>A beautiful and sunny day in Ponyville.
>You look down at the address that Pinkie gave you this morning.
>She said that the pony at the location written wanted to see you.
>You asked her why, and Pinkie happily responded with saying "for artistic reasons."
>Pinkie shortly after said that she really didn't know, but the pony wanted your presence.
>What would this pony want with you?
>Maybe you'll find out when you reach the mysterious pony's home.
>When you make it to the house, you lower the paper and look at the house.
>A decent looking two story home.
>The flowers are watered, the windows are clean, and the curtains are closed upstairs to prevent the sunlight coming in.
>You walk up to the door, step on the "Welcome Home!" mat and knock on the door.
>"... C-Coming..." said the mare on the other side.
>The quiet tone of this mare reminded you of Eri.
>You hear the multiple locks on the door unlocking.
>How much security does this mare need?
>You and she are in Ponyville!
>... Then again, there could be bugbear attacks and whatever crazy creatures this world has.
>After the last lock has been unlocked, the door creaks open.
>The mare slowly walks out, but only has her shivering front body out.
>This mare has a sharp looking mane.
>Her long white bangs were covering one of her golden and slightly baggy eyes.
>She has a small bit of sky blue hair to her ear and the rest of her mane is dark purple.
>She also has piercings on her ear and she is wearing a black collar with a golden tag that has a heart on it.
>You notice that she is slowly backing inside the house.
>Shit, did you stare at her for too long?
>You cough a little and she widens her eyes.
"Um, are you the pony that wanted me?"
>The mare slowly nods, "Y-Yeah..."
>She is still shivering, as if she was in a blizzard with no clothes on.
>However, she is still looking at you with a shocked expression.
"Are you okay?"
>"... Sorry for uh... hiding like this. I didn't know you would be so... tall..."
 
>Are you that intimidating?
"Well, I am the only human in Equestria."
>The mare nods, "S-So... what's your name?"
"Anonymous, but you can call me Anon. What's yours?"
>"... H-Happy... Happy Accident..."
>Did her parents name her that after her first bathroom accident?
>Or did Bob Ross come down to Equestria and told her that's her name?
"A weird name."
>"I-It is... b-but, simply... c-call me Addie."
>Cute nickname.
"Alright Addie. So what did you need me here for?"
>Addie casts her head down and drags her hoof on the floor.
>"... I'm wondering if... y-you want to be in... a picture of mine."
>You arch your brow at her.
"A picture?"
>"M-More of a sketch... I can show you w-what they look like."
"Sounds reasonable."
>Addie opens the door for you and you walk inside.
>Her house isn't that bad in the inside either.
>Her living room is a probably her work room because of how messy it is.
>There are art stands, pencils, erasers, paper, markers...
>There is a big space in the center of the living room.
>You guess that spot will be where she wants you to be.
>You also notice there is a bed between the kitchen and the living room.
>She sleeps there? Doesn't she have a room upstairs?
>Addie walks in front of you and weakly smiles.
>You finally get a better picture of her.
>She's about the same height as Eri and her tail is made up of the same colored streaks on her mane.
>Her cutie mark is a big heart placed between two small x's.
>What does it mean?
>"... T-This is where I work... a-and um..."
>She looks through the art stands filled with paper and pulls out a large piece of drawn paper.
>Addie then gives it to you and you look over it.
>"And this... is what my art looks like..."
>It is a heavily detailed pencil sketch of a violin and bow, standing tall on a wooden stool.
>Connie would pay bits to have this picture.
>So many details in this picture.
>The shading, the way the violin and bow looks...
"This looks amazing!"
>"I-It's just a sketch... o-only practice..."
 
