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

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Dennis offered his hand to Rainbow Dash. A sudden idea jumped in his mind during the music storm.

"Will you give me this dance Rainbow Dash? I promise i'll be good..." he said winking at her.

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"I'd love to dance!" Rarity replied to Charles. She watched Colette leave, hoping that she was going to put the dress on at long last. It was a bit different from dresses Rarity had made before, but she had noted Colette's tastes and had tried to put a dress together that would not only put a bit of colour on her, but also be something she'd like and want to wear again.

 

Pinkie bounced. "My party cannon is fantastical!" she replied to Nick. "Time to party!"

 

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Clare laughed at the expression on Jack's face. "Well, this is Pinkie Pie," she said. "Can you honestly say that you're surprised?"

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“Thanks... It's so weird wearing a dress again so soon!” Colette admitted as she looped her arm in Fluttershy's as they made their way back to the car. It took her a bit of time to gather all of the skirts and petticoats before being able to close the door. “How do you girls wear skirts alla time??” Colette asked as and drive back to the warehouse.

 

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They arrived just as the first drove of the other guests did, thankfully waiting in line for a short period of time before being readmitted. Looking around as she made her way back to her parking spot, Colette saw both strangers and acquaintances alike. "Damn! It looks like Pinkie invited half my school!"

 

Colette had barely stepped back out of the car when she heard a voice from behind accost her. "What the hell…?? Colette???" She turned to see a tall girl about her age with wavy brown hair, dressed in ripped jeans and wore just about as much metal as Colette was wearing. "Maddie!" "What the hell're you doing in a dress again?" Hoo, boy! There was no way she was gonna hear that question another fifty times!

 

Maddie then focused on the girl next to Colette. "Who're you?? And how'd you get your hair like that??"

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"Still... This is... human world... not Equestria..." Jack responded, still trying to make sense of Pinkie, "It's... bah, forget it! I give on on trying to make sense of that girl..."

He shook his head, and made his way to the cargo bay, where a few of his teammates were wheeling in two of his cars, one of his primary, red and yellow Hardees scheme, and the other sporting his blue, white, and silver Fastenal sponsor. A massive cardboard cutout of himself was carried in, as well as two tables with pens, paper, and box for some sort of raffle, and an obnoxiously large sign that screamed "MEET JACK PREYBIRD RIGHT HERE!" in gigantic, bright red letters.

"Alright," Jack instructed them, motioning to a corner nearby the garage door, "Just set the table and all that other shit right down here, and we'll wheel the cars in right to the left of all of this."

The crew nodded, pushing the two cars to the display space next to the table, guiding them in slowly and carefully.

"Just... like... that! Perfect!" Jack said, giving a thumbs up, "Thanks for getting all this stuff out here, really appreciate it!"

The crew members smiled, and ran off to enjoy the festivities and fatten up on a hot dog or two. Leaning up against his car, he was suddenly approached by a bunch of his fans, waving diecasts, hats, shirts, and even a Rainbow Dash plushie in his face to sign.

"Say," Jack said to the brony, scribbling his name on the windshield of a diecast with his other hand, "The real Rainbow Dash is here right now!"

The fan just stared at Jack with a look of skepticism, and laughed. However, Jack kept a straight face the whole time, an obvious hint to the fan that he wasn't lying.

"You're... not bullshitting me?" He says with a sudden jolt of excitement. "Like... the real Rainbow Dash that was transported from Equestria to here and became a YouTube superstar... and not some dumb cosplayer?!"

"No bullshit." Jack responds, motioning towards the rainbow haired girl in the distance, to which he ran off to meet her.

 

Being her first time ever at a party in the human world, Twilight Sparkle had no idea on what she was supposed to do. Was it going to be like one of Pinkie Pie's parties, or more like a Canterlot garden party? She awkwardly made her way over to the buffet, and grabbed a few familiar foods, as well as a rod-like, but very rubbery food stuck inside of a bread bun. Twilight hadn't seen such a strange item before, and letting her curiosity get the best of her, took a bite of this strange food. It was... delicious! How such weird looking food could be so delectable! She thought to herself. Having never tasted meat before, her taste buds exploded in bliss as the mystery meat slid onto her tongue, followed by the soft bread of the bun. To complete the experience, the tanginess of the mustard mingled with the sweetness of the ketchup, electrifying her esophagus as it slid down to her stomach. Craving this taste, she shoved the rest of the hot dog into her mouth in a very unladylike and definitely unprincesslike manner before picking up another one of the treats.

Edited November 5, 2013 by Ragin' Red Talon

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"I'd love to dance!" Rarity replied to Charles. She watched Colette leave, hoping that she was going to put the dress on at long last. It was a bit different from dresses Rarity had made before, but she had noted Colette's tastes and had tried to put a dress together that would not only put a bit of colour on her, but also be something she'd like and want to wear again.

 

Pinkie bounced. "My party cannon is fantastical!" she replied to Nick. "Time to party!"

 

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Clare laughed at the expression on Jack's face. "Well, this is Pinkie Pie," she said. "Can you honestly say that you're surprised?"

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Charles smiles as he hold his hand towards Rarity and then going to dance with her. "After you my sweet and I can dance good too." As he was looking into her eyes while seeing Nick walking up to Pinky.

 

"Ok Pinky let dance and show them a Really good time." Nick saying as he holding his hand towards Pinky while he was going to dance with her while he was happy too. Then DJ Wolf see this and smiles while playing the song and was rocking to the beat.

