open Ask any pony on a date!

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

(How did they meet?)

Fleur looked at her, "Ah yes, the one between Applejack and that Dawnpath that I keep hearing about. Do you have an invitation?" she asked. She held herself with poise, and the grace of high class.

 

((You have to remember who Vinyl lives with. Hint: it's in her backstory))

 

"I do. And I was actually going out to buy a dress today. Rarity makes the finest dresses I've ever seen, plus she's going to the wedding too, so she'll know exactly what I need." Vinyl was gleaming with excitement about the upcoming wedding

[Penguin 34]

She takes a spoon, and swirls it in the batter a few times, then tastes it. She'd learned her listen from Applejack; never cook anything without first tasting it. She set the bowl aside, "It's alright, but..." she says, getting ready for a song. She begins to sing, and every now and then, she gestures, and you hand her the ingredient she's singing about.

He sits down on the ground and listen to here song and looks at her while she pops everywhere around the room.

 

After she sings the song, he speaks to himself again in mumbles saying, "Should I tell her..."

 

After some time the cupcakes are ready for the party and he says, "Do I have to do anything else?"

 

He waits for a reply from Pinkie

Edited November 24, 2012 by Penguin

[WildCard 1,037]

Rarity expects another drink. As she does, she giggles slightly, and covers her mouth with her hoof. "So, if you do not like it t Canterlot, what brought you there in the first place?" she asked him.

 

Wildcard gives Rarity another glass of wine. The alcohol makes him feel a bit more relaxed but hasn't affected anything else yet. He answers: "Well I went here on vacation before and I've always liked Ponyville. Then one day I got the offer to rent a house here for a really good price and I thought "Well, might aswell live in Ponyville".

Oh, and I still like Canterlot, it's a beautiful city that I have to visit quite a lot, because I study being a teacher here and in the Canterlot university. It's just that I think the ponies here are nicer...

What plans do you have with your boutique and fashion line? If they involve Canterlot, I am sure I could contact some ponies there"

Edited November 24, 2012 by Wildcard

[I used to be a stranger 7,993]

Trixie smiled ever so slightly, then put on a face, "The Great and Powerful Trixie does not need such dabble. Trixie will see you tomorrow," she said, slamming the door in his face for effect. She was happier now then she had been since that snivelling no-good Twilight showed her up.

[sic]

 

Blue clutched the flowers, bowing low and backing away from the unicorn's front door, until at a distance he turned and walked, returning his hat to his head with rolling flip, taking a deep whiff of the bouquet with a smile. He didn't care if she looked through the window at him or not, and sighed contentedly.

'That tiny grin of hers was all the absolution you need, Blue. Nopony can take this away from us. My fair Beatrix....'

~☆~

The next day, Blue the pony stood at the north edge of the round fountain in town square. He was considering in the back of his head if his sharp grey mane was all that it should be, from what he remembered when he inspected himself in the mirror earlier that evening. He also had Viva la Vida by Coldplay stuck in his head, and hoped the percussive loudness of the fireworks would make him forget the tune.

The town bell rang twice, marking half of the 7th evening hour. Blue looked up and around to see if Trixie was coming.

[Whimsical 24]

**Note** I've never taken part in these type of threads before but I'm going to give it a shot:

 

Blue clutched the flowers, bowing low and backing away from the unicorn's front door, until at a distance he turned and walked, returning his hat to his head with rolling flip, taking a deep whiff of the bouquet with a smile. He didn't care if she looked through the window at him or not, and sighed contentedly. 'That tiny grin of hers was all the absolution you need, Blue. Nopony can take this away from us. My fair Beatrix....'

~☆~

The next day, Blue the pony stood at the north edge of the round fountain in town square. He was considering in the back of his head if his sharp grey mane was all that it should be, from what he remembered when he inspected himself in the mirror earlier that evening. He also had Viva la Vida by Coldplay stuck in his head, and hoped the percussive loudness of the fireworks would make him forget the tune. The town bell rang twice, marking half of the 7th evening hour. Blue looked up and around to see if Trixie was coming.

And there she was! She had showed up after all.

Trixie came trotting towards him, looking as confident as ever. She stopped in front of him, tossed her mane and said, 'The Great and Powerful Trixie has arrived!'

[That One Techpriest You Used To Know 2,286]

**Note** I've never taken part in these type of threads before but I'm going to give it a shot:

 

 

 

And there she was! She had showed up after all.

Trixie came trotting towards him, looking as confident as ever. She stopped in front of him, tossed her mane and said, 'The Great and Powerful Trixie has arrived!'

