Title: The Adventures of Sing Song, the Tone Deaf Pony Author: anon-enjoy Pastebin link: http://pastebin.com/0m5Shdan First Edit: Friday 8th of May 2015 11:08:17 PM CDT Last Edit: Last edit on: Monday 25th of May 2015 05:44:21 PM CDT >Be Sing Song >A young colt still yet to get his cutiemark. >You wake to the usual bullshit. >Pink horse is outside getting all the ponies in town riled up into a big musical number. >You just wanna get to school on time, and don't have time for her shenanigans. >Especially considering your situation. >As you open your door, you see her song come to a climax and... >Somehow (as if by magic) a spotlight appears on you. >The expectant eyes of Pinkie and the whole town are upon you. >They want you to sing. >Here goes nothin, you think. Come on and smile... >Your voice creaks out with a sound not unlike that of two alley cats fighting. >Pinkie stands there mouth agape. >So taken aback that her musical number could be ended by your terrible singing. >The thing is in a magical land of technicolor ponies who's favorite past time is bursting into song, you may be the only pony in all of Equestria that has a voice like a lawnmower running over a flip-flop. >And your parents had the nerve to name you Sing Song, o the irony. >You continue past the frozen Ponk (eye now twitching from being unable to process what happened). >Taking your usual route to school you wonder what fresh hell may await after you had such a glorious start to the day. >Thankfully you see a familiar face on the playground. What's up Silver? >Silver Spoon waves over to you. >"Hi Singsy" she chimes out melodically. >O how she loved to tease you. Please no more singing today. >"Ruined another one of Pinkie's songs this morning?" Shoulda seen the look on her face. >Silver spoon giggles. >Meanwhile Diamond Tiara trots ups behind Spoony and opens her big pink yap. >"Ugh Silver Spoon, what are you doing talking to this blank flank? Heard your big solo today Sing Song. I've heard diamond dogs with better voices." >Little bitch >"Good one DT. Bump bump sugar lump rump" >Funny how Silver becomes a total jerk when Diamond Tiara's around. >"Let's go Silver Spoon. We haven't made fun of the cutiemark cru-lamers yet." >With that Diamond Tiara's o so wonderful visit ends with her running off to torment the CMC as the school bell rings. Why do you put up with her? >"We have a history, sorry she's so difficult." >The fact that her apology is actually sincere stings all the more. >You and Spoony make your way towards the class room. Yeah but you don't have to be. >"I'm all she's got... She doesn't have any other friends." >As evil as Diamond Tiara is at least deep down Silver Spoon is a good pony. >All the little ponies fill into their seats, whilst Cherilee takes her place at the front of the classroom. >"All right class settle down now...." >Tuning out Cherilee you whisper to your friend Featherweight in the seat next to you. So it happened again. I swear it's like Pinkie is out to get me. >"Come on Sing it can't be that bad..." Trust me it is. I don't know why she does it to herself. It's not like one day I'm going to magically sing better during one of her songs. >"Are you saying you don't believe in magic? Sing Song...That's blasphemy." Then call me a heretic. >"It could happen. Ya never know." >Always the optimism with Feather. >"Anyway how's it goin between you and you know who? >Feather motions to Silver spoon a few desks over currently picking up her glasses that fell during a paper airplane barrage from the CMC. >Whilst she bends over you can't help but glance at her plot. >Quickly you turn away before she notices you oogling. >Not quick enough she catches your gaze and to Feather's amusement you are left there awkwardly blushing. >"You got it bad dude." Shut up, besides I don't think she's into me in that way. >"Like I said man ya never know." Your optimism sickens me to my core and I'm saying this as your frie.. >"Sing Song, Featherweight, pay attention this is an incredibly important lesson." Yes Miss Cherilee. >Class drags on as slow as usual and when the bell rings you can't wait to get out. >Before you have time to leave Silver Spoon comes over to the two of you. >"Hey. Wanna do me a favor?" >What could she want? You think as you blankly look over to you're shrugging best friend. Um sure I guess. >"I want to go into the Everfree forest to visit the zebra who lives there but..." You don't want to go alone? >"Exactly" She squeaks excitedly Why can't the spoiled brat go with you? >"Diamond's doing some errands with her dad. Pwease Singsy. It's too scary and I...I don't wanna go alone." >The look she gives you is coated with enough cute, sugar, rainbow sprinkles to make ponies feet fall off from diabetus. >How could you say no to a look like that? >Turns out you couldn't. Sure, why not? >"It's a date then. Meet me by the edge of the forest at 5 o clock." Ok. >With another squeak and a blush she goes off in the other direction. >"Dude you're so in. Told ya so." >Damn Featherweight and his optimism. >4:45 comes around and you take the long route because you can hear in the distance Pinkie singing some new welcome to Ponyville song. >As you make your way to the edge of the Everfree, you can