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(OOC: Sorry...still gonna' be a little slower than usual for a while. Plowing on, though)

 

Fluttershy hung close to Colette--the lights and noise were...more than she was used to in Ponyville, and it was almost like the rainbow thunderstorm that had happened when there was a mix-up at the weather factory, and that hadn't been pleasant at all, but she couldn't bury herself in anything of Colette's clothing right now because she's likely get her nose bashed...

"Oh, I, um, it just..." bashful, she blushed and half-hid behind Colette. "It just grows this way, no matter what I do."

 

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"Whoo!" Rainbow Dash was in some awe of the party that was happening. This...this human at...turntables, they were called? Reminded her of the dragon-rushing air of the race track, and the strobe lights tickling every naked patch of skin was like the smell of deisel that spilled in oily faux-rainbows on the pit. Running straight to a small patch of clearing near the center of the dance floor, she stood with her arms spread, absorbing it. THe subwoofer made every hair she did have stand on end, as though she were an earth mare from Neighagra with a winter guard-hair coat, and turned her goosebumps into small, resonant speakers. Another new feeling for this new body.

Then, suddenly, she was suffocating. The dancers in a rave rarely leave the center alone for long, and as Dash's presence inspired the dancing to begin in earnest, she found herself crushed between a hundred bodies. Panick an an instant--gasping, she shoved and begged her way out until she at the most open part of the warehouse, near the very edge, catching herself and making sure her limbs were unrestricted by swinging them in wide circles.

She closed her eyes for a second to recover, rubbing her eyelids. Now, where was Dennis? She hadn't left him, had she?--

"So, sorry about. Never actually been to one of these before." Rainbow Dash gestured for Dennis to come on over, braving a little farther out from the blank walls. "We can dance. Long as no one has to do the chicken dance and no one has to get on all fours. Unless they're breakdancing."

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@@Dawn Stripes,Dennis was never a fun of big parties however he did enjoy being with friends or loved ones wherever that was. There was no place he would rather be right now besides by her side. She leaned a bit into her ear in order to be heard more clearly through the loud music. "Funny that you mention breakdancing remember back on the lake when i did that move and ended up in that akward... situation. Well... that was breakdancing... when i was younger i was into that thing a lot! I don't think i've lost my flexibility though i didn't have much time to practice over the years. If you want to i could show you some moves!"

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((Ah crap, I cut off my last post! Ah well, I added to it!))

 

Maddie raised an eyebrow as they entered the warehouse. Colette pulled Fluttershy close as the crowd of partygoers came into view. "That's really how her hair is. Remember Rainbow Dash?" "The girl who kept swearing up and down that she's a Pegasus and flips her shit every time we get new MLP merchandise?" Maddie asked, having to raise her voice a little to be heard above the din. "Yup! Well-- as batshit insane as it sounds, she really is a Pegasus. Fluttershy's one as well." Colette said, fully expecting the disbeliving look on her coworker's face. "For real??" She deadpanned. "For real!" Colette chirped.

 

She made her way to an empty table that was a little further away from the swarm of dancers on the dance floor. Maddie plopped down across from the couple, turning around and spotting the racecars and their driver not too far off. "The invitation said nothing about a racecar rally!" "It isn't, but one of the Pony Finders is a NASCAR driver, and he has a shit ton of fans here." Colette answered.

 

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Colette looked in same direction as her friend, only to catch sight of the Princess… who was at the table with the hot dogs! "SSSSSSHIIIT!" Colette cried out as she rose back to her feet. "Uh-- BRB!"

 

Colette set off towards the Alicorn, weaving and dodging partygoer after partygoer. "TWILIGHT!" Colette called as she approached. "What the hell are you doing?? Put those down!"

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He looks at both of them with tattered expression, he grips onto his shirt trying to hide to hide his painful and stinging memories. His heart was full of pain and misery, he try's to put on a mask to hide his face "I think I..just need some rest" he said in a sadly tone "I mean the flight was pretty long...a-and I'm pretty tired..I just need some rest that's all" he try's to smile at both of them "if you excuse me I really do need to rest" he lays on the bed quietly not making a sound. (Enter his dream when you do I'll give the lay out of it)

Edited November 6, 2013 by Meteorite

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(I was actually really enjoying myself making Twilight pig out like that)

 

Twilight Sparkle was taken by surprise by Colette's sudden intervention, which caught her with her fourth hot dog in her mouth.

"Mfmfgmgfmgfmgfmgfmgfmgfggfgfgfgfnfmgfmgfmgffmg!" Princess Twilight mumbled, dropping a hot dog in surprise. A loud gulp later, and Twilight was ready to talk coherently.

"What was that for?!" she snapped, motioning at the hot dog that fell on the floor. "I was going to eat that! These things are just so... delicious! Say, what are they, anyway?"

 

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The crazy fan clutched his Rainbow Dash plushie, and made a beeline straight for Rainbow Dash, who was in the middle of the dance floor.

"RAINBOW DASH!!!! RAINBOW DASH!!!!!" he shouted, "IT'S YOUR BIGGEST FAN!!!!! OVER HERE!"

Feeling as if she couldn't hear him, he made his way to her, shoving through sweaty bodies and nearly losing his plushie.

"RAINBOW DASH!!!!!!!" he shouted once more.

Edited November 6, 2013 by Ragin' Red Talon

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Rainbow Dash raised her eyebrows and smiled. "Oh-hoh! Show me some moves, will you? Okay, get on out there and show me!"

Emboldened, leading him a couple steps out onto the dance floor, she began to do an enthusiastic, if somewhat amatuer, robot, moving to the pumping rhythm of the speakers, which, at this distance and this distortion from the bodies in the way of the speakers, drowned out most everything else.