 

 

 

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He looked at the hoof, grabbed it, and shook it. "Hello... Quick Fix. My name is... Meta Knight." The cupcakes were delivered out of the kitchen by a disheveled pony. He thanked him paid for them, and started to walk out. Before he left, he turned and said, "I'll see you later, Quick Fix. It's been an honor." He walked out...

 

... into a grey pony with blonde hair who was sobbing (Derpy Derpy Derpy). Luckily, he barely missed her. His sense of honor kicked in, and as the pony went reeling from collinging with a fruit cart, he asked her, "What's wrong, my dear lady?"

Edited November 24, 2012 by Meta Knight

[Glitch 26]

"Okay," she sits next to you for a while, then looks over and says, "Oooh, shiny..." She was looking at a fountain nearby that seemed to be pumping in water from the lake. Of course, there were underground pipings leading back to the lake, but that's unimportant. Derpy zipped from that spot to straight above the fountain, and hpvers down. She looked like she saw something, and reached her hoof down to grab it. The fountain stop pumping water, and stress marks apeared all over it. The fountain exploded from the water pressure, and several ponies from around the park scoff and make fun off her. She looks sad, and a small tear falls from the corner of the eye facing up. She does, however, have a shiny object in her hoof. "I just don't know what went wrong!"

 

"Derpy struck again! Look, she's clueless. Hey Derpy, water plus fountain, plus hoof in fountain, equals disaster!"

 

"That mare breaks everything she touchs!"

 

"Look at the bench she 'derped!"

 

Derpy runs away, tears streaming down her face.

 

Glitch gawped at the sight of Derpy running away, her face flush with embarrasment and sadness. He angrily turned towards the jeering ponies.

 

"How dare you!" he shouted, "How dare you make fun of such a sweet pony! Sure, she may have made a few mistakes now and then, but that doesn't give you the right to mock her! What is wrong with you? Are you schoolchildren?" Glitch ran towards Derpy, calling, "Derpy! Stop!"

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

(OOC The book is dedicated to me right? Is that what you meant?)

Mal smiles as Dawnpath makes his hasty exit. "Well see you later!" He called out as he closed the door. He looked at the book in his hooves. He opened it and began to read its contents.

(OOC2 Dawnpath wrote what the book says.)

 

The book was a long novel about the two colts' college life, spruced up for reader entertainment. It included the one time Dawnpath ever got drunk, and feature a colt madly infatuated with some distant mare. It gave them all different names, and because of all of the conflicting details, it would but nopony would be able to figure it out except Mal, do to several conflicting details and name changes. Twilight is busy, so you sit to read it.

 

((You have to remember who Vinyl lives with. Hint: it's in her backstory))

 

"I do. And I was actually going out to buy a dress today. Rarity makes the finest dresses I've ever seen, plus she's going to the wedding too, so she'll know exactly what I need." Vinyl was gleaming with excitement about the upcoming wedding

 

(Get to yours in a minute.)

 

He sits down on the ground and listen to here song and looks at her while she pops everywhere around the room.

 

After she sings the song, he speaks to himself again in mumbles saying, "Should I tell her..."

 

After some time the cupcakes are ready for the party and he says, "Do I have to do anything else?"

 

He waits for a reply from Pinkie

 

"Nopity nopity," she giggled, waiting for the cupcakes to bake, then thinks about it, "Well, you could help me do the dishes, if you want," she says, going to the sink.

 

Wildcard gives Rarity another glass of wine. The alcohol makes him feel a bit more relaxed but hasn't affected anything else yet. He answers: "Well I went here on vacation before and I've always liked Ponyville. Then one day I got the offer to rent a house here for a really good price and I thought "Well, might aswell live in Ponyville".

Oh, and I still like Canterlot, it's a beautiful city that I have to visit quite a lot, because I study being a teacher here and in the Canterlot university. It's just that I think the ponies here are nicer...

What plans do you have with your boutique and fashion line? If they involve Canterlot, I am sure I could contact some ponies there"

 

She gasps, "Oh, would you? I need a stallion model for my new line, and you'd be just perfect, and I know you would be a perfect model when we go to the run way," she practically squees, and, having finished a her glass, asks a waiter for more, slipping you a coin so you don't have to pay for it.

 

Blue clutched the flowers, bowing low and backing away from the unicorn's front door, until at a distance he turned and walked, returning his hat to his head with rolling flip, taking a deep whiff of the bouquet with a smile. He didn't care if she looked through the window at him or not, and sighed contentedly.

