the tickets out so they can free up the time. Here you go."

>You grab the ticket like its a life line staring at it intently.

>Its ok. I'm not going to hurt you.

Twi:"Spike theres a ticket in here for you to you wanna go?"

Spike:"Sure. If I cant find someone who wants to go more."

Twi:"Alright well I'm off to give these tickets out... ANON"

"Huh what"

Twi:"You were kissing your ticket"

>oh my god. I was. I can taste it.

 

>After an hour of caressing the ticket you put it in the spare coin purse

>Hearing Twilight come home you hide it behind your bottles of various happy juice before heading upstairs

Twi:"Well everyone agreed to go. Rainbow dash may not be excited but something about giving her a reason to meet a friend."

>That cyan bitch

Twi:"also Rarity wants to see you soon. something about clothes"

"Ah she must be done"

Twi:"And a bet your going to lose"

"Oh shes that confident? I'll go see her now then"

>sliding your shoes on you are out the door

>Short walk later you arrive at Rarity's knocking before heading in.

Rarity:"I'm sorry were closed oh Anon! Didn't expect you to be here so soon."

"Whats this about me losing the bet?"

Rar:"Ah yes. Small box in that room. go try them on"

>She has a smug look on.

>I lost didn't I brain.

>YEP

 

>Heading into the back you begin trying the clothes on.

>Socks. Jesus these are soft. FUCK

>boxers. damnit.

>Pants. well she didnt tie the ends off... oh god they fit perfectly.

>shirt and hoodie. right. hoodie could be made out of thicker material.

"FUCK"

>you could have said anything.

>what you heard next would have still happened

>The sound of hooves clapping in excitement.

>Throwing your robe back on as you walk out of the room head hanging low in defeat.

"Put some tea on..."

>you begin the tale of Spitfire and you.

>Rarity beaming from ear to ear.

>this mare loves gossip.

>Sweetie belle arrived in the middle of sexy time part.

>rarity was not to happy but accepted nothing she could do. another time perhaps?

>The tale more or less boring. But rarity was giddy from all this. must not have many social visits?

>Sweetie belle joined in listening.

 

Rar:"So I have to ask. Why is the princess covering up the rumors?"

"Being an unknown creature can have an interesting effect on a reputation"

Rar:"I see."

>After chatting a bit longer you put an order in for a suit.

>Gotta look good if your gonna go to an octavia show.

>Rarity agreed.

>also put in a order for some pjs and small details on clothes in the future.

>Rarity seems very excited by all this.

>Buying everything but the hoodie you take your leave

>Its very dark out moons hanging over here

>Must of taken longer then I thought.

>The towns quiet as you walk back. Only sounds heard are windows closing or p0nies heading inside late.

>Arriving at the houselibrarytree, Twilight and spike must already be asleep.

>Quietly walking through the main room down to your room you set the box down before falling head first into bed.

>A light catches your eye as you roll over

>Its the magical flame dancing near your pillow.

"I don't remember bringing you out" you whisper, watching it.

>watching as it dances around something about it makes you relax. makes you sleepy

>Before you can really question why its out sleep takes hold.