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"Well, I'm only 19 years old, not exactly at legal drinking age," Jack responded, "Otherwise, I'd be all for it. It'd make the dinner a whole lot more romantique."

Jack sat there, still perplexed about Applejack.

"Come to think of it, I actually tried to convince Mr. Director, the team manager, to get a sponsorship from The Hub," Jack said, trying to find conversation material. "No matter how much I persuaded him, he wouldn't budge, even though the sponsorship coulda been quite valuable. I guess Bronies are looked down upon by most NASCAR fans, I suppose."

"And I am only eighteen. Just lighten up and act naturally. No one will notice." Catherine listened to what Jack had to say about the Hub and NASCAR and whatnot. I really hope this isn't all he has to talk about the whole night. It's so... not romantic. "I suppose they are, considering most NASCAR fans are more of the conservative type."


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@@Meteorite,@,@@Pripyat Pony"Hive mind." she said correcting him. "Its a mental/psychic link of the minds the changelings have with each other. To say it simply it's like an instant voice-mail letter thing. Also... yes these are nice. You like them?" she said making a swirl around for him to see.

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With a flash and a loud sound, Arcane was on the ground. It felt like he fell a few stories, but nothing broke. Hoping the pain would go away, he wondered what was going on. He opened his eyes only to reveal Not-questria "Well then... I'm certainly not in Ponyville anymore" he mumbled and looked up, a bipedal creature standing above him. "Hello there..." he said with a bit of fear mixed in, uncertain if it could understand him or not. It certainly was bigger than him, and possibly a new species he could document.


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Once Fluttershy was inside (assuming she is now just walking in), Alex waited for a second before approaching her.

"Fluttershy... there is something i need to talk to you about. I know you don't particularly like me, but its important and about Aly. Would you mind coming into the kitchen with me?"  he asked and gestured with his thumb over his shoulder to the kitchen.

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"And I am only eighteen. Just lighten up and act naturally. No one will notice." Catherine listened to what Jack had to say about the Hub and NASCAR and whatnot. I really hope this isn't all he has to talk about the whole night. It's so... not romantic. "I suppose they are, considering most NASCAR fans are more of the conservative type."

"Well, I guess you're right," Jack responded in regards to the wine. He's 19 and he drives racecars, so the hell with the drinking age, he thought. Feeling as if he was losing her interest, Jack changed the topic to something a bit more normal.

"So, have you dated anyone before or taken them on Romantique dinners?" Jack asked. This was his first date since freshman year in high school, and he never had a real relationship, other than those silly short-lived school relationships. Jack didn't really know how to talk romantic. He still tried, nonetheless. Of course, at the same time, he didn't want to sound too romantic.

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Twilight sat there, and she began to wonder what was with this TV show that she's supposedly in.

"So, what is this show I'm a part of?" she asked, "Can someone explain the whole thing to me? Like what the whole show is about, and if possible, show it or something?"

 

Sam shrugged, "Well, aside from what Angie and I have already mentioned, it follows... well, you, and your five friends, and your everyday lives. As well as the whole Nightmare Moon and Discord issues and such."

 

He paused, looking to Angie, "We could probably do that," He turned his head towards Logan, "You get the Hub?"

 

Logan shook his head, "Nope."

 

"But you have Netflix?"

 

Logan again, shook his head without looking at Samuel, "False information."

 

Samuel sighed, "What do you do for fun then?!"

 

Standing up, putting the barrel of the shotgun back onto the rest of the body, Logan shrugged, "Work, read, shoot," he tucks it under his arm as he walks towards the safe in the corner of the room, "That kind of thing."

 

Sam had face palmed as Logan walked past him, "He has a computer doesn't he? Just go on YouTube, the entire show's on there."

 

Zed said matter-of-factly. Angie laughed slightly, "Zedekiah, for somebody raised Mennonite, you think more about 'worldly' objects than we do."

 

"I try my best. And with that, I must depart." And just like that, the line goes dead.

 

Angie gestured to Twilight to sit down, calling to Logan as she opens YouTube and searches the first episode of the show, "I don't care what you say, you're going to watch this with us!"

 

Logan shrugs as he steps over, "I wasn't planning on arguing."


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Sam shrugged, "Well, aside from what Angie and I have already mentioned, it follows... well, you, and your five friends, and your everyday lives. As well as the whole Nightmare Moon and Discord issues and such."