'That tiny grin of hers was all the absolution you need, Blue. Nopony can take this away from us. My fair Beatrix....'

~☆~

The next day, Blue the pony stood at the north edge of the round fountain in town square. He was considering in the back of his head if his sharp grey mane was all that it should be, from what he remembered when he inspected himself in the mirror earlier that evening. He also had Viva la Vida by Coldplay stuck in his head, and hoped the percussive loudness of the fireworks would make him forget the tune.

The town bell rang twice, marking half of the 7th evening hour. Blue looked up and around to see if Trixie was coming.

 

She doesn't appear to you, and the show starts. A few relatively lamer ponies preform as you halfheartedly watch, disappointed at apparently being stood-up. Suddenly fireworks shoot up into the sky, and Trixie goes on stage. "The Great and Power Trixie graces you tonight with her presence. Today you will all experience the awesomeness that is Trixie." She does her show with much flair, and you can't help but admire it. (Because you are gullible and like her. Mal says hello. I had to really suffer for degrading Twilight for you.) She eventually comes off the stage, and, being the closer, it ends. She approaches, what will you do?

 

**Note** I've never taken part in these type of threads before but I'm going to give it a shot:

 

 

 

And there she was! She had showed up after all.

Trixie came trotting towards him, looking as confident as ever. She stopped in front of him, tossed her mane and said, 'The Great and Powerful Trixie has arrived!'

 

(Oh, I wish it were that simple, however, I control Trixie. And as much as I'd love a break from trying to think up so many responses, that's just not how it works. This is seriously like a days worth of roleplaying in a post)

 

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He looked at the hoof, grabbed it, and shook it. "Hello... Quick Fix. My name is... Meta Knight." The cupcakes were delivered out of the kitchen by a disheveled pony. He thanked him paid for them, and started to walk out. Before he left, he turned and said, "I'll see you later, Quick Fix. It's been an honor." He walked out...

 

... into a grey pony with blonde hair who was sobbing. Luckily, he barely missed her. His sense of honor kicked in, and as the pony went reeling from collinging with a fruit cart, he asked her, "What's wrong, my dear lady?"

 

Quick Fix watches him leave, and hangs her head when she's sure he can't see it, thinking she'd blown her chances again. She hadn't been successful recently, her friends have been telling her she comes on to strong, but she can't help it.

 

Derpy, crying, says hysterically, "Everything I touch breaks, and then everypony starts making fun of me, and now the only pony who ever like hates me because he saw me derp and wo-oh-oh-oh!" she trips and falls into a stall, breaking it. This makes her so upset that a silver bullet flies at Rainbow- like speeds out of town and lands on a raincloud within visible distance.

Glitch gawped at the sight of Derpy running away, her face flush with embarrasment and sadness. He angrily turned towards the jeering ponies.

 

"How dare you!" he shouted, "How dare you make fun of such a sweet pony! Sure, she may have made a few mistakes now and then, but that doesn't give you the right to mock her! What is wrong with you? Are you schoolchildren?" Glitch ran towards Derpy, calling, "Derpy! Stop!"

 

Derpy, having left crying already, doesn't hear you. The other ponies turn to you, and begin closing in on you, taunting you and teasing you, and, through you, teasing her. They try as hard as they can to break all of your like for her out of you, but because I'm rather nice, and don't much care for bullies or idiots in the first place, you tell 'em off. Bored, the scatter and you see Derpy on a nearby raincloud, her weight causing it to rain, unconsciously drowning flowers underneath her.

Edited November 24, 2012 by Dawnpath

[Cocodrillo 1,565]

"If ya wanna take a two hour train ride..." he says, scratching his head, "But, I know a place in town, which is much closer, maybe ten minutes," he replied.cider to patrons all over Equestria, "Mai cousin sells 'er cider ta ponies all over Equestria, which sometimes means she don't have enough fer Ponyville. Appleousa, we got a large shipment in yesterday, but I don't imagine it'll last long. We have some heavy drinkers..."

 

"Oh, okay, okay." she said, thinking about the distance between Sweet Apple Acres and the place where they were now. It would take her about twenty minutes to fly there. But she couldn´t imagine carrying Braeburn all the way.. she couldn´t imagine carrying Braeburn at all.

"I understand." she smiled, hearing about the drinkers. "We´ll see. I don´t mind drinking anything else, if you don´t... I mean.." she looked nervously on her hooves. "... the main thing is the time spent together." she added in her mind. She raised her sight and saw that they were just a few meters away from their aim.