 

 

(OOC: So Fluttershy doesn't have much to do when her girlfriend leaves her now...maybe another char. wants to hit her up for some interaction? Sorry, normally I could get her into trouble on my own)

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Logan as surprised by Applejack's actions for only about a second. He wasn't quite sure why he had expected anything else; he wasn't at this plae alone, and she mentioned liking to dance earlier. He really should have out two and two together. Didn't stop him from making a small, futile attempt at protest, "AJ, I really don't dance.." He said, half heatedly as she encouraged him. He knew such an attempt wouldn't work, "Fine..." He sighs, before waiting a couple seconds to get the beat of the music down, before attempting something.

 

There were only three dances Logan knew, one of which wasn't a dance and two he hadn't learned on his own volition: Square dance, and waltz. Both learned because his sister wouldn't stop pestering him. The other was a rifle dtill, and that was just coordinated, not a dance by any means.

 

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Catherine was slightly overwhelmed by the influx of fans encroaching on Jack. He seemed to be doing alright with this, which prompted we to shout, "Does this happen often for you?!" Her tone was one of slight amusement.

 

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He could almost hear the sounds from almost a quarter mile away. Pulling through the gate and finding the furthest parking spot he could, Bowen shut his Escort down and pulled the keys. Spinning the keys around two fingers by their lanyard, Bowen makes his way towards the warehouse, one rating quietly to himself, "Well, I suppose this really is a Pinkie Party, isn't it? Certainly loud enough... And pretty packed."

 

He pulls his hand out of the loop and catches the keys on their downward arc, and stuffs them into his pocket. The teenager looks up at the large expanse of warehouse, still moving ahead. It wasn't until he looked back down that Bowen noticed that he almost walked into a woman with surprisingly deep redwood hued hair.

 

Out of habit, Bowen hops to the side, quietly adding the customary, "Pardon me. Sorry about that." And moving on.

 

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The woman in question had been stopped, listening to something that a person on the other end of her cell was saying, and thus not moving. She was broken from her reverie by Bowen's excuse, and glanced at him long enough to give a smile, sort of a way of silently saying 'it's alright'.

 

After the teen turned away, she shut her phoneX and glanced up at the taller man beside her, motioning to her ear piece as she does, "Kid looks familiar, doesn't he?" She asked.

 

Her companion nodded, switching the device off, "Yeah. Kinda looks a bit like Warlord, doesn't he?"

 

Artisan - for it was she - nodded, "Oh definitely. I think that was his kid brother, Bowen."

 

"Well, shoot. That makes thing awkward and difficult, now doesn't it." Composer growled.

 

"Only a little more than they already had been." The woman says before switching he ear piece back on. As soon as she did, Warlord's tone came through, "You guy's alright down there? Lost coms for a second."

 

"Everything's running fine now, Warlord," Composer says, "Just had a little technical difficulty. It's sorted. You still got eyes on us?"

 

"Roger that, sir. Can see both of you on my GPS. I'm still your little bird in the sky." He chuckles dryly.

 

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Inside the warehouse, Bowen had managed to snake his way through the throng around the door, and was now making to the least populated section. In doing so, the sight of who he instantly knew was Applejack and Logan dancing - if you could call it that on Logan's part. To say the least, the sight was incredibly amusing. If just for what it was, and the thought behind it.

 

Serious Logan, dancing with a character that this world recognize from a cartoon - where she was normally a pony, but was human here - that he had fallen for, was just immensely amusing. Bowen was always an observant individual - something he liked to attribute to his middle name - and from his place he was able to pick out a few persons of interest. Most specifically, the ponies. He had only ever seen Rainbow Dash in person before now, but the others were unmistakeable. He allowed himself a second to think about the fact that out of the lot, Applejack could probably pass for being the most 'normal' by human standards.

 

And there was the prismatic maned mare on one side of the designated dance floor, in the company of who he recognized as Dennis. In further scanning he could pick out the rest at their various spots. Including Fluttershy, sitting at a table rather than joining the insanity as expected. Before Bowen could come up with a course of action, he found himself being practically pounced on from behind, and a pair of feminine arms being wrapped around his chest and neck, "Hey you!!"

 

Had they 'attacker' not spoken, Bowen may have turned violent. But he knew that voice. Stepping out of the surprise hug, he came face to face - or just about, for she was a couple inches shorter - with one Angelica DuFrein. He cracked a smile, and gave her an actual, proper hug as he spoke, "Good to see you, Angie!"

 

She maintained the friendly hug for a second before stepping away, "It's been a while! I didn't see you the other night, and that depressed me. But here you are! So hey! How've you been?"

 

Bowen bit the inside of his cheek briefly, "I've been doing pretty well, considering. How about you?"

 

Angie ignored the question portion, instead focusing on the 'considering' bit. That, and Bowen's biting his cheek. She had known him long enough to know that was a nervous tic he did when he was uncomfortable. She pulled him over to a table and sat him down, "What happened, Bowen?"

 

He sighed, not bothering to resist her. Instead, Bowen just leaned back in his chair, and gave the simple answer. No use dodging around things, "It's Bass. He died this morning."

 

Angie gasped, one hand moving to cup we mouth. Bowen nodded, reading her mind of her next question, "Yeah. Plane crash."

 

"And...? You seem to be taking it well." She said.

 

Bowen waved a hand, "Logan said the same thing, so you'll get the same answer. Sebastian wasn't really the guy to want people to cry over him. 'Just move on', as he'd probably say. So that's what I'm doing."