see Silver Spoon waiting for you. >She waves you over. Yo >"I'm so glad you decided to come." Yeah I said I would. >The two of you enter the forest cautiously. >Silver looks kinda scared so you give her a nudge and a look of confidence. >She returns your look with a warm smile and begins to proceed. >The path is dark and winding but you trot alongside her at a brisk pace. You know where you're going, right? >"Of course I've gone here a couple times before." >She seems confident so you let her lead the way. >Besides with her up front the view gets a lot better. >O teenage hormones. Gotta love em. So why did you wanna come out this way? >"I'm on an errand for my parents. They do "business" sometimes with Zecora." And they send you to make pick ups? >"Uh huh. I really don't mind. Besides it's a lot better with you here." >As much as you'd hate to admit it (especially to Featherweight) she did seem into you. >Maybe today isn't so bad. >As if on cue you trip over a root and knock you and Silver down the current hill you were traversing. >Flying end over end you both tumble till you collide with a tree at the bottom of the hill. >Opening your eyes you try to get your bearings only to realize Silver Spoon is on top of you. >And not in a good way. >In fact it was kind of painful. >She gets off of you and begins to brush herself off. Sorry bout that. >"It's ok." >She was most certainly putting up a front for she looked rather disheveled. >Her glasses were askew and her pearl necklace was completely ruined. >"On the bright side we're here." >You knock on the door and who you assume to be Zecora answers. >"Who knocks upon my tree? Ah it's Silver Spoon I see." >Hmmm rhymes... >Weird >You are guided into a room that looks like it belongs on Neigh-gobah. >You are half expecting a little, green, pointy eared pony to come out when Silvy speaks up. >"Hi Zecora just picking up those herbs for my parents." >She hands her a note and a small satchel of bits. >Reading the note the Zebra begins to look around the shelves of the tree house. >"Oh no my little pony it seems I am out. But I can go get more so wait here do not pout." >With that the zebra leaves the two of you to wait by yourselves. >Curiosity overtakes you and you begin to take a a gander at the strange items on the shelf. Powdered unicorn horn, wormwood, lacewing fly, bezoars, mandrake leaf. I don't even know what half of these are. >Your meandering is interrupted by Spoon-butt. >"Hey look at this! Note leaf." What about it? "It'll totally fix your problem." And what problem is that? >"Listen. If one's voice is a little rough, a dash will bring it up to stuff. And if you voice is one that bores you, a dash'll make them all adore you." >You could sort of tell what she was implying. >"You can use this to be able to sing better." I dunno... >"Come on it says it'll help. Don't you want to be able to sing?" >And there's the look again. >The look you couldn't say no to. Still cute despite her messy state. >It's not that you didn't want to be able to sing well you were just annoyed when Pinkie kept trying to get you to sing. >Well Featherweight was right about Silver Spoon, and he did say it could magically happen. Sure why not? >Looking triumphant she hands you the plant and you choke the bitter thing down. >"So do you feel anything?" Not really. >"Try singing!" OK here goes nothing. >You open your mouth and when you start to sing... LAaaAAa Laaa LAAaaaAAAaaa. >The sounds that emanate from your throat are... >Atrocious >Flip flops, tennis shoes, horse shoes, hay it sounded like a lawnmower shredding a whole array of footwear. >Silver Spoon removes her hooves from her ears and stares at you in shock. >"That was awful Singsy." >Least she was honest. Sorry you had to go through that. >"It's ok. too bad it didn't work. Must have been a dud." >The door at the front swings open and Zecora returns through it. >"Hello again little ones, while I was gone did you have fun?" Sure... >The rhymes take a bit of getting used to. >"Here you are the herbs you require. I hope they are what you desire." >"Yeah I'm all set. Thanks Zecora." >You each say your goodbyes to the zebra and have an uneventful walk back to Ponnyville. >"Well this is my stop. I had a really like really fun time." Me too >Don't know how she could of had a good time we really only ran an errand. >"Bye" With that she plants a quick kiss on your cheek and goes inside. >Leaving you stunned. Standing dazed on her front porch. >You saunter back home with a smile as wide as a mile on your face. >You couldn't wait to tell Feather, he'd be ecstatic. >Making your way home you sleepily go up to your room and go to bed. >Eager to tell Feather tomorrow about the awesome day you had. >And eager to see Silver Spoon again as well. >After a quiet nights rest you wake up and expect the usual bullshit from Ponk. >Strangely it's a quiet morning. >Mom n Dad are already off to work so you check the fridge for a makeshift breakfast. >Leftover hay sandwiches it is. >You make your way outside open the door aaaaaaaand... >Then you hear it. >An upbeat violin. >leading up to the first line of some damn song. Morning in Ponyville shimmers, morning in Ponyville shines n I know for absolute certain that everything is