 

(OOC:reposting.. you forgot about me )

[That One Techpriest You Used To Know 2,286]

He sighed. Clumsy, yet beautiful. If only...

then he saw a second pony go up to her, calm her down, and hug her. A relative, perhaps. Or maybe a friend. He got an idea. He turned back to Quick Fix and said, "Hey... I'm not doing anything tonight. Do you want to do something together? I haven't gone to anything social in... well, a while."

[Glaceon 793]

The book was a long novel about the two colts' college life, spruced up for reader entertainment. It included the one time Dawnpath ever got drunk, and feature a colt madly infatuated with some distant mare. It gave them all different names, and because of all of the conflicting details, it would but nopony would be able to figure it out except Mal, do to several conflicting details and name changes. Twilight is busy, so you sit to read it.

Mal sat down on the spot where he and Twilight sit when they read together, although it seemed empty because he was alone. He opened the book and began to read it. Several chapters in he realized all these events happened to him and Dawnpath.....

'Oh Dawnpath, leave it to you to make our time in collage into a grade A book.'

Edited November 24, 2012 by Mal (Starbolt)

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

"Oh, okay, okay." she said, thinking about the distance between Sweet Apple Acres and the place where they were now. It would take her about twenty minutes to fly there. But she couldn´t imagine carrying Braeburn all the way.. she couldn´t imagine carrying Braeburn at all.

"I understand." she smiled, hearing about the drinkers. "We´ll see. I don´t mind drinking anything else, if you don´t... I mean.." she looked nervously on her hooves. "... the main thing is the time spent together." she added in her mind. She raised her sight and saw that they were just a few meters away from their aim.

 

(OOC:reposting.. you forgot about me )

 

A thousand apologies.)

 

Breaburn nods and leads her to the bar. Sensing her discomfort, he sits silently, waiting to be acknowledged by the bartender and studying you.

((You have to remember who Vinyl lives with. Hint: it's in her backstory))

 

"I do. And I was actually going out to buy a dress today. Rarity makes the finest dresses I've ever seen, plus she's going to the wedding too, so she'll know exactly what I need." Vinyl was gleaming with excitement about the upcoming wedding

 

"Oh, but of course. I think I will come with you, if that is alright," she looks at her expectantly, finding no reason for it not to be alright, but, being a Canterlot pony that I thoroughly regret suggesting as the only information I have about her, I found from a clopfic, decided to ask anyways. She sets her hips a little boredly and looks you up and down, "You look more... defined."

 

He sighed. Clumsy, yet beautiful. If only...

then he saw a second pony go up to her, calm her down, and hug her. A relative, perhaps. Or maybe a friend. He got an idea. He turned back to Quick Fix and said, "Hey... I'm not doing anything tonight. Do you want to do something together? I haven't gone to anything social in... well, a while."

 

(Derpy was on a cloud. I'm unsure if Glitch can fly)

 

Quick Fix jumps, and almost drops the magically levitated muffin box. She blushes, and points at herself, as if to ask, 'Me?' then looks a bit embarrassed and mumbles under her breath, "Of course you, idiot." Louder, hoping he didn't hear her berate herself, she says, "I actually have to fix a carrige tonight," but adds quickly, "But you could come over, say... 8-ish."

 

Mal sat down on the spot him and Twilight sit when they read together, although it seemed empty because he was alone. He opened the book and began to read it. Several chapters in he realized all these events happened to him and Dawnpath.....

'Oh Dawnpath, leave it to you to make our time in collage into a grade A book.'

 

Dawnpath had been hovering next the window, and you can hear him laugh at your facial expression. You look in time to see a white blur fly from the window with a note in tidy hoof writing saying, "Thanks Mal."

[I used to be a stranger 7,993]

She doesn't appear to you, and the show starts. A few relatively lamer ponies preform as you halfheartedly watch, disappointed at apparently being stood-up. Suddenly fireworks shoot up into the sky, and Trixie goes on stage. "The Great and Power Trixie graces you tonight with her presence. Today you will all experience the awesomeness that is Trixie." She does her show with much flair, and you can't help but admire it. (Because you are gullible and like her. Mal says hello. I had to really suffer for degrading Twilight for you.) She eventually comes off the stage, and, being the closer, it ends. She approaches, what will you do?

 

"Magnificent, Trixie." said Blue, doffing his hat with a hint of debonair. "The pink screamers that flew in a spiral were particularly good."