 

Angie nodded slowly, before smiling, "Well, just so long as you're holding up, bud."

 

Bowen chuckled, "I'll be fine. Trust me."

 

(Bowen's about 5'8". Angie is 5'6")

 

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(Just seemed fitting in my mind, for it to be this guy)

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Things had gotten very loud, very quickly. Diliges wormed his way out of the conglomeration of humans, and stood off to one side of the floor, shivering slightly. There was a massive influx of emotions encroaching on his senses, and it disoriented his unprepared mind. Upon getting back under control, he glances about at the assembly. Not much sooner had the place been set up, did guests start arriving. It was almost like they had alarms go off in their heads the second the cannon was fired.

 

Diliges found his gaze coming to rest in a eater familiar girl. Voluminous pink hair, shy features, and te particular yellow attire. Undoubtedly Fluttershy. She was sitting with another human that the Changeling did not recognize. Wherever the object of the affection trail emanating from the former Pegasus was, that wasn't them.

 

A thought occurred to the Changeling. It may be mischievous, but at the same time, not really. Striding over to the table where Fluttershy and the other human were seated, Diliges gives a small wave , "Good day, to you both!" He says, raising his voice to be heard above the noise, "Enjoying yourself, so far?"

 

What he was curious about, was this: Would Fluttershy be able to deduce that he was a Changeling?

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Cicada was enjoying herself. She'd never experienced a Pinkie Party before, and there was no denying the fact that it was fun. She picked up a hamburger and took a bite. Of course, being a changeling, she had no such qualms about eating meat, and wondered if the ponies knew which foods were vegetarian. Would be funny if one ate meat unknowingly.

 

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Clare laughed as a Rainbow Dash fan grabbed her arm and yelled, "It's really you, Dashie!" in her ear.

 

"Sorry, it's not Rainbow Dash," Clare replied, smiling. "She's over there, in the middle of the dance floor."

 

The fan looked disappointed. "Aw, I was so sure!" he said. "Your hair's exactly the same as hers. How did you do that?"

 

"With a lot of hair dye, time and patience," Clare replied. "It's worth it in the end. The last time I did this was for the British convention and I swore I'd never do it again, but well... never say never!"

 

She looked around to see if Diliges was alright; seeing with a trace of amusement that he was talking to Fluttershy.

 

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Harry couldn't believe the invitation she'd gotten from Pinkie. The music being played wasn't really her style of music, but only a completely loony would turn down an invitation to an actual Pinkie Party. She'd made a bit more effort with her clothes than normal, wearing a black velvet Gothic style dress, with New Rock boots, and spiked wristbands. Her makeup was smokey eyeshadow, black eyeliner and mascara, and dark red lipstick. She looked around to see if there was anyone she knew from school.

 

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Rarity was really enjoying herself, dancing with Charles who was looking amazing wearing the suit she'd made for him. She shot a look at Colette and gave her a smile; Colette looked fantastic in her dress.

 

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Pinkie was dancing crazily with Nick. The moves weren't ones that most people would choose, but then again, this was Pinkie, the pony able to play ten instruments at once, so anything was possible to her. She giggled when she thought of how the humans had reacted to the party cannon. It was almost as tho they didn't believe it, but they should, seeing as it had happened, and right in front of them, too!

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@@Dawn Stripes, Dennis found a spot where he could show off a bit for Rainbow Dash. The right song came at the right time.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ymNFyxvIdaM 
He started to remember slowly what the moves where from the video clip of that song. That and the fact that he practicing in the gym had not let him down helped a lot. Spin the legs, the fluid movements of the hands, the vertical head spin... memories from his childhood came back and he was smilling. He barely escaped from a narrow slip on the dancefloor but he was nevetheless happy... dizzy but happy. Rainbow Dash was doing the robot which was honestly amusing... 

@@00Pony,@@Meteorite, Mario left them both to rest. ((OOC:You can put him on the same house or anywhere)) Chrysalis and David slept side by side with their arms joined togother. It was as if their hands connected them with more than touch... but with mind... that and the fact that they were developing a mental bond through the changeling's power connected her to David's dream. ((OOC:Let's see your dream))

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Cicada was enjoying herself. She'd never experienced a Pinkie Party before, and there was no denying the fact that it was fun. She picked up a hamburger and took a bite. Of course, being a changeling, she had no such qualms about eating meat, and wondered if the ponies knew which foods were vegetarian. Would be funny if one ate meat unknowingly.

 

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Clare laughed as a Rainbow Dash fan grabbed her arm and yelled, "It's really you, Dashie!" in her ear.

 

"Sorry, it's not Rainbow Dash," Clare replied, smiling. "She's over there, in the middle of the dance floor."

 

The fan looked disappointed. "Aw, I was so sure!" he said. "Your hair's exactly the same as hers. How did you do that?"

 

"With a lot of hair dye, time and patience," Clare replied. "It's worth it in the end. The last time I did this was for the British convention and I swore I'd never do it again, but well... never say never!"

 

She looked around to see if Diliges was alright; seeing with a trace of amusement that he was talking to Fluttershy.

 

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Harry couldn't believe the invitation she'd gotten from Pinkie. The music being played wasn't really her style of music, but only a completely loony would turn down an invitation to an actual Pinkie Party. She'd made a bit more effort with her clothes than normal, wearing a black velvet Gothic style dress, with New Rock boots, and spiked wristbands. Her makeup was smokey eyeshadow, black eyeliner and mascara, and dark red lipstick. She looked around to see if there was anyone she knew from school.

