private An Unexpected Trip to the Human World (Closed!)

[Pariah164 83]

@@Glaceon

 

Reggie rubbed her chin. "It's betta jus' ter show ya. Explainin' it is... complicated. Vereh complicated, in fact." She picked up the bag of clothes from the cashier, AJ wearing her Stetson. "My apartment is a trolleh ride away from here. I can show ye there." She began to walk away from the shop and towards the Old Town exit, which led right to the trolley. However, before they could fully exit, Michael, one of the busboys at Barra Barra, wolf whistled at Reggie with a leering grin from the front porch seating area. 

 

"If those jeans were any tighter, they'd be painted on, Reggie. Not that I'm complaining."

 

Reggie sighed, aggravation coming over her face; she was off duty, so this allowed her some freedom. "Take yer remarks and shove 'em up yer arse, pervert!" She raised a hand, back out, middle and index finger in the air. The British version of flipping the bird.

 

"Oooh, I love it when you talk dirty!" He followed alongside to the edge of the porch as Reggie kept walking. "You know you want me, hot stuff!"
 

"About as much as a bloody stool sample, ye gobshite!" Michael just laughed and got back to work as Reggie seethed, cursing in Irish under her breath as she kept moving towards the trolley station.

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

Catherine walked alongside Reggie and put her arm around her shoulder. "Don't listen to that pervertie trou du cul." She looked over at AJ. "All you really need to know is that the Internet will help us find your friends a lot quicker than searching the earth's more than 150,000,000 square kilometres of land."

[Descant 1,898]

Emily couldn't help but chuckle. "Yes...you can. 'Ere, give zem to me and I will 'ang zem up to dry." She said. "I suppoze ponies don't 'ave clothes...it's fine, you're not used to it." She said, walking over to Moonstruck. She looked away to give the girl some privacy but also held out her hands to take her soaking clothes.

 

"Oh, fine," Moonstruck said, stepping back out of the shower stall. She was dripping wet all over the floor, but didn't seem overly concerned about it. She took a moment to try and grip the undersides of her tunic, which was plastered to her slim frame with moisture, and after fumbling with it for a minute, managed to grip it and pull it over her head, exposing her small chest. She struggled with the shirt for a moment longer, until she managed to pull it over her head, and the young woman unabashedly handed it to Emily. She then proceeded to try and fumble with her pants, and got them pulled down far enough to exclaim.

 

"Oh! My cutie mark! It's still here!" She laughed with excitement. Indeed, the yellow crescent moon, tips connected by three small, color-shifting orbs, was still emblazoned on the thickest part of her persona, slightly below her hips on the smooth skin that resided there. 

 

@@Glaceon

 

Reggie rubbed her chin. "It's betta jus' ter show ya. Explainin' it is... complicated. Vereh complicated, in fact." She picked up the bag of clothes from the cashier, AJ wearing her Stetson. "My apartment is a trolleh ride away from here. I can show ye there." She began to walk away from the shop and towards the Old Town exit, which led right to the trolley. However, before they could fully exit, Michael, one of the busboys at Barra Barra, wolf whistled at Reggie with a leering grin from the front porch seating area. 

 

"If those jeans were any tighter, they'd be painted on, Reggie. Not that I'm complaining."

 

Reggie sighed, aggravation coming over her face; she was off duty, so this allowed her some freedom. "Take yer remarks and shove 'em up yer arse, pervert!" She raised a hand, back out, middle and index finger in the air. The British version of flipping the bird.

 

"Oooh, I love it when you talk dirty!" He followed alongside to the edge of the porch as Reggie kept walking. "You know you want me, hot stuff!"

 

"About as much as a bloody stool sample, ye gobshite!" Michael just laughed and got back to work as Reggie seethed, cursing in Irish under her breath as she kept moving towards the trolley station.

