The Magic Pegasus

[Windy Scamper 403]

Okay, so overview time.

First of all, this ismy first fan-fic. So yes, it may stink. But I'm trying.

Second, this was the result of my drawing. I put my cutie mark as a magic hat and wand, so Windy Scamper would reflect me. Only one problem; I drew her as a pegasus, not a unicorn, so the question came up as how she could be magical without a horn.

After some thinking, I declared her a stage magician who, like stage magicians in the real world, used deception and technique to make things appear magical.

 

And thus began an idea for a fan-fic

 

So, for an overview;

 

Windy Scamper was born a pegasus, and is the only blank flank in her class. She feels as though she should have been born a unicorn. After seeing demestrations of magic from her best friend, Hocus Poke, she dreams of one day doing the same thing. After learning tricks of the eyes and putting on a makeshift horn, everyone believes that she really is a "unisus." (Half pegasus, half unicorn.)

 

But when a threat to Equestria takes all of the unicorns' powers, how will ponies react will the truth about "Windy Scamper the Great Unisus" comes out? How will Windy Scamper save her friends? Why am I asking questions that you can't answer?

 

All this and more will be revealed in "The Magic Pegasus!"

 

(First Chapter will be released by Wednesday, November 20)

 

CHAPTER ONE: I WANNA HAVE A HORN

 

I spread my wings and started to fly down from my bedroom. It was built attached to the ceiling, where I had to fly up and down to get to it. I loved flying. I don't know what it would be like without wings.

 

"Come on, you're going to be late! You have to fly all the way to ponyville, you know!" My mother called impatiently.

 

I dashed out of my loft, flying as fast as possible. "Do you know what time it is, by any chance?" I asked my mother.

 

"7:50."

 

"Ah, buck it. I'm going to be late to my first day of school."

 

"You watch your mouth, Windy Scamper!"

 

I rolled my eyes. "Leaving," I called as I flew down to Ponyville. I was so excited; I wondered what school was like, what other ponies were like. 'I wonder if I'll meet a unicorn!' I thought.

 

I landed down at school as saw ponies moving all around me, young and old. It was incredible. "Wow," I sighed.

 

"Look, girls!" A voice said. "Looks like somepony has never touched the ground before." A few snickers followed that. I turned around and saw a group of fillies around my age.

 

"Hi!" I said. "I've never been too far from home. I like the air, though. Flying is fun!"

 

The leader, it seemed, of the group came over and looked as if she were inspecting me. "You seem alright. I think you'll....What in Equestria!" She screamed as she walked towards my tail.

 

I turned around and stared at my tail. "What's wrong?"

 

"Your flank!"

 

"Yeah, what about it?"

 

"Where's your cutie mark?"

 

I looked at her, puzzled. "My what?"

 

The fillies laughed. "Oh, aren't you special," she insulted.

 

I snorted. "I can fly." I said, puffing out my chest.

 

"So?"

 

"YOU can't you have no idea what you're missing. But you're just a lowlife earth pony."

 

The fillies gasped. "A lowlife? A lowlife! I'M A UNICORN FOR CELESTIA'S SAKE!"

 

The teacher, who was talking with some other fillied and colts, heard this and came over. "What's the problem."

 

The leader filly began to cry in a dramatic way. "She...she called me a lowlife Earth Pony, Cheerilee!"

 

The teacher, Cheerilee, looked at me. "Windy Scamper, being an Earth Pony is nothing to be ashamed of! Sorry, but not all of us can fly!"

 

I sniffled. "I'm sorry, Cheerilee. I was mad. She called me a blank flank. I don't even know what that means!"

 

Cheerilee shot her a dirty look. Both of you apologize right now!"

 

The filly sighed. "Sorry Windy Scamper."

 

"Sorry, um, uh,"

 

"It's Purple Horn."

 

"Oh. Sorry Purple Horn."

 

Cheerilee turned and walked away, and Purple Horn came up to me. "We're not finished. You can fly; I have magic. Ever seen magic before, Scamper?"

 

"I thouht only skilled unicorns could do magic.."

 

"Yeah, well you also don't know what a cutie mark is."

 

One of the other fillies in Purple Horn's group laughed. "What a loser!" I sneered.

 

Just then, a pink ball of magic appeared on Purple Horn's horn. Her face looked pained as the ball got bigger and bigger. And then she shot it right at me.

 

"Ahhhhhh!" I screamed.

 

"I gotcha!" An oppossing blue ray hit away Purple Horn's magic and threw her back. I looked behind me at a black filly with a white mane. She didn't have a cutie mark either.

 

"Wow, thanks!"

 

"Next time, try not to mess with Purple Horn," the filly laughed. "She's not exactly the nicest filly around. I'm Hocus Poke, by the way."

 

"Wow, thanks, Hocus Poke. I'm Windy Scamper. Scamps for short."

 

Hocus Poke shrugged. "I guess you can call me Pokey."

 

I looked at Pokey's horn. "That's so cool. Your magic and all." I smiled. "I'm going to try and grow a horn!"

 

Pokey looked at me weird. "Um, you can't grow a horn. You're either born with one or not. Besides, you're lucky enough to have wings."

 

I was so fascinated with magic. I wanted to fire eays of light from a horn. Whatever my special talent was, I hoped it did with magic.

 

"I'm going to be a unisus, Pokey!"

 

Purple Horn snickered. "It's called an alicorn, stupid."

 

I shrugged. "I like unisus better."

 

As the day went on, I know had a mission. If I couldn't grow a horn, I'd make one. I'm sure there was somepony who could do that. And after walking around Ponyville a bit and asking some questions, I knew exactly who to go to; Twilight Sparkle.