 

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Rarity was really enjoying herself, dancing with Charles who was looking amazing wearing the suit she'd made for him. She shot a look at Colette and gave her a smile; Colette looked fantastic in her dress.

 

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Pinkie was dancing crazily with Nick. The moves weren't ones that most people would choose, but then again, this was Pinkie, the pony able to play ten instruments at once, so anything was possible to her. She giggled when she thought of how the humans had reacted to the party cannon. It was almost as tho they didn't believe it, but they should, seeing as it had happened, and right in front of them, too!

 

@@Dawn Stripes, Dennis found a spot where he could show off a bit for Rainbow Dash. The right song came at the right time.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ymNFyxvIdaM 

He started to remember slowly what the moves where from the video clip of that song. That and the fact that he practicing in the gym had not let him down helped a lot. Spin the legs, the fluid movements of the hands, the vertical head spin... memories from his childhood came back and he was smilling. He barely escaped from a narrow slip on the dancefloor but he was nevetheless happy... dizzy but happy. Rainbow Dash was doing the robot which was honestly amusing... 

 

@@00Pony,@@Meteorite, Mario left them both to rest. ((OOC:You can put him on the same house or anywhere)) Chrysalis and David slept side by side with their arms joined togother. It was as if their hands connected them with more than touch... but with mind... that and the fact that they were developing a mental bond through the changeling's power connected her to David's dream. ((OOC:Let's see your dream))

 

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Logan as surprised by Applejack's actions for only about a second. He wasn't quite sure why he had expected anything else; he wasn't at this plae alone, and she mentioned liking to dance earlier. He really should have out two and two together. Didn't stop him from making a small, futile attempt at protest, "AJ, I really don't dance.." He said, half heatedly as she encouraged him. He knew such an attempt wouldn't work, "Fine..." He sighs, before waiting a couple seconds to get the beat of the music down, before attempting something.

 

There were only three dances Logan knew, one of which wasn't a dance and two he hadn't learned on his own volition: Square dance, and waltz. Both learned because his sister wouldn't stop pestering him. The other was a rifle dtill, and that was just coordinated, not a dance by any means.

 

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Catherine was slightly overwhelmed by the influx of fans encroaching on Jack. He seemed to be doing alright with this, which prompted we to shout, "Does this happen often for you?!" Her tone was one of slight amusement.

 

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He could almost hear the sounds from almost a quarter mile away. Pulling through the gate and finding the furthest parking spot he could, Bowen shut his Escort down and pulled the keys. Spinning the keys around two fingers by their lanyard, Bowen makes his way towards the warehouse, one rating quietly to himself, "Well, I suppose this really is a Pinkie Party, isn't it? Certainly loud enough... And pretty packed."

 

He pulls his hand out of the loop and catches the keys on their downward arc, and stuffs them into his pocket. The teenager looks up at the large expanse of warehouse, still moving ahead. It wasn't until he looked back down that Bowen noticed that he almost walked into a woman with surprisingly deep redwood hued hair.

 

Out of habit, Bowen hops to the side, quietly adding the customary, "Pardon me. Sorry about that." And moving on.

 

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The woman in question had been stopped, listening to something that a person on the other end of her cell was saying, and thus not moving. She was broken from her reverie by Bowen's excuse, and glanced at him long enough to give a smile, sort of a way of silently saying 'it's alright'.

 

After the teen turned away, she shut her phoneX and glanced up at the taller man beside her, motioning to her ear piece as she does, "Kid looks familiar, doesn't he?" She asked.

 

Her companion nodded, switching the device off, "Yeah. Kinda looks a bit like Warlord, doesn't he?"

 

Artisan - for it was she - nodded, "Oh definitely. I think that was his kid brother, Bowen."

 

"Well, shoot. That makes thing awkward and difficult, now doesn't it." Composer growled.

 

"Only a little more than they already had been." The woman says before switching he ear piece back on. As soon as she did, Warlord's tone came through, "You guy's alright down there? Lost coms for a second."

 

"Everything's running fine now, Warlord," Composer says, "Just had a little technical difficulty. It's sorted. You still got eyes on us?"

 

"Roger that, sir. Can see both of you on my GPS. I'm still your little bird in the sky." He chuckles dryly.

 

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Inside the warehouse, Bowen had managed to snake his way through the throng around the door, and was now making to the least populated section. In doing so, the sight of who he instantly knew was Applejack and Logan dancing - if you could call it that on Logan's part. To say the least, the sight was incredibly amusing. If just for what it was, and the thought behind it.

 

Serious Logan, dancing with a character that this world recognize from a cartoon - where she was normally a pony, but was human here - that he had fallen for, was just immensely amusing. Bowen was always an observant individual - something he liked to attribute to his middle name - and from his place he was able to pick out a few persons of interest. Most specifically, the ponies. He had only ever seen Rainbow Dash in person before now, but the others were unmistakeable. He allowed himself a second to think about the fact that out of the lot, Applejack could probably pass for being the most 'normal' by human standards.

 

And there was the prismatic maned mare on one side of the designated dance floor, in the company of who he recognized as Dennis. In further scanning he could pick out the rest at their various spots. Including Fluttershy, sitting at a table rather than joining the insanity as expected. Before Bowen could come up with a course of action, he found himself being practically pounced on from behind, and a pair of feminine arms being wrapped around his chest and neck, "Hey you!!"

 

Had they 'attacker' not spoken, Bowen may have turned violent. But he knew that voice. Stepping out of the surprise hug, he came face to face - or just about, for she was a couple inches shorter - with one Angelica DuFrein. He cracked a smile, and gave her an actual, proper hug as he spoke, "Good to see you, Angie!"