 

He paused, looking to Angie, "We could probably do that," He turned his head towards Logan, "You get the Hub?"

 

Logan shook his head, "Nope."

 

"But you have Netflix?"

 

Logan again, shook his head without looking at Samuel, "False information."

 

Samuel sighed, "What do you do for fun then?!"

 

Standing up, putting the barrel of the shotgun back onto the rest of the body, Logan shrugged, "Work, read, shoot," he tucks it under his arm as he walks towards the safe in the corner of the room, "That kind of thing."

 

Sam had face palmed as Logan walked past him, "He has a computer doesn't he? Just go on YouTube, the entire show's on there."

 

Zed said matter-of-factly. Angie laughed slightly, "Zedekiah, for somebody raised Mennonite, you think more about 'worldly' objects than we do."

 

"I try my best. And with that, I must depart." And just like that, the line goes dead.

 

Angie gestured to Twilight to sit down, calling to Logan as she opens YouTube and searches the first episode of the show, "I don't care what you say, you're going to watch this with us!"

 

Logan shrugs as he steps over, "I wasn't planning on arguing."

Twilight began to watch the episode along with Logan and his friends. They pulled up the first episode of the first season, and Twilight just sat there, amazed at how each and every line was EXACTLY as she recounted. However, when the main theme began to play, she sat there a bit confused, as she didn't actually sing "My Little Pony, My Little Pony, Ah ah ah AH!" nonetheless, she was still amazed at how much the TV show matched up with the actual events. "Is, is this some sort of view into different universes? I honestly see no reason why we can't use it to return to my universe," Twilight said.

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"I suppose it is, yes." Diliges says, shrugging slighltly.

 

He sits in the indicated chair, resting his folded hands across his lap, glancing around the room as he responds, "My Queen and her Second in Command ended up in New York. They contacted me, and we filled each other in on our locations," Diliges looks curiously at the jars of various sauces, but doesn't comment on them vocally.

 

He raises an eyebrow slightly, "So you're a student then? A student of what?"

The water in the pot boiled, and Rachel dumped some spaghetti in, setting the knob to 6.

"I see. How did you contact each other? I'd suspect some sort of cell phone, but given that you're probably not even from Earth... Hm." She noticed him eyeing the sauces as she stirred the noodles.. "Do you want a certain kind of sauce? It gives the pasta flavor. Or would you prefer butter?"

Noticing that the pasta was nearly done, she opened a low drawer and grabbed a strainer.

"Graphic design and digital art, mostly. I considered painting too, but it can get messy, and I like keeping everything neat and clean."

(I give you permission to make Rachel heat up the sauce if Diliges wants, and drain the pasta and stuff but no talking)

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"Well, I guess you're right," Jack responded in regards to the wine. He's 19 and he drives racecars, so the hell with the drinking age, he thought. Feeling as if he was losing her interest, Jack changed the topic to something a bit more normal.

"So, have you dated anyone before or taken them on Romantique dinners?" Jack asked. This was his first date since freshman year in high school, and he never had a real relationship, other than those silly short-lived school relationships. Jack didn't really know how to talk romantic. He still tried, nonetheless. Of course, at the same time, he didn't want to sound too romantic.

She nodded and smiled at his repeated use of the French word. "Well, there was this one boy back home several years ago; André. He would always take me out to dinner or to the cinema. And he would always hold my hand during scary movies. Ah, he was so romantic and I loved that about him."


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((Sorry, yeah. That, and I was in a rush to get to work! Oh, and Colette mentioned this earlier, but she's into horror games, and has several on her laptop, right on the desktop. Nothing can go wrong when she suddenly gets a call from her dad, right???))

 

The screen came to life,displaying a large SCP logo on a grayscale background. A number of icons appeared on the left side of the screen, in various shapes.

 

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After her laptop booted, Colette proceeded to show Rainbow how to use the mouse a little, all whilst she made sure Rainbow didn't click on any of the games she had on screen…

 

After Rainbow asked, Colette opened up her browser and selected a site to help Rainbow out, stating it was some sort of "game" "Uhh, no, not like either. I don't know to play checkers, and I'm assuming Stormball's a Pony game?? Anyway, this is called The Typing Game! Lemme show you how it's done!" After pulling up a relatively short paragraph, Colette copied the paragraph on the screen verbatim, averaging a speed of 92 wpm.