Applejack stared at the uncouth young man as they trotted walked past him. Applejack placed a hand against Reggie's back, and Reggie could feel the strong muscles therein, that one who looked at the young blonde woman would not have expected. "Ah can take care of 'im if he's as much trouble as 'e sounds," Applejack murmured under her breath, in Reggie's ear. She ignored Cat's advice. That guy should probably be taught some respect, Applejack thought. 

Edited May 12, 2013 by Glaceon

[Pariah164 83]

@@Glaceon

 

Reggie nodded to Cat, waving a hand at AJ's words as she calmed down. "Eh, he's 'armless. Cocky as 'ell and believes he's God's gift ter women, but harmless. He's just angreh because 'e knows I won' touch 'im with a ten foot pipe. Besides, he knows I could beat his arse if he ever so much as breathed wrong near meh when 'e's not workin', so it stops when he's off th' clock."

 

Soon, they had arrived at  the trolley station, Reggie moving to buy a Compass Card for AJ from the kiosk. Of course, you had to pay to use the trolley, and though they didn't check for tickets all the time, they did sometimes, and it was a hefty fine if you rode without paying. Verifying the card, Reggie put it in the same pocket her own was in. She then looked to Cat. "Ye don't need a new one yet, do ye?" Once you bought a card, you could refill it with as much far as needed for the next few years. Reggie's card didn't expire till 2017,

[Miss Light Diamond 2,802]

 

 

"Oh, fine," Moonstruck said, stepping back out of the shower stall. She was dripping wet all over the floor, but didn't seem overly concerned about it. She took a moment to try and grip the undersides of her tunic, which was plastered to her slim frame with moisture, and after fumbling with it for a minute, managed to grip it and pull it over her head, exposing her small chest. She struggled with the shirt for a moment longer, until she managed to pull it over her head, and the young woman unabashedly handed it to Emily. She then proceeded to try and fumble with her pants, and got them pulled down far enough to exclaim.   "Oh! My cutie mark! It's still here!" She laughed with excitement. Indeed, the yellow crescent moon, tips connected by three small, color-shifting orbs, was still emblazoned on the thickest part of her persona, slightly below her hips on the smooth skin that resided there. 

 

Emily had to give in. She glanced at the picture on Moonstruck's hip and gave it a quizzical look before looking back up at Moonstruck...then looking away, blushing quite a bit. She took Moonstruck's clothes before backing towards the door. "I'll leave you to it." She said, opening the door. She couldn't help but glance at Moonstruck before closing the door. She leaned against the wall and looked up at the ceiling. "Elle est belle." She muttered, before walking down the hall to hang up Moonstruck's clothes.

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

Soon, they had arrived at  the trolley station, Reggie moving to buy a Compass Card for AJ from the kiosk. Of course, you had to pay to use the trolley, and though they didn't check for tickets all the time, they did sometimes, and it was a hefty fine if you rode without paying. Verifying the card, Reggie put it in the same pocket her own was in. She then looked to Cat. "Ye don't need a new one yet, do ye?" Once you bought a card, you could refill it with as much far as needed for the next few years. Reggie's card didn't expire till 2017,

Cat looked around for her card and found it in her back pocket. "No, I'm fine." She held the card up to show Regina, then took a closer look at it. "Well actually... I might need a new one. This says it expired last month. I mean, I could always ride without it and hope they don't check, but if you wanna be safe..."

[The-Master 1,176]

Cicada agreed to what the Queen said. Once the conversation was finished, she felt able to tune back into the present.

Cicada considered her reply before answering. She didn't want to go into the whole emotion feeding thing. Altho changelings could sustain themselves with regular food, they needed to feed on strong emotions for strength and power. But once she'd found her hooves, Cicada thought, she could quite easily go out among the humans and feed off their emotions. After all, humans seemed to produce very strong emotions, and a bit more power would be very welcome.

 

"We can sustain ourselves on normal food," she eventually said. "What do humans eat?"

