>You shake the sleep out of yourself as you sit up.
>Felling nice and well rested, you hastily step your way to the bathroom and do your business.
>Summoning some a button up shirt and a pair of khakis and a leather belt.
>After dressing and doing the daily hygiene you exit the bathroom and head for the door.
>Turning around you survey the scene and check to make sure you aren’t forgetting anything.
>After a triple check you gallivant down the path to the dining hall.
>The trip there is rather uneventful, other than seeing two regal looking ponies arguing with a beige male horse with a pink doughnut on his ass.
>You laugh at his appearance at first, but the large amount of baked good he was carrying gave you an idea.
>You have always wanted to try this, and it was the perfect opportunity.
>As he breaks off of the group of ponies, he makes his way to the hallway you were in.
>After making sure the hall was clear of anyone but you and him, you spawn a banana and devour it leaving nothing but the peel.
>You put it in his target direction and he makes his way to it, oblivious.
>He steps on it and goes flying in the air, doughnuts, éclairs strudel, and other assorted baked goods in tow.
>He hits the ground and gets coated in a culinary cloud of dust and cream filling.
>Drawing blood from biting into your hand was well worth it to suppress that laugh.
>Quickly departing from the disgruntled man with a frustrated look on his face, you continue on your path.
 
 
>Finally arriving at the massive dining hall, you quickly notice Celestia sitting at her table, but before joining her to find out what she has planned you need some food.
>You flag down a waiter and order some pancakes and strawberries.
>You weren’t really looking forward to coming close to Celestia, but you had to.
>You sit 3 seats away from her and wait for your food to arrive.
>”Hello Anonymous, how are you on this morning?”
>You reluctantly respond.
“I’m fine, a little hungry, but food is on its way. How about we discuss what is going to happen to me?”
>”Ah, very well. My faithful student in a nearby town agreed to take you in for the time being.”
“That sounds… good. Not really what I meant when I said that I wanted to get out on my own.”
>”It is only a temporary thing Anonymous. I have already sent out letters to all the residents of the town preparing them for your appearance.”
“So what will I be doing there? Besides sitting around all day…”
>”Try and make some friends. I’m sure you can keep yourself occupied.”
>You look at her for a little bit with a serious look until your food is plopped in front of you.
>A stack of golden fluffy pancakes, a saucer with what you assumed was syrup, some strawberries cut into slices lay atop the mound of gold, and a plate with butter on it.
>Next to it lye a basket of toast and assorted jams and jellies.
>The final thing to be set down was a pitcher and a glass.
 
 
>Using what you had assumed was magic, the waiter pony lifted the pitcher and poured you a glass of orange juice.
>The aroma filling your nostrils was driving you mad, so you leapt into the food, dousing the stack in syrup and spreading some butter atop the toast.
>Mouth full after mouth full, only stopping to breath or it down with some OJ.
>When the plate and basket were emptied, you sat back in your chair, realizing how much of a glutton you were.
>You didn’t care though, it was delicious, and you probably weren’t going to be eating that well for a while.
>Satisfied with your meal you turn to Celestia, who has a wry looking smile on her face.
“What’s so funny?”
>”Well, its just… AHAHHA”
>She burst out in laughter drawing the attention of a few ponies spread around the room.
>You burn her with your look, actually cause a small spark to form on her torso.
>You immediately look, not trying to give away your power.
>Looks as if the spark just died out. You were too busy looking out for the spark to notice what Celestia was doing.
>You feel something brush against your face and flip.
>After realizing what it was, you calm down and chuckle.
>Pulling away the crummy and sticky damp towel from your face, she continues her cackle.
>You join in, despite the mad look you were trying to pull off.
“Well, when am I leaving again?
>”Whenever you are ready.” Her laugh finally dying down.   
>You stand from your chair and make your leave to go find Luna.
 
 
>After getting some directions from Celestia, you make your way up a large spiral stair case.
>About half way up the staircase you get an idea.
>You stop in place and look around, summoning all the power you could, you clamped your hands together extremely tight.
>When you unclasped your hands, you looked at the masterpiece that you had just forged.
>A moon, crafted with a  dark sapphire encrusted with a deep gold lining, connected to a thin black and gold chain.
>It was one fine piece of jewelry, but dam if you aren’t exhausted after that.
>You wipe the sweat from your brow and catch your breath before continuing up the stairs.
You arrive at a large blue and black door guarded by 4 ponies with batwings.
>You introduce yourself, before asking if you could enter.
>They nod and open the door.
>You sneak in and see Luna sitting on her balcony, head to the clouds.
>As you creep behind her, you unclasp the necklace and slip it around her neck.
>She must be really focusing, seeing as how she didn’t the necklace.
>As you close the clasp on the back, you hear a gasp, and Luna launches to her feet.
“Calm down, it’s just me.”
>”Oh Anon, you scared me, what did you just do to me?” She says, looking down at her chest.
>When she sees the full moon laying softly against her chest, her jaw drops and she turns to you, speechless.
>You reach out and close her mouth with your hand.
“Like it?”
>Still being speechless, she wraps you in a hug, squeezing every ounce of air from your lungs.
 