>You widen your eyes at Addie and point at the supposed "sketch."
"This? This is a sketch?"
>Addie casts her head down, "Y-Yeah..."
"These look more than practice sketches! You could be selling them to the ponies ou there!
>"I... I don't plan on... s-selling them..."
>She sounds like she doesn't want to be noticed by every pony in Ponyville.
>You guess it's understandable.
>Addie is a little shy right now.
>But, that's because you met her like five minutes ago?
"I see."
>Addie walks over to the other art stands and pulls out some more pictures.
>They are all heavily detailed like the violin picture and each of them are different.
>A paper crane flying in the air, and a pencil writing on paper with magic.
>"A-Anyways... that's what my art is. Just pencil s-sketching."
>You are honestly considering to buy these pictures from her.
>You set the pictures down by her chair and you look at her.
"What do you want me to do then?"
>Addie blinks and looks at the big open center in the living room.
>"I-I need you to stand over there..." Addie pointed.
>You oblige, stand in the open area, and face Addie.
>She is preparing a brand new piece of paper, along with getting a pencil and eraser.
>"A-And d-do a pose..."
>A pose? Like a serious or a joke pose?
>... Oh!
>You have the perfect pose in mind!
>You put your feet shoulder length apart, your hands on the front belt, and make a serious face.
>Ms. Addie, I'm CIA.
>"That... looks cool... j-just hold that pose for a while.
>She then goes to work on the sketch.
>While you are remembering the whole beginning scene of the movie, you watch how Addie works.
>She quickly draws the lines and if there is a mistake, she drops the pencil immediately and erased the mistake.
>You feel that if you move a muscle from this position, you could potentially mess up the whole picture.
>This position is getting a little tiring, but you are sure that this will be worth it in the end.
 
>...
>After what felt like a long time, Addie sighs and looks at you, "Y-You can move now... I-I'm finished..."
>You relax your body and happily sigh.
"How long do those sketches take you?"
>"U-Usually ten minutes... depending on what they are..."
>Ten minute sketches?
>You are not sure if that should impress you or not.
>Paper can make a paper crane in five minutes.
>"H-Here Anon..." Addie signals you to come over.
>You walk over to her and look at what she made.
>What the hell.
>She drew you as if you were in that pencil sketch world from A-ha's "Take On Me" music video.
>Which means it is fantastic.
>Again you see the little details and the perfect amount of shading into the image.
>She had your expression and the hands are really good.
"It's... wow, Addie. This is awesome. Like, I can't even say anything else other than that."
>"T-Thanks..." Addie said.
>That's it.
>She needs to be rewarded for this.
>Quickly, you walk behind Addie and pull out your wallet.
>Addie looks at you with a concerned look.
>"Anon? What's wrong-"
>You show her fifteen bits stacked neatly and place them in one of her pencil boxes.
>Then, you grab the pictures that you set down and show them to Addie.
"And I'll buy the paper crane, magic pencil, and violin pictures."
>"B-But... I-I'm not selling them... i-if anything... you can have them... for free..."
"Nonsense!"
>"...What?"
"Addie, your pictures are really really great! Your sketch style, and how you pay attention to the little details. You deserve these bits!"
>She looks over at the bits and back at you.
>"You... r-really think so?" Addie asked.
"I do!"
>You chuckle a bit before you look at the clock.
"Anyways, Addie, I have to get going now!"
>"U-Um... o-okay..."
>You grab the three pictures and head for the door.
 
>"W-Wait!" Addie called out.
>You look back at Addie and raise your brow.
"Yes?"
>"... W-Where are you going?"
"Uh, just heading back home to drips these pictures off, and I have to help out Twilight with something in her castle."
>"A-And... um... if you want to come back here... for another sketch... j-just come by here... I might come over... and ask you again like this."
>You smile at Addie.
"I'll come back. I definitely will."
>"... G-Goodbye... Anon..."
"See you later!"
>You wave goodbye at Addie and she watches you leave the house and off to the streets.
>Eri, Connie, and Paper are going to love these!
>...
 
>You look over your recent sketch.
>The picture of Anon making a serious pose.
>You recall all of those words he told you before he left.
>How you deserve every bit with the work you put in your sketch.
>How he likes your art style.
>How your sketches are more than that.
>... You couldn't help but shed a small tear.
"N-Nopony has ever... t-told me any of that..."
>You start talking to yourself again.
"W-Why...? I-Is what he's saying true...?"
>You wipe the tears off your face and look at the sketch, or... picture, again.
>Maybe you can catch him again later in the week.
>You grab the picture and a hoof tack.
>Hanging the picture with the tack on the wall, you sigh and walk off to bed.
>Time for the usual nap...
>...