@@Pripyat Pony, 

 

This was harder to answer than Murray originally thought. He rummaged through his cupboards and shelves but didn't really come up with much of a result. "Well...  I have toast, cereal...   some noodles...   and not much else. I haven't really done any shopping this week, sorry. Help yourself to whatever you want." he shut the fridge when he noticed the surprising lack of milk, making a mental note to do the shopping tomorrow if he could. He wasn't too sure exactly how long to expect his guest for.

 

Murray set about laying out a bed for Cicada, bringing out a spare mattress into the living room along with a fitted sheet, blanket and pillows. It seemed to come together nicely, it would do for the night. Looking back at the time it was getting close to eleven at night, about time he thought about getting some sleep himself.

 

Murray slumped up against the couch and looked over towards Cicada with a rather tired expression. "Well...   feel free to do what you want. Phones over there, doors unlocked whenever you need to leave and everything else should be easy to figure out. I'm sorry this isn't exactly a 'quality' place to stay, but it's only temporary."

[Commander Bubbles 1,343]

@Pariah164

 

Jack glanced down at his watch to check the time. Realizing that an important team meeting was soon, Jack panicked. Rushing for the trolley station, he knew that he would be in a lot of trouble should he miss the meeting. As he ran through the station, he accidentally ran into a group of three girls at a kiosk. As he stood back up, he began to apologize.

"I'm really sorry, girls," he said, "I'm really late for a meeting, you see. I didn't mean to bump into you guys like that, I really didn't."

"Jack Preybird," he said, offering a handshake, "and what's your names?"

 

Diliges huffed, "My Queen, if that was what I had been witnessing I would have tried to eliminate the image from my mind. I'll do my best to figure it out, and I'll be sure to let either of you know as soon as I can. I'll do my best Majesty, make sure you keep care of yourself as well."

 

 

 

 

"Aah, right. I suppose you wouldn't have those there."

 

He tapped his thumbs on the steering wheel, gnawing his cheek as he thinks of a way to explain, "Not necessarily. A TV Show is something of a play, either live action or animated, that is recorded and later shown on a television set. I'm not sure exactly how all that works, but that's the general idea. If my suspicions are correct, as far as this world is concerned, your universe is a work of fiction."

 

Logan winced at her enthusiasm about the prospect of a TV possessing interdimensional transportation abilities, "Unfortunately, I don't believe a TV has that sort of power. It's just a work of human ingenuity."

 

He takes another turn at a cross intersection, continuing to speak as he does, "I'm not sure about your universe, but around here magic doesn't technically exist." He pauses for a few seconds, quietly adding, 'At least not in the sense of Unicorns and wizards,' he continues to speak at his normal volume, "I'll leave off on that," He drops his volume again so it is just beneath his breath, "Unless you're keen on venturing into a discussion on the various faiths and beliefs this race possess."

Twilight began to worry at the mention that her world is nothing but a work of fiction.

"But, what if it's all just a coincidence?" she asked, trying to dispute the idea that her world was truly fiction. "I understand that magic won't work in this universe, but what I don't understand is if my universe is a work of fiction, out of a show, how can I be here right now? How do I even exist?"

Edited May 12, 2013 by Red Talon

[Dawn Stripes 301]

(OOC: You assume for some reason that 'has' to happen.)

@@Hypn0ticD,

 

Rainbow gladly hoofed over whatever papers the beast asked her for. She couldn't possibly care less about papers. She just wanted to get the hay out of this place....and this entire freakish body, and go back to Ponyville. She'd never felt homesick for Ponyville before, but then, since moving there, she'd always known she could go back.

 

A few more tears threatened, and she doubled over a minute fighting the, absolutely refusing to break down again. Then her fists shook, and she had to take way more than ten deep breaths (Rarity was big liar on that count) to keep herself from just getting up out of this stupid bad, bashing her way through that feathering window and flapping until she found every single lost pony. She didn't  freak out like that anymore.