 
>You tap her on the back and she understands, breaking from the hug and just staring at you.
>”It’s beautiful Anon, how did you get something like this?”
“I have my ways.”
>You smile and she returns it.
“So, Celestia said she is sending me off to stay with some student of hers, I don’t know Luna, do you think they will be ok with me just moving in?”
>She looks distraught, very sad at the least.
>”I don’t think will have too much trouble Anon, they are accepting after time. Just be nice and you should fit in.”
“If you say so, I just hope nothing too bad happens. Well I had better get going, I’m going to miss you Luna.”
>You wrap her in a huge hug, before breaking it you hear her sniffle.
>Dam, this must really be hitting her hard.
“Do you think I could come back and visit you soon?”
>She lights up like a spotlight, and starts shaking her head rapidly.
>”I would love for you to come back and visit Anon, please do.”
>After one more hug, you give another goodbye and leave.
>Feeling rather tired, you decide to find Celestia and get on the road.
>After scouring the dining hall, you are redirected to the throne room.
>That same large room, you had been in earlier.
>Sitting at her throne is the sun goddess, looking out the window, ethereal mane flowing as usual.
>As you approach her, she acknowledges you.
>”Are you read y to go Anonymous?”
“Almost, one more person I have to say goodbye to.”
 
 
 
>You turn and see just the person you were looking for.
“JARVIS”
>You shout across the room, he turns on a dime and smiles, happy to see you.
>As you approach him, you can feel Celestia watching over you.
“So, Jarvis, I’m leaving today.”
>He looks upset, but not nearly as much as Luna was.
>”Where are you going Anon?”
“Celestia is sending me out to live with her student or something.”
>”Well, good luck Anon, I will certainly miss you.”
“I’m not leaving forever, I’m going to come back every now and then.”
“It was nice to meet you Jarvis, I hope to see you again some day.”
>”Same with you, you are one of the few people to actually talk to me around here, most people just disregard me after I bring them what they need. You are the first person staying here to actually remember my name. You have no idea how much that means to me.”
>”Goodbye and good luck Anon.”
>You shake his hoof, before making your way back to Celestia.
>”Are you ready to go yet?”
“Sure, let’s get going.”
>You both turn and you follow Celestia out to a large strip of cobble and brick.
>Awaiting you is a chariot, following the color scheme that the castle was, gold lining on everything.
>You climb in behind Celestia, and take a seat next to a window on the opposite side of her.
>Staring out the window you take notice to something, you are perched on a runway, and it overlooks a valley.
>You were worried at first, but then you started moving.
 
 
>Faster and faster, the runway only getting smaller approaching the end.
>You were worried at first, now you are contemplating jumping out of the carriage.
“Hey Celestia, we aren’t going to fall to a painful death at the end of this runway are we?”
>She looks at you confused at first, but then chuckles out heartily.
>”Oh Anonymous, such a funny question.”
“I’m serious, look at that drop!”
>You turn and look out the window, and to your surprise,  the face of death was not staring back, instead, a cloud was about 15 yards away, just floating there.
>You can’t help but laugh hard, a laugh of disbelief, turning to Celestia, she has a scared look on her face.
“We aren’t dead? We aren’t dead. WE AREN”T DEAD!”
>She just keeps looking at you, you think about what just happened.
>Readjusting yourself, you sputter out.
“How long until we get there?”
>”We have an hour or so.
“I’ma catch some zzz’s ok?”
>She looks at you inquisitively.
>”What are you catching?”
“I- uh- I’m going to take a little nap, if that’s ok with you?”
>”Go ahead Anonymous.”
>You take your sitting position, and readjust so you are now laying on the cushioned bench.
>Closing your eyes, a little nervous. Knowing you are sleeping less than 5 feet from Celestia.
>Your nervousness melts away as you take notice how soft these cushions are.
>Trying to keep your eyes open is futile, they are plastered shut as you drift to sleep.
 
>You are Celestia, and Anonymous is sleeping right next to you.
>Contemplating watching his dreams you think of what he would do if he found out.
>You can’t.