Title:           V and A's business Chapter 2
Author:          Dr_Anonymous
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First Edit:      Wednesday 10th of September 2014 05:32:57 PM CDT
Last Edit:       Wednesday 10th of September 2014 05:32:57 PM CDT

Chapter 2 An Interesting Predicament
>You are Anon
>And this is nice!
>You had enjoyed playing some music for you and your new DJ, Vinyl Scratch.
>It helped that she had good taste in music, and was open to trying new things.
>You had confirmed that when you played that Tetris bit from the London Philharmonic.
>Over all you two had a good time just jamming to your expansive music collection.
>Thank Celestia you had you iPod and Razor speakers on you when you had been teleported here!
>You had been a little surprised by her reveal of the whole “red eyes” thing, but you were happy you could lay some of her concerns to rest.
>But damn if she wasn’t stubborn, she argued for 20 min. before you had to concede to her over her using her own gear and not yours.
>The stubborn mare was currently using your leg as a pillow and was soundly asleep.
>It was quite possibly the cutest thing you had ever seen.
>You had never before considered the mares of Equestria in a sexual manner, but right now…
>You would have fucked that mare.
>This was a mild surprise to you, but only mild.
>After all, in a year you had ZERO sexual partners and jerking it could only take so much of the edge off.
>Your will was weakening and Vinyl was not helping in the slightest.
>You closed your eyes and tried to go to sleep to get you mind off of the matter.
> The last thing you remember before falling asleep was something Celestia told you shortly after she gave you the club.
>She had said, “I wish you luck Anon, in ALL your endeavors!”
>She said this with a wink and a knowing smile.
>That mare, you wondered briefly if she knew this is how it would have gone, before drifting off to sleep with Vinyl still using your leg as a pillow.
 
>You are Vinyl.
>And you feel great!
>You slept like a drunk partier that stayed up till 3 in the morning!
>Just without the hangover or the feeling of guilt!
>You shift to sit up, and realize you slept on Anon’s leg the whole time.
>Thankfully he was still asleep so he couldn't see the enormous blush on your face.
>It wasn’t that he was unattractive, to the contrary, he had a certain appeal to him that you could not identify.
>It seemed to draw you to him like a magnet.
>Snap out of it Vinyl!
>You just met the guy, for all you know he can even into ponies!
>WHOOOOOOOOOOOT
>The trains whistle wakes Anon up with a jolt.
>”Huh, what? Did we arrive?”
>You look out the window and see Canterlot getting very close.
“I would say we are really close dude!”
>He smirks and puts his speakers and iPod away.
>”Well we better get ready for departure.”
>The two of you shoot the breeze, waiting for the train to finally arrive.
>When the train pulls into the station, you step out onto the platform and see the city practically laid out before you.
>It was the most impressive sight you had ever seen.
>The cargo manager has a cart laden with your stuff waiting for you.
>After a quick check to make sure everything is in order, you decide the other steward pony has earned the right to continue living and you pull your stuff over to Anon, who is waiting for you at the edge of the station.
“Where am I going to put all this stuff… where am I even going to LIVE?”
>It concerned you that this had yet to cross your mind till just now.
>”Don’t worry you are gonna stay with me till you work up enough money to get your own pad!”
>You stare at him, still trying to comprehend what he just said.
>”What, you didn’t think I would bring you all the way out here to be homeless did you?”
>You shake your head, still not trusting yourself to speak just yet.
>”Well then, lets head over to the club and drop off your DJ gear so my staff can get it set up for tomorrow night’s performance.”
“Ok that sounds… TOMORROW NIGHT?!?!?”
>You were completely unprepared for this.
>You had no playlist, no idea as to what the crowd would be like, and no idea how the club worked.
>Anon must have seen you flipping out cause he placed a hand on your head and says, “Don’t worry, I have every confidence you will blow the crowd away!”
>His enthusiasm makes you feel a little better and his hand in your mane feels really good!
>He removes his hand and points to a large black wooden building at the end of the lane.
>”There’s the club, in all its glory.”
>It really was glorious, it was three stories tall with a few windows on the second and third floor.
>The best part was it looked like a really grungy dank place where people would go to party not talk!
>This was your kinda club.