Although, circumstances were pretty extenuating.

 

She was busy with that exercise in control for some time before turning her attention back to the creature whose help she needed if she was to get out of here. Her first attempt looked like she had finally stopped ticking the girl (Rainbow was almost certain it was a girl) off, but then she'd lost her again. Probably because of that stupid slip-up. Dash made sure she was under control, and then made the effort to try again. Okay. Here goes.

 

"Look uh, girl....I'm sorry about that. Maybe we should just start over? Okay?" Rainbow searched the beast's face eagerly for a reaction--but how would she know what to look for?--but her face was so readable for some reason, even though she wasn't a pony.

 

Rainbow extended her claw-with-digits-curled again, offering a hoof bump and hoping to skyforge she had some idea what it was. She was pretty sure by now that the thing wasn't a changeling, but she still didn't want anyone knowing what she really was. It's not like she could trust these monsters--for all she knew they hated ponies, and wouldn't help her if they knew. "Rainbow Dash. Cool to meet you. And you are?"

[Pripyat Pony 2,608]

Charles then thinking again while he keep driving, as he was thinking and then remember about his boss telling him about a strange light happen parts of the world while he was figuring out. *So strange light last night, spell and there was something that connect. My boss did told me about that strange light and he want me make sure are there persons look like humans a treat or not and right now she not a threat also just told me everything. Well as a NSA  agent we have to protect everyone so I will help her out* "Well I am a NSA agent, I got some connections and I can help you to find your friends too."

 

Rarity clapped her hands. "How fantastic!" she exclaimed. "I have so many questions to ask you, as well. Why do humans wear clothes? We ponies only wear clothes to dress up in, like special occasions. I had an absolutely fabulous outfit for the Grand Galloping Gala." She plucked at the white dress she was wearing; much to her annoyance, it was starting to get a bit smudged.

 

"If at all possible," Rarity added. "I would very much like something new to wear, if humans do indeed wear clothes all the time."

 

@@The-Master,

 

Cicada looked at the bed laid out for her. "It's fine," she replied. "I'll have some toast, then. We have that back home as well. Do you have any jam or anything like that?"

[Dawn Stripes 301]

 (OOC: She's no idea if it swings in or out, forgot, whatever if it's the wrong way)

@,

 

Fluttershy worked her way over to the door, where she sank to the floor against it hoping to keep it from opening. There was no one to protect here, not even Angel, and not much to give her enough courage to try to stare down those frighteningly intelligent humans.

"Please," she sobbed quietly through her hands, "don't hurt me. I'm so scared. I don't want to be in a cartoon! I....I want to go home..."

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

@Pariah164

Jack glanced down at his watch to check the time. Realising that an important team meeting was soon, Jack panicked. Rushing for the trolley station, he knew that he would be in a lot of trouble should he miss the meeting. As he ran through the station, he accidentally ran into a group of three girls at a kiosk. As he stood back up, he began to apologise."I'm really sorry, girls," he said, "I'm really late for a meeting, you see. I didn't mean to bump into you guys like that, I really didn't."

"Jack Preybird," he said, offering a handshake, "and what's your names?"

Catherine got back to her feet and pushed her hair back with her fingers into it's normal place. "Well, this is certainly not a normal greeting," she said, extending her hand to return the handshake. "I am Catherine Bellamy. And these are my friends, Regina Hargreaves and mademoiselle AJ," she said as she motioned to the girls behind her.

[Commander Bubbles 1,343]

Catherine got back to her feet and pushed her hair back with her fingers into it's normal place. "Well, this is certainly not a normal greeting," she said, extending her hand to return the handshake. "I am Catherine Bellamy. And these are my friends, Regina Hargreaves and mademoiselle AJ," she said as she motioned to the girls behind her.

Shaking Catherine's hand, Jack still felt very embarrased for nearly trampling the girls.