 

She maintained the friendly hug for a second before stepping away, "It's been a while! I didn't see you the other night, and that depressed me. But here you are! So hey! How've you been?"

 

Bowen bit the inside of his cheek briefly, "I've been doing pretty well, considering. How about you?"

 

Angie ignored the question portion, instead focusing on the 'considering' bit. That, and Bowen's biting his cheek. She had known him long enough to know that was a nervous tic he did when he was uncomfortable. She pulled him over to a table and sat him down, "What happened, Bowen?"

 

He sighed, not bothering to resist her. Instead, Bowen just leaned back in his chair, and gave the simple answer. No use dodging around things, "It's Bass. He died this morning."

 

Angie gasped, one hand moving to cup we mouth. Bowen nodded, reading her mind of her next question, "Yeah. Plane crash."

 

"And...? You seem to be taking it well." She said.

 

Bowen waved a hand, "Logan said the same thing, so you'll get the same answer. Sebastian wasn't really the guy to want people to cry over him. 'Just move on', as he'd probably say. So that's what I'm doing."

 

Angie nodded slowly, before smiling, "Well, just so long as you're holding up, bud."

 

Bowen chuckled, "I'll be fine. Trust me."

 

(Bowen's about 5'8". Angie is 5'6")

 

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(Just seemed fitting in my mind, for it to be this guy)

@@Dawn Stripes,@@Hypn0ticD,

 

Things had gotten very loud, very quickly. Diliges wormed his way out of the conglomeration of humans, and stood off to one side of the floor, shivering slightly. There was a massive influx of emotions encroaching on his senses, and it disoriented his unprepared mind. Upon getting back under control, he glances about at the assembly. Not much sooner had the place been set up, did guests start arriving. It was almost like they had alarms go off in their heads the second the cannon was fired.

 

Diliges found his gaze coming to rest in a eater familiar girl. Voluminous pink hair, shy features, and te particular yellow attire. Undoubtedly Fluttershy. She was sitting with another human that the Changeling did not recognize. Wherever the object of the affection trail emanating from the former Pegasus was, that wasn't them.

 

A thought occurred to the Changeling. It may be mischievous, but at the same time, not really. Striding over to the table where Fluttershy and the other human were seated, Diliges gives a small wave , "Good day, to you both!" He says, raising his voice to be heard above the noise, "Enjoying yourself, so far?"

 

What he was curious about, was this: Would Fluttershy be able to deduce that he was a Changeling?

 

@, 

 

Rainbow Dash raised her eyebrows and smiled. "Oh-hoh! Show me some moves, will you? Okay, get on out there and show me!"

Emboldened, leading him a couple steps out onto the dance floor, she began to do an enthusiastic, if somewhat amatuer, robot, moving to the pumping rhythm of the speakers, which, at this distance and this distortion from the bodies in the way of the speakers, drowned out most everything else.

 

 

(OOC: So Fluttershy doesn't have much to do when her girlfriend leaves her now...maybe another char. wants to hit her up for some interaction? Sorry, normally I could get her into trouble on my own)

@Pripyat Pony, @Ragin' Red Talon, @Hypn0ticD.

 

Charles was dancing with Rarity as he smiles to her, then he keep dancing and then looking at Twilight eating hot dogs as he was shock see this and looking at his love. "Un Rarity is that Twilight eating Hot dogs?"

 

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Nick was matching Pinky Dancing as he was keeping up with her, he was the better dancer too and was dancing with her. He was going non stop with her, while he was keep on dancing as the DJ Wolf Play the next Song. Strobe by Deadmau5

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tKi9Z-f6qX4

[MelancholicMemory 2,022]

 

 

Logan as surprised by Applejack's actions for only about a second. He wasn't quite sure why he had expected anything else; he wasn't at this plae alone, and she mentioned liking to dance earlier. He really should have out two and two together. Didn't stop him from making a small, futile attempt at protest, "AJ, I really don't dance.." He said, half heatedly as she encouraged him. He knew such an attempt wouldn't work, "Fine..." He sighs, before waiting a couple seconds to get the beat of the music down, before attempting something. There were only three dances Logan knew, one of which wasn't a dance and two he hadn't learned on his own volition: Square dance, and waltz. Both learned because his sister wouldn't stop pestering him. The other was a rifle dtill, and that was just coordinated, not a dance by any means.

 

Applejack noticed how hesitant Logan was, so she began dancing with him in an upbeat style one would expect of someone from her background. She led the dance, holding onto Logan and guiding him through the steps, swinging him around a little and smiling into his face. At one particular part of the dance, she pulled him close, placing her stetson on his head and winking at him. She then moved on, dancing happily as a bead of sweat fell across her brow. She continued to guide him, helping him to move his arms, hands, and feet in the right way. She let out a happy yell, which barely could be heard over the loud music.

[Dawn Stripes 301]

@@00Pony, 

 

Fluttershy floated un-anchored in the crowd, looking a little too nervous to join the pulsing throng, and a little too needy to turn away; she brightened up like a lightning bug when another guy came up to strike up a conversation.

"Oh, um, yes..." She smiled, her waving before her eyes. "It's very loud, though. It seems like everyone's having a good time, though, wouldn't you say?"

She smiled for another moment before her smiled drooped--her new company hadn't heard a word she'd just said. Gathering as much air into her lungs as she could, she tried again, "It's very loud, wouldn't you say?"