>You walk inside and can smell booze, sweat, and pheromones practically oozing from the very walls.
>The sound techs were all waiting for you and started immediately unloading your gear.
“I just gotta warn you, if I get back and my stuff is messed up, I will personally disembowel you.”
>You give each of them a little red glare to send the message home.
>Their scared glances at each other tell you they will be careful with your goods.
>You let them finish unloading your music gear and give the rest of the club a closer inspection.
>You see that the place is decorated with beanbag chairs and black lighting that you had only heard about until now.
>The bar was loaded with all kinds of booze and drinks to enjoy.
>Perhaps the best part was the stage… it was massive.
>Your expert eye could see all kinds of stage lighting and powerful built in speaker systems.
>There was a dedicated dance floor that was surrounded by a protective enclosure so the casual audience wouldn’t accidentally get hurt.
>The floor looked like it was used every night and you could very clearly see hoof imprints.
>The DJ booth itself was protected by a pane of plastic so the partiers wouldn’t throw things, but you were going to have that removed… you liked things a little dangerous.
>All-in-all a very badass partying spot… you just had to make it better with your music.
>No pressure.
>”You like what you see?”
>Anon was giving you that damned smirk of his.
“Hell yeah I like it! Where did you get the bits to do all this?”
>He laughs for a moment before replying seriously, “I put my heart and soul into this place. When Celesta first gave me the bits to have this place built, I started working odd jobs around Canterlot to help earn a little extra for it.
>”I went without for a long time before this place was finished… but when it was done, it seemed like everyone wanted a piece of the pie I spent so long baking…”
>He drifted off, probably reminiscing, before continuing, “Yeah, this place was super popular for a while, but we tapered off and now have a dedicated fan base.”
>You nod, having a group of ponies who will always come back was an important step for any venue.
>”Well, that’s enough of that, lets head upstairs and I will show you the house!”
“You live above the club?”
>”Yup, cuts down on travel time to and from work!”
>This elicited a chuckle out of you as the two of you made your way to the stairs.
>You never did like stairs, hooves and stairs don’t mix, but you climbed them all the same.
>When the two of you reached the top, Anon pulled a set of keys out of his pocket and unlocked the door.
>It opened to reveal a modestly sized apartment.
>There was shag carpet, two super-sized couches, a respectably well stocked kitchen, and a huge bed.
>The bathroom was equipped with a toilet obviously suited for Anon’s special needs.
>There was a bathtub with a shower that was much higher than normal, also meant for Anon no doubt.
>”Well, this is it, say hello to your new home!”
>Anon gestured around his home with a wave of his hand.
>You liked it, it was kinda dirty and grungy, but that just made the place feel like home.
“I like it! I will probably end up using the restroom downstairs though.”
>Poor Anon blushes at your bluntness, which just makes you laugh.
>”Well, yeah… so you are welcome to the fridge and anything that’s in it, just watch out for the drawer in the fridge to the bottom right, that’s where I keep my meat!”
>You give him a double take, meat?
>”Sorry I forgot to warn you ahead of time. I am an Omnivore, so I eat meat and plants. Don’t worry though, ponies are not on the menu…”
>You give a sigh of relief…
>”Usually…”
>And you are now officially freaking out.
>Before you can really start hyperventilating, he cuts you off.
>Relax, I was just messing with you!”
>He says, with that smirk of his.
>Celestia, he can be aggravating… but it was kinda funny.
>The two of you lounge on the sofa listening to more of his unique music.
>It was nice just relaxing and jamming with your friend, it made being in a new town and in a new house much easier to handle.
>It starts getting late and you notice Anon is having a hard time keeping his eyes open.
“We should go to sleep man, we got a big day tomorrow!”
>He nods his head in agreement and replies, “Yeah, we better hit the hay.”
>You give him a puzzled look and he says, “It’s a human saying, it means, go to sleep.”
”Sounds like a good idea.”
>He gets to his, feet? I think he called them feet, and makes his way to his room,
>Before he closed his door he bleaily calls out, “Good night, Vinyl!”
“Night, Anon!”
>He shuts his door and you collapse on the couch feeling wiped.
>You take in the new house you will be living in for the foreseeable future and decide it was a cool pad.
>You close your eyes and go to sleep, already feeling amped about tomorrows show.