"Well," Jack said, "I guess we could have had a better greeting. Anyways, nice to meet you, Catherine. You okay? Once again, I didn't mean to run into you guys like that."

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

Shaking Catherine's hand, Jack still felt very embarrased for nearly trampling the girls.

"Well," Jack said, "I guess we could have had a better greeting. Anyways, nice to meet you, Catherine. You okay? Once again, I didn't mean to run into you guys like that."

She nodded her head and replied, "Yes, I am fine, however I seem to have lost my streetcar pass." She looked around the ground, but couldn't find it. "Oh well. It was expired anyway. I guess I will be needing that new pass now."

 

((Just as a side note, I changed her eye and hair colours to light blue and blonde))

[Meteorite 16]

(NYC 9:00 AM)

@nioniosbbbb

It was bright and beautiful morning in Manhattan David had been awoken by a ray of sunlight on his face. He stood up and began to stretch he then walks into his kitchen he grabbed two pans, then he walks over to his fridge to grab a container of blue berries and orange juice he puts them both on the counter (hmm I wonder if she likes pancakes?) he thought, he grabs the box of pancake mix and begins to poor the mix into the pans and turn on the oven “you know what? I think we need some Frankie" he walks over to his bose speakers and plays frank Sinatra New York New York. David began to hum to the music as he walks back into the kitchen he puts on an apron “gods I love his music!” he said to himself he started to dance to the music as he flips the pancakes he grabs two plates from the his cabinet and sets them on the counter he begins to place the pancakes on the plates three on each he then sprinkles the blue berries on them “wait what am I missing…oh yeah” he walks over to the fridge once again to get the syrup (good time for the queen to wake up also the music

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Edited May 12, 2013 by Meteorite

[Commander Bubbles 1,343]

She nodded her head and replied, "Yes, I am fine, however I seem to have lost my streetcar pass." She looked around the ground, but couldn't find it. "Oh well. It was expired anyway. I guess I will be needing that new pass now."

((Just as a side note, I changed her eye and hair colours to light blue and blonde))

(OOC: Gotcha)

 

Gasping at the "lost my streetcar" part, Jack found himself a bit worried, until he heard the "expired" part.

"Well, that's alright, at least your pass expired," Jack Preybird responded, a bit relieved. "Are you three from San Francisco? I'm just visiting."

[IridscentNionios 1,420]

@@Meteorite, She slowly shifted from dream to reality, her mind telling her from the heat of the sun that it was morning. She looked past the windown to see the rising sun and wondered how the Celestia object rose into the sky without the help of some mysterious mare. She didn't complain however... she was happy that arrogant mare who though herself as god and lulled her subjects with the same fairy tale was not there. She wondered however... did her followers think of the same... when she fell by her own magic?

She smiled and got prepared wearing her clothes once again. It was interesting the fact that the spell had also conveniently given them clothes, but on the other hand she didn't complain that it was stupidly convenient.

Hearing noise from outside of her room she got out and got outside her room, but then she realised that it was music and a beautiful piece it was. Of course she was no musician, but her ear "bended" aprovingly. She heard the sound of "cooking" and moved towards it and... saw David "dancing"? She just remained there with the mouth half-open and one eyebrow raised. 

"Uhmmm... hi David...." she said waving her hand.

[Fireblaze 16]

Rarity clapped her hands. "How fantastic!" she exclaimed. "I have so many questions to ask you, as well. Why do humans wear clothes? We ponies only wear clothes to dress up in, like special occasions. I had an absolutely fabulous outfit for the Grand Galloping Gala." She plucked at the white dress she was wearing; much to her annoyance, it was starting to get a bit smudged.

 

"If at all possible," Rarity added. "I would very much like something new to wear, if humans do indeed wear clothes all the time."

 

@@The-Master,

 

Cicada looked at the bed laid out for her. "It's fine," she replied. "I'll have some toast, then. We have that back home as well. Do you have any jam or anything like that?"