 

@, 

 

Rainbow Dash smirked at Dennis' dancing, grinning fiercely as the music continued its ceaseless escalation. She danced for she knew not how long, hours perhaps, until finally, weary enough of motion and flashing lights that she could slow down to guzzle water and notice things, she couldn't help but notice that Preybird's little stand had a nice line of fans cozeyed up for autographs.

She fluttered a phantom wing. She really shouldn't...it wasn't her party, after all, and that would probably be considered pretty rude. To distract herself, she browsed the snack table for something she could refill on that wouldn't make her throw up--for some reason, whatever joker had planned this set up an unconscionable supply of hotdogs--after her experience, Rainbow couldn't stand to look at it very long before she snagged a couple bags of chips and retreated back to the dance floor to consume them in peace.

 

@, 

[Hypn0ticD 1,213]

@@Dawn Stripes, @@00Pony, @, @@Pripyat Pony,

 

Maddie turned to Fluttershy as Colette spastically shot up out of her seat and took off. "Well, I have no idea what that was about! Anyhow, my name's Madison Erlanger, but everyone calls me Maddie." She said as she offered her hand. Just as the other girl took it, they were approached by a man in a tattered jacket. "Uhhh… hey there! I'm having a blast, at least! You a friend of Colette's?"

 

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"Uhh…" Great! This was the second time she had to explain meat to a Pony! "Why don't we come away from the table for a bit, huh??" She said as she led the princess away from the food table, and back to her own. Once they were about halfway, Colette leaned in close. "Look, don't freak out too much, but-- hot dogs're meat. You're human right now, so it's fine, but next time be careful with what you pick up and eat."

[IridscentNionios 1,420]

@@Dawn Stripes, Rainbow Dash seemed to enjoy his dancing and he seemed content at keeping her happy. But it seemed that she was hungry a bit as she returned later with a couple of bags of chips. He had to do something and keep her interested. "Hey Dash... do you think we could convince the guys to hold like... a singing contest or something? Maybe each of you guys could sing... or you know... if you have another idea i'd be glad to hear it!"

[Dawn Stripes 301]

@@Hypn0ticD,

 

Rainbow Dash's eyes bugged. "Aww....sing?" she croaked. "Why's everyone wanna' get me to sing? I don't wanna' do it! And trust me, you don't want that either!"

 

Self-consciously, she looked around the warehouse for a second, distracting idea. "Oh, ah, I have an idea!" she said, pouncing upon one. "You wait here. And no singing, kay?" She patted him in place with a short prance of excitement. "I mean, uh, you can sing if you want. But just--okay, I'll be right back."

 

Just outside, Rainbow paused in her mission--beyond the metal and concrete, she could still hear, or rather feel, the music. On this foggy evening it felt almost like standing outside a fire-lit house on Hearth'swarming eve, with the pounding sense of life behind her casting an invitation to rejoin the mosh pit. She tingled; then she got to work with her first plan, running up and down the streets with her arms spread. 

[Hypn0ticD 1,213]

@@00Pony, @@Pripyat Pony,

 

Stephen hung near Cicada, also picking up a hamburger, lifting an eyebrow at the princess as he watched stuff hot dog after hot dog down her gullet. He was about to say something to her when Colette came rushing up and pulled her away. "Oh boy, that's not gonna end well at all!" He turned to Cicada, who was calmly munching on a hamburger. "Should we check on the Princess??"

 

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@@Fireblaze,

 

Shawn smiled as Angie greeted her friend's cousin with a hug, having a little chat with him. He then waded and weaved through the pulsing throng of dancers to the DJ, enduring the booming of the giant speakers. "Isn't aboit time you put on some Pony music for the Bronies at the party??" He asked, having to shout in order to be heard. "Do you have Flutterwonder??"

 

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((Gonna wait for before I post as Colette.))

Edited November 7, 2013 by Hypn0ticD

[Fireblaze 16]

@HypnoticD, @ Pripyat Pony

"Sure I got that in my special Suit Case." THen he Turn to Nick. "Ok Time for the Surprise Nick." Then Nick nodding as he did the moonwalk to the suit case then throw it towards DJ Wolf as he grab the Suitcase and then take out a CD saying Flutterwonder Insane. "HELLO BRONY COMMUNITEY THIS WILL ROCK THE HOUSE OFF IT ROOF SO I PRESENT MY SURPRISE TO YOU AND TO PINKY PIE FRIENDS!" DJ Wolf Saying

Then he play Futterwonder Insane in the Turn Tables as it began to play.

 

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TW7WMATyAFw

[Commander Bubbles 1,343]

(Sorry for the late reply again!)

 

@@00Pony

 

"You just get used to it!" Jack responded to his girlfriend, signing a couple of t-shirts and hats. "At first I thought of myself as a recluse racer who refused to spend time with his fans, but all these fans is the best part of the sport! Even better than winning!"

Sure, drivers might say mushy things like this in front of their fans just to uphold their image, but this is truly how Jack felt. There wasn't any pressure from Hardees or Fastenal for Jack to say these words; it was his heartfelt compassion for his fans that made him say this to Catherine, knowing his fans would overhear.

 

@@Hypn0ticD

"They're... meat?" Twilight responded, "As in... animals?!"

She immediately spit out the chewed-up hotdog in her mouth, wiping her tongue down with her hands in an attempt to cleanse her mouth of the now vile food.

"But... what kind of meat was this?! Pig meat? Cow meat? *gulp* Horse... meat...?"

She winced at even thinking of horse meat, wishing that she didn't even ask what the food was made of. How could she have brought herself to stuffing her mouth full of a food that could have been made out of her own kind? I'm no cannibal! Twilight thought to herself.