 

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As expected, Rainbow wasn't a very fast typer. "Don't worry about it. No one's good at typing when they first start out. Why don't we head on over to a place where I like to hang out online and see if I got any new messages?? I told them that I found you, and I wanna see how many of them think I've lost it! Depending on the response we get, I'll let you play more of The Typing Game!"

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(92? That's unreal, you know that, right? The average secretary had a WPM of 65-70. 80 is extremely high. I'm just sayin' is all. Rainbow won't be able to top that 

 

"Stormball? Stormball's the coolest game ever. And you know why? 'Cause it's a pegasus game. You need wings to play, and you need some clouds. Really thundery ones are best, 'cause then it actually hurts when you get tackles. Pegasi can take a lightning bolt to the face, you know. That's how we work with clouds. Although at the tail end of my flight camp days, they were starting to use those lame ones that barely had half a shock storm in them. Stupid concerned parents league...those clouds weren't even quality. They felt like astroturf." Oh, wait. She was rambling. Better shut up.

 

Rainbow cursed her stupid slowness in this body as Colette made words appears on the screen so fast her fingers were a blur. It was like Twilight's writing spell, except Colette didn't even need to talk.

"Uh...okay, if you want to go somewhere I guess I'm cool with that. Meet your friends and all. But you're gonna' take this computer along and keep teachin' me stuff, right?"

 

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Oh, ponyfeathers. Fluttershy's facial veins betrayed as she obediently followed Alex, keeping her head down.

What in Equestria did Aly think of Fluttershy after she ran out like that? That had been a terrible idea! 

It was a little discouraging that no one had bothered to mention how her staying out so late had worried them, but she tried not to let it bother her in the face of larger issues. Magneus hadn't seen her come in yet, after all, if he was even around right now. Actually, maybe it would be best if she hoped no one else was around right now.


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She nodded and smiled at his repeated use of the French word. "Well, there was this one boy back home several years ago; André. He would always take me out to dinner or to the cinema. And he would always hold my hand during scary movies. Ah, he was so romantic and I loved that about him."

"Andre," Jack responded, "I like the sound of that name." Jack began to wonder if there was any movies premeiring that night. "Since I'm free for, basically, the whole rest of the night, would you want to join me in a show at the cinema?"

Whenever Jack spoke, he always looked into Catherine's light blue eyes. He thought she looked absolutely gorgeous that night. Jack always had a thing for blondes, but Catherine was another story. Here she was, all dolled up for the date, while Jack tried to find the best looking clothes that he could find in his suitcase.


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(FACE. FLIPPNIG. HOOF. Alex and Aly are out being waiters until midnight. Lets just say it was Magneus instead)

 

Magneus stopped at the couch and looked down at it, his brain taking a second to reboot itself... "I don't know why i said kitchen, my brain thought it was a good idea for a second. Stupid brain... anyway, sit down" he said and sat down on the left side of the couch.

Once Fluttershy was comfortably seated he started. 

 

"Um... Aly has been a bit stressed out, not to mention getting a bit mad at herself. She claims that you have shown signs of... uh" he stopped and cleared his throat, making his voice a bit quieter. "Affection... to her. Is this true?" he asked, praying to the dear lord in heaven hoping that the answer would be no.

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Twilight began to watch the episode along with Logan and his friends. They pulled up the first episode of the first season, and Twilight just sat there, amazed at how each and every line was EXACTLY as she recounted. However, when the main theme began to play, she sat there a bit confused, as she didn't actually sing "My Little Pony, My Little Pony, Ah ah ah AH!" nonetheless, she was still amazed at how much the TV show matched up with the actual events. "Is, is this some sort of view into different universes? I honestly see no reason why we can't use it to return to my universe," Twilight said.

"Something like that," Angie said, "As far as most of this world is concerned, all your world is is the imagination of Faust," she pauses for a second, before adding quietly, "Maybe it's better that way."

 

"Think of it like a window," Logan says from where he is stood behind the couch, "You can see through it, but can't walk through it.

Or think of it as a picture, like the ones in my hallway. They can act as a visual portal to my childhood, but I cannot pass through them into my past."

