Zacharius The Prosecutor

Panic. First thing anyone would do is panic, realistically. Then after I have calmed down and accepted the situation I would endevour to find some clothing, something to cover every bit of me and try to blend in. Eaisier said than done, since our legs and pony lgs are structured differently id look like a dot of black on white paper; not to mention since its been mathematically deduced that ponies are 4 ft tall, and im higher than 5 foot 5, that wouldnt help either. Id probably end up being in full clothing, hiding in the shadows, unsocial beacuse of my human form, stealing food and water, probably becoming more and more depressed as the days drab on. In constant fear or discovery, paranoiya, starvation, boredom, lonielyness and more negative elements, it is most logically said that over the course of 2 or 3 months, maybe 4, my sanity would decrease till i am a nervous wreck. Now, at any time i could be discovered, and either brought to celestia for experimenting, or accepted and hidden in secret. if the last option is the case, my sanity will return and i would be able to learn how to be socially acceptable once more. Like spike, i would be made an assistant for the pony, since i could not ever go into public. Obviously this analysis is roughly sketched and estimated, plus we have no idea what the hell is going to happen at any given moment. We couldnt predict the future, especially in another planet/universe.