 

@@Dawn Stripes

(Bet the fan caught Dashie at a really bad time. l0l)

The fan followed Rainbow Dash out of the warehouse and into the streets. She paused for a moment, giving the raving fan time to catch up with his idol.

"RAINBOW DASH!" he screamed in excitement, waving his plush in the air as he ran towards her. "I'M YOUR BIGGEST FAN!!!!!!!"

[00Pony 286]

@,

 

Logan's stiff solo movements did not last long. Applejack joined him in an actual dance, leading him through it. Traditionally it was the male who led the dances, but frankly, Logan didn't care. He was learning, of course, and this was surprisingly enjoyable. Plus, it seemed to be something that Applejack was enjoying immensely. At one point of the sequence, she transferred her signature hat onto his head instead, and with a little wink, went right back into the swing of things.

Logan was a fast learner, and eventually felt comfortable enough to anticipate the movements himself. He got a few wrong, as was to be expected, but did surprisingly well. At some point, the song changed to a much slower paced one. Logan stopped in his movements for a few seconds, trying to place it. He allowed himself a brief second to note that he had actually managed to break a sweat, and in continuing to try and place the music, removed his jacket.

 

The music being played wasn't really his cup of tea, but this one seemed familiar. Then there was the 'glitch' vocals, and that was what caused him to recognize it. Last time the Connery's had been in PA, Bowen, Angie, Sam and Zechariah had teamed up to bombard Logan with the 'songs of their people', as Zed had put it. This one had been among them. Needless to say, Logan laughed to himself at this, balling his jacket up and tossing it as close to an unoccupied corner as he was going to get.

 

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@@Dawn Stripes,@@Hypn0ticD, 

 

Diliges raised an eyebrow slightly. He could see Fluttershy's lips moving, and noticed the slight muscle twitches in her throat as she spoke, but next to nothing she said could be heard by the Changeling; a mix of the incredibly loud music, and the Pegasus' already soft tone. She raised her voice slightly, repeating something that Diliges only just caught. He nodded in response, "Oh yes! Louder than I'd like, personally!" He said.

 

He belatedly realized that the other girl had spoken before he had. Luckily, she had a louder voice than the Pegasus, so he was able to deduce what she had said much easier, "So long as you are enjoying it!" - he wasn't sure why he said that, but shrugged it off to answer her question - "You could say that, though I view myself as a little more of an acquaintance, than an actual friend! ... I only just met her yesterday, you see." 

 

The Changeling remained standing, for the time being. 

 

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@,

 

The woman grinned. She felt that she knew Jack well enough to catch that this was not just him saying things, but genuine, "Glad to hear it!" She called back to him.

 

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It was nicer outside. A lot nicer. The noise within was nearly unbearable to such sensitive ears! Ulysses spent a lot of time around gunfire and other loud noises like that, but those usually only lasted for a few seconds. Plus, he had gotten so used to them in the first place, but this stuff that made the humans start to flail about and made most of them smell happy - mixed with that reeking stench that accompanied the moisture that their skin secreted when they were nervous, or being active. And while he was good at blocking out smells, Ulysses tended to get overwhelmed when there were so many in one place. The emotive scents, that odoriferous liquid humans made, plus all the food they had there - coupled with the music - had given the dog's a sensory overload. He had bolted out of the door first chance he got.

 

Ulysses lay against the cool macadam of the parking lot, basking in the crisp, clean evening air. The smell that the human's mobile, metal carapaces made was bearable, especially when mixed with nature. Ulysses allowed himself a second to be glad that his kind did not produce such a nasty smelling liquid as the humans did. It didn't make much sense to the hound. After all, humans panted after running, or doing something active, just like dogs did, but they also had that liquid. It was a cooling method, just like panting, wasn't it? What made even less sense, was the fact that the humans had even less hair than dogs did! How did they get so overheated that they needed two cooling systems? They were such amusing creatures.

 

He could still hear the music from within, but it was bearable out here. Ulysses' ear twitched when he caught the sound of the things that humans wore on their funny feet against the stone of the parking lot. He raised his head and opened his soft brown eyes to look. One of the humans, with the strangely colored hair, had left. And... she was running up and down the street with her arms out. Ulysses got up and stepped to the edge of the street, sitting and watching her go back and forth. Humans really were curious creatures.

 

(Why do I enjoy writing from a dog's perspective so much?!)

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(I'll come up with something for Bowen and Angelica next post. Feel free to engage either one, if you so please.)

[Dawn Stripes 301]

@, 

 

(OOC: Actually....)

Rainbow Dash was hidden behind a mass of cloudstuff when some guy outta' the party found her. Who knew how he saw her through a cumulous-thick ball of fluff, because Celestia knew he couldn't smell her.

"Ah!Pffckft!" She spat out a little white cotton and walked around her cloud, jogging in circles and patting to keep her goods together. "Hold this for me a minute will you?" she joked. "Just kidding, don't do that. It took forever to get this shit together."

She stepped back a minute, pretending to be an actual artist. "Okay, here. You can hold this." Stripping her blazer in one smooth motion, she tossed it at the nearest convenient pair of hands and cracked her own knuckles. She'd never done this before--it had been far from her speed--but if she couldn't play with storm cells in the human world, she figured she might as well go for the next best thing.

It had been too long since she'd touched clouds, anyway, and that was saying quite a bit for somepony who lived in a house made of clouds. Rainbow Dash loved clouds almost as much as the wing. Plunging her arms straight in up to the elbows, feeling their etherial lightness, able to release her at a moment's notice, almost made her feel like a pegasus again. Almost.