 

He leans against the couch with his palms against the backrest, "A computer or TV is a work of humanity, the science and spirit of invention we've been given, not the magic of your universe. There have been visionaries of such magic existing. A man named C.S Lewis once wrote a series of books about children who entered another world through magical portals. It's a good read."

 

Sam looks at Logan quizzically, "What did that last bit even have to do with what we were talking about?"

 

Logan responds by shrugging, "I haven't the slightest."

The water in the pot boiled, and Rachel dumped some spaghetti in, setting the knob to 6.

"I see. How did you contact each other? I'd suspect some sort of cell phone, but given that you're probably not even from Earth... Hm." She noticed him eyeing the sauces as she stirred the noodles.. "Do you want a certain kind of sauce? It gives the pasta flavor. Or would you prefer butter?"

Noticing that the pasta was nearly done, she opened a low drawer and grabbed a strainer.

"Graphic design and digital art, mostly. I considered painting too, but it can get messy, and I like keeping everything neat and clean."

(I give you permission to make Rachel heat up the sauce if Diliges wants, and drain the pasta and stuff but no talking)

"Something known as the Hive Mind," Diliges says, gesturing with his hands as he speaks, "It's a mental link possessed by all Changelings. The Queen possesses the ability to communicate with each and every one of us, while her Second possesses the ability to contact the military captains, and through us, the troops we command. Captains can only contact their troops."

 

He glanced at the sauces once more before pointing one out, "I'm thinking that red one there (marinara). That one looks good."

 

Diliges watched as Rachel strained the noodles, then go about prepping the sauce. She answered his second question, the one about her studies, as she did. He nodded slightly, "I'm a Military Captain myself," he sits back, looking around the apartment, "Sort of a spy if you think about it." He adds, partially to himself.

 

"I feel as though those under my command could use some advice from you in keeping their quarters presentable. It's nice."

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"Andre," Jack responded, "I like the sound of that name." Jack began to wonder if there was any movies premeiring that night. "Since I'm free for, basically, the whole rest of the night, would you want to join me in a show at the cinema?"

Whenever Jack spoke, he always looked into Catherine's light blue eyes. He thought she looked absolutely gorgeous that night. Jack always had a thing for blondes, but Catherine was another story. Here she was, all dolled up for the date, while Jack tried to find the best looking clothes that he could find in his suitcase.

Catherine smirked, then made a face like she was thinking. She replied, "That sounds like a nice offer. Of course, you must obviously have something in mind, no?" As she finished, the waiter came back with the bottle of wine and two glasses, opened the bottle, and poured both glasses. She told the waiter, "Grazie," to which, he nodded his head and left


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David stood there for a moment before letting out an answer “Yes it looks beautiful on you…or I rather say stunning” he said smiling at her. He glazes her at for a moment before turning his head quickly and rubbing the back of his head. His face was like a crimson red he tried to hide but it failed terribly at it.

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"Something like that," Angie said, "As far as most of this world is concerned, all your world is is the imagination of Faust," she pauses for a second, before adding quietly, "Maybe it's better that way."

"Think of it like a window," Logan says from where he is stood behind the couch, "You can see through it, but can't walk through it.

Or think of it as a picture, like the ones in my hallway. They can act as a visual portal to my childhood, but I cannot pass through them into my past."

He leans against the couch with his palms against the backrest, "A computer or TV is a work of humanity, the science and spirit of invention we've been given, not the magic of your universe. There have been visionaries of such magic existing. A man named C.S Lewis once wrote a series of books about children who entered another world through magical portals. It's a good read."

Sam looks at Logan quizzically, "What did that last bit even have to do with what we were talking about?"

Logan responds by shrugging, "I haven't the slightest."

 

"Something known as the Hive Mind," Diliges says, gesturing with his hands as he speaks, "It's a mental link possessed by all Changelings. The Queen possesses the ability to communicate with each and every one of us, while her Second possesses the ability to contact the military captains, and through us, the troops we command. Captains can only contact their troops."

He glanced at the sauces once more before pointing one out, "I'm thinking that red one there (marinara). That one looks good."

Diliges watched as Rachel strained the noodles, then go about prepping the sauce. She answered his second question, the one about her studies, as she did. He nodded slightly, "I'm a Military Captain myself," he sits back, looking around the apartment, "Sort of a spy if you think about it." He adds, partially to himself.

"I feel as though those under my command could use some advice from you in keeping their quarters presentable. It's nice."