certainly fine. >Woah where'd those melodic tones come from? >Naw. >You couldn't of. >You can't sing, right? >Let's test this. >You look around at the usually happy pony faces. >Open your mouth and... Helloooooo everypony How are you today? Isn't it so lovely? It's a lovely day I say. >Suddenly all the ponies in the vicinity look up and towards you. >Smiling faces approach at an alarming speed in your general direction. >"I'm doing fine." >"I'm doing swell." >"Can I get you anything?" >"Are you feeling well?" >One after another the ponies around town chime into your song. >Each of them adding another verse. >The song ends after what can only be described as a montage and you arrive at school. >Hmm this song thing is kinda fun, you can see why Panka likes it so much. >You sit down next to Feather. >Glancing over a few rows you look at where Silver should be and she appears to be absent. >That's ok though wouldn't want her to hear all the details you'd tell to Feather, especially the part about walking behind her. Listen here friend, for I have a story. >"Tell it to me quick" O I will do not worry. >You hear the music start up again. >Wait what? >Will this happen every time you speak? >Apparently. >After a song and dance number (involving the whole class) about the awesome day you had yesterday you settle down into your seat. >However everyone else just keeps staring at you. >Like they're in some sorta trance. >"Sing for us" >"We love you Sing Song." >"Sing sing sing sing sing" >Their monotone chanting starts to get a little creepy. >The creep factor is raised as they all start to slowly move towards you. >"sss...ssssing....for...us." >"sing...for us" >"SING FOR US" >"The mass of song crazed fillies (and Miss Cherilee) starts to try and swarm you. >You run towards the back of the class and out the door. >Looking to your left you grab a nearby broom and use it to lock the zombie like ponies inside the schoolhouse. >Your heart is pounding as you run through town. >You didn't ask for this. Stupid plant. >The gravity of your situation sets in as you now realize a mob of entranced townsponies can now be heard heading your way. >"SING SONG SING SONG SING SONG SING SONG" >Their chanting seemed to be getting closer. >You rush to the only place you can think where there won't be ponies. >You break through the treeline of the Everfree. >Trying desperately to remember your way to get to Zecora's hut. >The hypnotized ponies, hot on your trail can be heard not far away. >Seeing the hut you burst through the door with the force of one of Applejack's bucks. >Closing the door behind you, you find yourself face to face with a very shocked and confused zebra. Help me please!!! >"Why at this hour me you surprise, tell me what's wrong. I will hear your cries." I ate some plant yesterday that made me able to sing and turned ponies into crazy song obsessed zombies. Wait why aren't you a song crazed zombie? >"I cannot be swayed by you at this time. For I am always speaking in rhyme." >Huh. So you're safe? >"Quickly now no time to waste. For we must barricade and make haste." >You begin grabbing anything you can to block the windows and doors. >The chanting of the zombie ponies is dangerously close now. >"Continue to block the window n door, while I will start to mix a cure." On it. >Double checking your blockades you can begin to hear the clawing of hooves against the walls of the hut. >"We love you Sing Song." >"Sing for us." >"sssssiiiiinnnng" >Powerless you watch as the hinges of the door buckles under the mass of ponies against it. >Hooves can be seen sprouting through the holes in the windows. >The barricades can't hold them for very much longer. HOW'S IT COMING ZECORA? >She hands you a vile with a strange looking purple potion inside. >"Drink this down n If I'm not wrong ponies will not crave your song." >You guzzle the potion and all you can do now is wait. >Suddenly the barricades give way and the hypno-ponies descend upon you and Zecora. >"SING SING SING SING SING SING SING" >As the clawing hooves descend you do the one thing you can think of. >You dig deep, suck in, open your mouth aaaaaaaaaand... LLLlllAAaAAAaaaAAAaAaaAAaAAaaAAaA >It was the most awful noise you've ever heard and by Celestia were you glad to hear it. >Your sour note rang out and the hypnotized townsponies began one by one to cover their ears. >Confused they began to look around and murmur question such as "what happened?" and "where am I?" etc... >In the crowd you can see Silver Spoon make her way towards you. >"SING SONG!!!" >She runs towards you and wraps you into a giant hug. >"I'm so sorry I shoulda never had you eat that dumb plant." >You break the hug and speak up for everypony to hear. I'm sorry everypony. I know now that when you try to be something your not only bad things will happen. I hope you can all forgive me. >Pinkie bounces up from the back shouting "Siiiiiiiing Sooooong, we loooooove yooooouuuu." >The crowd turns to her startled and frightened. >"I'm ok I'm just kidding." >All the townsponies and you laugh Whole heartily at Pinkie's joke. >When the laughter ceases Zecora trots over to you and proclaims "I think that we can forgive your lies, for you have found the true prize." >Good end >Roll credits.