(Blue put out his hoof in formality. If Trixie ignores it, Blue sweeps up the movement through his mane before returning his hat. If Trixie accepts it cordially, it is a proper hoofshake. If Trixie accepts the formality, Blue kisses her hoof.)

The blue stallion led Trixie towards one of the more splendorous eateries in Ponyville, the Equistrienne. With complete confidence, ardour, and a reservation in writing to an excellent table.

"Now my dear Trixie, I feel compelled to ask: what is your inspiration for your feats of magic? It can't be just your own inexhaustible sense of self."

 

OOC: I do not understand your terse notes on Mal, "degrading Twilight" and the fact that you stated that I am gullible. Please clarify, before I am forced to dance around that characterization.

[That One Techpriest You Used To Know 2,286]

He smiled. Quick Fix actually wasn't expecting that. "I have some skill in mending carriages... maybe I could come over a little early and help you out?"

 

You idiot, what are you doing? If you make one mistake...!

But I won't, he thought, reasoning with himself. But it'll be the abyss if my mask comes off. Ungh, that's more of a when question than an if question.

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

"Magnificent, Trixie." said Blue, doffing his hat with a hint of debonair. "The pink screamers that flew in a spiral were particularly good."

(Blue put out his hoof in formality. If Trixie ignores it, Blue sweeps up the movement through his mane before returning his hat. If Trixie accepts it cordially, it is a proper hoofshake. If Trixie accepts the formality, Blue kisses her hoof.)

The blue stallion led Trixie towards one of the more splendorous eateries in Ponyville, the Equistrienne. With complete confidence, ardour, and a reservation in writing to an excellent table.

"Now my dear Trixie, I feel compelled to ask: what is your inspiration for your feats of magic? It can't be just your own inexhaustible sense of self."

 

OOC: I do not understand your terse notes on Mal, "degrading Twilight" and the fact that you stated that I am gullible. Please clarify, before I am forced to dance around that characterization.

 

(Just... why Trixie? Why? Seriously, Trixie is just... Nnn... And in the post before that, I added insulting comments to Twilight, and Mal has been on my case ever since)

 

"The Great and Powerful Trixie has always loved magic. Ever since Trixie was a filly, her magical artistry was unmatched. The Great and Powerful Trixie has only been shown up once." she grew silent, annoyed.

 

He smiled. Quick Fix actually wasn't expecting that. "I have some skill in mending carriages... maybe I could come over a little early and help you out?"

 

You idiot, what are you doing? If you make one mistake...!

But I won't, he thought, reasoning with himself. But it'll be the abyss if my mask comes off. Ungh, that's more of a when question than an if question.

 

Quick Fix nods, "Okay, great! It's a plan!" She is blushing enough to be seen through her red coat, but also smiling. She bounces away happily, humming.