"Well reason why we wear clothing, because it the law, if you nude out on public place or streets then the law will arrest you for nakedness so we have to wear clothing out on streets and public places. But you can be naked in your home but not outside because kids are out there too and there parents don't want to see that." Charles saying. "Sure I am heading to a clothing store anyway and they got clothing too so I will buy you any woman's clothing you want."

[Pariah164 83]

@@Glaceon

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Reggie got Cat her new pass as the pair spoke, the train signal going off, indicating the trolley was soon pulling in. "'ere, Cat. Hang on ter it next time." She nodded to the man Cat was speaking to, but didn't show much interest otherwise, most of her attention focused on AJ. Reggie got a lot of looks from guys, due to her pretty features and curvy frame, but didn't pay much attention to them in return.

 

"Righ' then, AJ, just stay close. There's usually plenty'a empteh seats this time of th' mornin'. If not, I'll 'elp ye stand."

Edited May 12, 2013 by Pariah164

[IridscentNionios 1,420]

@@Alex Kennedy,@, (i hope this is not godmodding i simply place you within a dream as i suggested... i am willing to delete this if you want)

The night is uneasy, you consiousness drifts along the dreams in this human world. You both feel the coldness of the soil as your human bodies lie on it. Then a female voice is heard. 

"Stand..." it commands as the wind blows on your faces, you feel from listening to the ground the steps of another aproaching you.

[00Pony 286]

@Pariah164

 

Jack glanced down at his watch to check the time. Realizing that an important team meeting was soon, Jack panicked. Rushing for the trolley station, he knew that he would be in a lot of trouble should he miss the meeting. As he ran through the station, he accidentally ran into a group of three girls at a kiosk. As he stood back up, he began to apologize.

"I'm really sorry, girls," he said, "I'm really late for a meeting, you see. I didn't mean to bump into you guys like that, I really didn't."

"Jack Preybird," he said, offering a handshake, "and what's your names?"

 

Twilight began to worry at the mention that her world is nothing but a work of fiction.

"But, what if it's all just a coincidence?" she asked, trying to dispute the idea that her world was truly fiction. "I understand that magic won't work in this universe, but what I don't understand is if my universe is a work of fiction, out of a show, how can I be here right now? How do I even exist?"

Logan winced, he hasn't really explained that to well. He sighed as he turned off the street onto a long driveway, placing his hand on her shoulder, making sure that he actually hit his target out of his peripheral, "Sorry, I didn't really word that to well. I may not believe your story just yet, but there's no denying the fact that you are right here, and that's enough proof of your existence to me. What I meant was as far as the world is concerned, you don't. 'Course, there are plenty of things as far as the world is concerned that I don't believe."

 

Logan stops the Charger in front his home, putting the vehicle into park and shutting it off. He steps out and walks around to her side, opening the door for her, a habit he had gotten into growing up. Ulysses who had been sleeping in the back seat or the duration of the ride, woke up when he heard Logan's door shut. He stood and bit onto a handle attached to the car's door handle, pulling it until the door unlatched. He pushed the door open with his body and hopped out, turning and putting his head against it and shoved it closed. The intelligent canine trotted over to stand beside the door into Logan's home. The house was averagely sized, and rustic, a stark contrast to the car parked before it. It resembled a hunting cabin almost, complete with a covered porch and a chairs set out before it.

[~The Snowy Wolf~ 1,579]

Gasping at the "lost my streetcar card" part, Jack found himself a bit worried, until he heard the "expired" part.

"Well, that's alright, at least your pass expired," Jack Preybird responded, a bit relieved. "Are you three from San Francisco? I'm just visiting."

Reggie got Cat her new pass as the pair spoke, the train signal going off, indicating the trolley was soon pulling in. "'ere, Cat. Hang on ter it next time." She nodded to the man Cat was speaking to, but didn't show much interest otherwise, most of her attention focused on AJ. Reggie got a lot of looks from guys, due to her pretty features and curvy frame, but didn't pay much attention to them in return.