 

"A window, huh," Twilight responded, "well put. But I'm still perplexed at how a work of fiction in this world is an actual account of life in another universe. I never knew that such things were possible. This can't just be a mere coincidence."

Catherine smirked, then made a face like she was thinking. She replied, "That sounds like a nice offer. Of course, you must obviously have something in mind, no?" As she finished, the waiter came back with the bottle of wine and two glasses, opened the bottle, and poured both glasses. She told the waiter, "Grazie," to which, he nodded his head and left

"Well, I'm not entirely sure what's playing in cinemas at the moment," he responded to Cat, "what kind of movie did you have in mind? Comedy? Action? Horror?"


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"Well, I'm not entirely sure what's playing in cinemas at the moment," he responded to Cat, "what kind of movie did you have in mind? Comedy? Action? Horror?"

"I don't quite know what's playing either," Catherine said as she sipped her wine. "But I think you should choose when we get there." Soon the waiter came back with their food, Cat thanked him again, and started eating. "So what about you? Did you have any girls before me?"


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Liam smiled and shook his head. "Making me? Not at all. If you'll recall, it was just a minute ago that I practically had to force you to let me buy you something. I'm happy to do it, really. You don't need to feel bad about it at all. Just accept it as a gift and enjoy it."   

 

Star smiled and looked up at Liam. She gave him another tight hug before they reached a large dark violin. Her smiled widened and she pulled it off the shelf. She plucked the strings and nodded. It sounded wonderful. "I think this is the one." She said, looking up at Liam. "You're sure about this?"

 

 

 

 

With a flash and a loud sound, Arcane was on the ground. It felt like he fell a few stories, but nothing broke. Hoping the pain would go away, he wondered what was going on. He opened his eyes only to reveal Not-questria "Well then... I'm certainly not in Ponyville anymore" he mumbled and looked up, a bipedal creature standing above him. "Hello there..." he said with a bit of fear mixed in, uncertain if it could understand him or not. It certainly was bigger than him, and possibly a new species he could document.

 

Emily was texting a friend on her phone when...there was a flash and a loud bang. She yelped and dropped her phone, jumping back a few feet. "QU'EST-CE QUE L'ENFER?" She yelled, staring at the figure in front of her. Almost instantly the fear disappeared and she ran to help the person. "Oh mon Dieu. Êtes-vous bien, monsieur?" She asked, putting her hand on his shoulder, leaving her performing supplies down the alley a little ways.

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Star smiled and looked up at Liam. She gave him another tight hug before they reached a large dark violin. Her smiled widened and she pulled it off the shelf. She plucked the strings and nodded. It sounded wonderful. "I think this is the one." She said, looking up at Liam. "You're sure about this?"
 

 

Liam couldn't help but blush again slightly as they hugged. He smiled and put a hand on her shoulder affectionately. "For the last time, I'm sure.  Don't worry about the money. I'm not rich by any means, but I live very cheaply to save up money in case I want to do something like this. I want to do something make you happy, and a violin is a small price to pay to see your beautiful smile."


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Liam couldn't help but blush again slightly as they hugged. He smiled and put a hand on her shoulder affectionately. "For the last time, I'm sure.  Don't worry about the money. I'm not rich by any means, but I live very cheaply to save up money in case I want to do something like this. I want to do something make you happy, and a violin is a small price to pay to see your beautiful smile."

 

 

 

Star blushed. "You're too kind." She said, smiling shyly. "Even if you want to. I want to do something for you in return. As you suggested before, I'll busk with you and help you get some more money. I'll also keep your apartment clean and make meals. I'm not taking no for an answer." She said, kissing him on the cheek again before she grabbed the violin bow from the shelf.


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Star blushed. "You're too kind." She said, smiling shyly. "Even if you want to. I want to do something for you in return. As you suggested before, I'll busk with you and help you get some more money. I'll also keep your apartment clean and make meals. I'm not taking no for an answer." She said, kissing him on the cheek again before she grabbed the violin bow from the shelf.

 

Liam blushed harder as she kissed him. "I won't argue with that, but are you sure you'll be able to cook with human food? And human cooking technology, for that matter? I mean, I'm not picky, so I'll eat whatever you make regardless, but I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself or anything."