 

~~~

 

Later, she is in her garage, working on a carriage with a broken axle. Absorbed in her work, she has accidently forgotten about you.

Edited November 24, 2012 by Dawnpath

[Glaceon 793]

Mal stood up and walked to the window and got the note. He smiled, as he read it.

'Dawnpath, no need to thank me, your book deserves to be read.'

Mal then decided to check on Twilight. He walked up the stairs into Twilight's room. "Twilight, do you want any help with the list for the wedding of Dawnpath?" He asked her.

'I bet she has it all planned perfectly.'

[That One Techpriest You Used To Know 2,286]

OK, Meta, don't mess this up...

He walks up to her house. The garage was open, and Meta saw her fixing the axel of the carriage. He stopped at the gate, watched her work for a bit, and then called to her. "Hello, Quick Fix! How do you do this fine evening?"

 

Oh, please, oh, please don't mess this up...

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

"Oh, but of course. I think I will come with you, if that is alright," she looks at her expectantly, finding no reason for it not to be alright, but, being a Canterlot pony that I thoroughly regret suggesting as the only information I have about her, I found from a clopfic, decided to ask anyways. She sets her hips a little boredly and looks you up and down, "You look more... defined."

 

"That would be marvelous. And I don't quite understand what you said. I look... Defined?" Vinyl looked at herself and couldn't tell if the statement was a compliment or an insult. Being that it was Fleur, she could only guess that it was the former. Fleur would never insult me. Would she?

[Flicker Sweet 3,391]

Red looked around nervously after the rehearsal ended, nopony was paying attention to either him or her. He quietly trotted over to her and said, "Excuse me um.....Miss Octavia? You and I haven't really spoken before but I'm the second chair bassist, I was wondering if you'd be willing to.....um........go do something......sometime?" Red was glad his fur was already red, that way she couldn't tell he was blushing profusely.

[Octavia's Bow 2,035]

Mal stood up and walked to the window and got the note. He smiled, as he read it.

'Dawnpath, no need to thank me, your book deserves to be read.'

Mal then decided to check on Twilight. He walked up the stairs into Twilight's room. "Twilight, do you want any help with the list for the wedding of Dawnpath?" He asked her.

'I bet she has it all planned perfectly.'

 

Twilight was pacing in her room, magically levitating five books and writing. Her pacing went back and forth between books, and you see two general wedding books, her contact book, a food on wedding food, and a book on protective spells, just in case. You never know when the trolls from the MLPForums might appear.

 

OK, Meta, don't mess this up...

He walks up to her house. The garage was open, and Meta saw her fixing the axel of the carriage. He stopped at the gate, watched her work for a bit, and then called to her. "Hello, Quick Fix! How do you do this fine evening?"

 

Oh, please, oh, please don't mess this up...

 

She makes a startled noise, and bonks her head on the underside of the carriage. She came out from under it, blushing, with a fresh bruise, "I'm alright. I was so distracted, I didn't hear you coming..." she looked a little tired, and off in another corner you see a half-assembled carriage. It looks like a dusty dream cliche that sh's left in the corner. You also see a shiny metal brace on the underside of the carrige where she was working. She had been talking, and you pick up the end of it, "So, I suppose I could use magic to fix it, but it just feelsbetter to do it with my hooves, ya know?"

"That would be marvelous. And I don't quite understand what you said. I look... Defined?" Vinyl looked at herself and couldn't tell if the statement was a compliment or an insult. Being that it was Fleur, she could only guess that it was the former. Fleur would never insult me. Would she?

 

She giggles, and flexes her arm, with little effect, implying the Vinyl's muscles were quite defined.

Edited November 24, 2012 by Dawnpath

[Cocodrillo 1,565]

Breaburn nods and leads her to the bar. Sensing her discomfort, he sits silently, waiting to be acknowledged by the bartender and studying you.

 

(it´s okay. )

Coco follows Braeburn and unsurely enters the bar. She stops and looks around, trying to get one's bearings - she´s never been there before. Her eyes jump from one pony to other. So many strangers.. except one. In the moment her eyes meet with eyes of an unknown pony, she looks the other way, running to the bar and hesitatingly sits next to Braeburn. She tries not to notice his styding. Her trying supports the bartender, who appears in front of her eyes in a few seconds.

[That One Techpriest You Used To Know 2,286]

He smiled. "Yes. I understand."

They worked in silence for a few minutes. Then, when the axel was almost done, he decided to chance a question. "Hey, Quick Fix... just a question. What is that half assembled carriage in the corner?"

 

Maybe this won't be a total disaster after all...

[Glaceon 793]

Twilight was pacing in her room, magically levitating five books and writing. Her pacing went back and forth between books, and you see two general wedding books, her contact book, a food on wedding food, and a book on protective spells, just in case. You never know when the trolls from the MLPForums might appear.

Mal saw Twilight pace around.

'She looks so nice when she walks around.'

He approached her. "Twi, can I help you with anything?" He asked her. Mal looked concerned for Twilight.

'I hope she isn't having difficulty. Of course she's not, this is Twilight Sparkle, she can easily plan this wedding.'

Edited November 24, 2012 by Mal (Starbolt)

[Half-Note 273]

(Congrats Blue, I'm such a nice guy I let you have Trixie.)

 

"Hello, Surprise wasn't it? I was wondering of you had any plans, and if not I suppose we could hang out, I hear Pinkie Pie is throwing a party and I'm sure we could make it," I say with a nervous grin on my face.

 

(I'm assuming Surprise can exist alongside Pinkie.)

Edited November 25, 2012 by Half-Note

[Penguin 34]

"Nopity nopity," she giggled, waiting for the cupcakes to bake, then thinks about it, "Well, you could help me do the dishes, if you want," she says, going to the sink.

He shrugs and says, "Alright, then." Using his magic, (cos he's lazy by that time and he's trying to save most of his energy) he puts most of the things Pinkie used in the sink and washed it.

 

While washing most of the dishes, he asks Pinkie, "So what time is the party anyways, and who's it for?"

 

He waits for Pinkie to reply while he converts some of the water into ice. (cos he's just bored)

Edited November 24, 2012 by Penguin