Catherine nodded to Reggie and smiled. "Thanks, Regina. I'll be sure to keep this one safe." She then turned back to Jack. "Regina and I are from here, but AJ is just visiting, probably no more than a week or so. So what are you doing in town? Visiting friends? Vacation? Work?"

[Commander Bubbles 1,343]

Catherine nodded to Reggie and smiled. "Thanks, Regina. I'll be sure to keep this one safe." She then turned back to Jack. "Regina and I are from here, but AJ is just visiting, probably no more than a week or so. So what are you doing in town? Visiting friends? Vacation? Work?"

 

"Well," Jack said, "I'm a NASCAR driver. I'm racing in the event at the new track this Saturday, and since I've got a ton of time to kill, I figured I'd sightsee a bit."

Jack turns to Applejack.

"Where are you visiting from, AJ?" Jack asked, "and what does AJ stand for?"

 

 

Logan winced, he hasn't really explained that to well. He sighed as he turned off the street onto a long driveway, placing his hand on her shoulder, making sure that he actually hit his target out of his peripheral, "Sorry, I didn't really word that to well. I may not believe your story just yet, but there's no denying the fact that you are right here, and that's enough proof of your existence to me. What I meant was as far as the world is concerned, you don't. 'Course, there are plenty of things as far as the world is concerned that I don't believe."

 

Logan stops the Charger in front his home, putting the vehicle into park and shutting it off. He steps out and walks around to her side, opening the door for her, a habit he had gotten into growing up. Ulysses who had been sleeping in the back seat or the duration of the ride, woke up when he heard Logan's door shut. He stood and bit onto a handle attached to the car's door handle, pulling it until the door unlatched. He pushed the door open with his body and hopped out, turning and putting his head against it and shoved it closed. The intelligent canine trotted over to stand beside the door into Logan's home. The house was averagely sized, and rustic, a stark contrast to the car parked before it. It resembled a hunting cabin almost, complete with a covered porch and a chairs set out before it.

 

Twilight Sparkle followed Logan into the house.

"Wow," she remarked, mesmerized, "It almost reminds me of the houses back at Ponyville!"

Seeing the television set, Twilight became even more mesmerized.

"Wow, what is this thing? This box with this glass on it!"

[Pariah164 83]

@@Glaceon

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Reggie chimed in for Applejack. "She's a friend of mine from out of town." Her tone was friendly, but at the same time making it clear that was all he needed to know about the topic. It wasn't a lie, but it wasn't the full truth either. If Applejack went around telling everyone she was a pony from Ponyville, they'd lock her in a room and throw away the room. The trolley finally stopped, the doors sliding open. Reggie gently led AJ aboard, taking a two-person seat near the door and sitting AJ by the window. Across from her were two more seats, Cat sliding in to one of them.

Edited May 12, 2013 by Pariah164

[Commander Bubbles 1,343]

@@Glaceon

@

 

 

Reggie chimed in for Applejack. "She's a friend of mine from out of town." Her tone was friendly, but at the same time making it clear that was all he needed to know about the topic. It wasn't a lie, but it wasn't the full truth either. If Applejack went around telling everyone she was a pony from Ponyville, they'd lock her in a room and throw away the room. The trolley finally stopped, the doors sliding open. Reggie gently led AJ aboard, taking a two-person seat near the door and sitting AJ by the window. Across from her were two more seats, Cat sliding in to one of them.

Red Talon took the seat next to Catherine, and the trolley took off. As they were riding, Jack felt a buzz in his pocket. Removing his phone, he received a message that the meeting has been pushed to tomorrow.

"Well," Jack chuckled, "looks like the meeting I was rushing off to was called off and moved to tomorrow! Now that I've seen most of the city, there's really not a whole lot left to do or see around here."