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@@Meteorite,@@Pripyat Pony, @@Lightning Dust,  Seeing as David was blushing Chrysalis smiled a little bit from within. She enjoyed the appreciation and it always made her feel confident about herself. Snapping back to reality she coughed and took a deep breath "Well then... why don't we get going? I am kind of curious to see this world. Quite strange if you ask me."

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Liam blushed harder as she kissed him. "I won't argue with that, but are you sure you'll be able to cook with human food? And human cooking technology, for that matter? I mean, I'm not picky, so I'll eat whatever you make regardless, but I wouldn't want you to hurt yourself or anything."

 

Star giggled. "Well, Human's do have stoves...I saw one in the kitchen. So if you have a stove, some pasta, thyme, basil, garlic, olive oil...and a few other things, I can make us dinner tonight. Pesto..." She said, smiling. "Where do we pay for Genevieve?" She asked, gesturing to the violin in her hands.


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Star giggled. "Well, Human's do have stoves...I saw one in the kitchen. So if you have a stove, some pasta, thyme, basil, garlic, olive oil...and a few other things, I can make us dinner tonight. Pesto..." She said, smiling. "Where do we pay for Genevieve?" She asked, gesturing to the violin in her hands.

 

"I should have all the things you need to make pesto, yeah. I'm looking forward to it. So Genevieve, huh? It's a good name, it seems appropriate for a violin. The cashier is up front, follow me." He headed towards the front of the store, motioning for her to follow.


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((I know, but I know some people who can type even faster than that!))

 

Colette snickered as Rainbow Dash described the sport of Stormball. "Sounds like what we call football, only with slightly fatal amounts of lightning, just to keep things interesting. Maybe I could introduce you to my high school's football team so you can show your stuff! It's no Stormball, but I'm pretty sure you'll have fun!"

 

She watched as Rainbow tried her hand again at typing, getting nowhere near her speed. Rainbow's speed was good for a first timer, though, and Colette expected as much.

 

"We're not going anywhere just yet, your clothes are still in the washer. What I meant was we can go there through this" Colette said, gesturing toward the laptop. Taking control of the it, she typed in a few letters, then hit enter, her browser remembering the address of the forum.

 

Going to her post, she saw that she had a reply. "Rainbow, look at this! Someone who actually believes me!

 

((Colette's Post))

>> Hey, all! thank you for all of the requests! I'm gonna get to them all eventually, but it may be a while... You see, something's come up. You've all seen or heard of the news of those freak storms with the 'ghost lighting', right?? Well, believe it or not, I was caught up in one of those storms. That's not all! After the storm passed, I found some kid passed out on the ground. I thought she was struck by the lightning, but she turned out to be fine, for the most part. Physically. This girl calls herself Rainbow Dash. She even has the hair, eyes, and voice! As far as I've seen, she acts like her, too! She tried acting like a human, but, didn't do a very good job. I need to help her with that. And I'm an EXCELLENT teacher. [/sarcasm] Even crazier, after some--"events"--I believe her! She's not a cosplayer, she's not (entirely) crazy, she's the real deal. I don't expect any of you to believe me, but it's the truth! I'm gonna do my best to get her home, so it may be a bit before I get to play more covers for you guys! Hopefully, I'll be able to play for you guys again soon! - Hypn0tic_D<<

((00Pony's Post))

"Hey! Hypn0ticD, right? This is Med0fficerDufrein (convenient last names for RvB references, FTW) from the forums, but I'd prefer you call me Angie here. You probably have never seen me there, but hey. I saw your post about finding a girl who claimed to be Rainbow Dash, who if you didn't know (apologies if I assumed wrong) is a character from the show 'My Little Pony:Friendship is Magic', who I just so happen to be a fan of. Being such, this post caught my eye, mostly because your story isn't so far fetched. A good friend of mine sent me a message saying he found a girl calling herself Twilight Sparkle, also a character from MLP. At first I was skeptical, but then he sent me a picture of her, and I decided I had to see myself. As I send this, I am literally sitting in the same room as her. If you could send me a reply to this ASAP that would be incredibly helpful. "And now that I type this I realize how strange it is, as well as how creepy this next question will be: Where do you live? US or otherwise? Asking this because we're in Manheim, PA, and there've been news reports of strang lightning storms all over North America and even one place in Scotland. "If you aren't scared off by this, again, I'd really appreciate it if you could respond quickly! --Angie."

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