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Felicity quickly read the note and winced. She quickly scrawled a note on the other side of the paper.

Lightwing,

 

I won't be kissing, I assure you. We barely even know eachother! If I tried to kiss him, he'd think that I'm crazy.

 

But next time I... kiss, I will take your advice.

 

Felicity

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"Storm Rush is actually my cousin. I do have a twin brother though. But yeah, in the major cities, you'll always find people who blame the griffons firsthand even before the first bit of evidence is revealed. I just don't how ponies can be so shallow..." Thunder stated as he took another sip.

 

Galena was a bit taken back, "Yeah cousin, I meant that. And pony prejudice against griffons is horrible." truthfully she didn't really mind speciest ponies that much; she usually used it against themselves and flaunted it in front of them. She knew ponies and griffons were equals and that was all that mattered to her, but ponies always were more sensitive about the topic so she used it as an excuse pretty often.

 

This truly bothered her though,"but are you just going to ignore the part where I said you can't take a hint? Are you purposefully being dense with me? I mean really I keep floating them out there Mr. Hornless Alicorn and your just watching them drift over the plate." She eyed the stallion up and down wondering if he was playing with her by refusing to let her play with him, it was a little infuriating but at the same time she enjoyed the challenge.

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"I wasn't even trying to be dense. I was just saying...but...anyway..." Thunder stated as he took another sip of his cherry soda. "So...do you have any family of your own? Cousins? Sisters? Brothers?" Thunder asked curiously as he continued to sip and drink his cherry soda.  

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Galena felt her beak drop a little, "You haven't noticed me mocking or teasing you at all? I mean I thought I was being obvious with MISTER HORNLESS alicorn, I mean I've never met a male that isn't particularly fond of the HORN that they have." one of her talons on the counter made a subtle pointing down there gesture. "Why have I never met anypony that understands the art of griffon conversation? I mean I've been practically calling you out this entire time! How good of a flyer are you Mister Pegasus? I'm an amazing flyer myself. I mean it would be rude if I came out and said it bluntly wouldn't it? I want to see how good you really are, put some actions behind your words, I want to race you!"

 

Galena crossed her forearms and pouted, "There's no fun or honor on the line if it has to be asked so bluntly. Not even a real challenge, I don't even want to anymore.". She finished her cream soda then picked up her whiskey from earlier and took a gulp.

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As the night advanced,she started to feel sleepy...zzzz...

Maybe i should go sleep,or something...but before

Before leaing,she wrote in a paper something,and threw it to Felicity

 

Felicity

I know that i shouldn't say this but,i think you're in love,and you know it!

 

Sincerely

Lightwing

 

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"Maybe i should go how is he..."

She knocked on the door,to see if he was awake...

"Farts,are you there?"

Thunder opened the door for Lightwing."Hey, come in." Thunder said, walking back into ythe room. "I've made invites for everypony and i send then to them. Thunder went to lie down on bed. "Care to join me?" Thunder asked. This night he just wanted to sleep and cuddle.

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Thunder opened the door for Lightwing."Hey, come in." Thunder said, walking back into ythe room. "I've made invites for everypony and i send then to them. Thunder went to lie down on bed. "Care to join me?" Thunder asked. This night he just wanted to sleep and cuddle.

She hesitated for a second,but she quiclñy decided

"Yeah,why not?Let me in"

She entered the room,to see that it was clean...very clean...

"I see that somepony has finally cleaned this room,huh?"

"Oh,and about the invitations,did you remember to mention then,to make them know when's the party?"

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Traveller felt the mare snuggle against him and smiled. She was asleep no doubt...maybe she had just rolled over. He tried to

Ignore it. Yeah, she probably rolled over. Probably. That word stuck in his mind. What if she came closer on purpose? He sighed and tried to clear his head. No use right now.


I only love you platonically.

As in plate tectonics.

As in two bodies sliding against each other.

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-Makusu

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"Now, um, its your turn to tell me about your, um, self! I- I- I-, that's enough about me. Um, how did you learn how to make music with magic? I- I certainly haven't seen anypony do that before." She was lost in his eyes. Scribblegroove seemed genuinely curious about her. He was different. He wanted to know about her, not just some pretty... thing. And all the while her heart drummed in her chest so loud she was sure Scriblegroove could hear.

Yes!

 

Yes!

 

Yes!

He's different from everypony else. He doesn't care about how I look. All he cares about is me. If I didn't look like this, he would still want to know about me.

Scribblegroove started to sweat. He didn't understand why he was so obsessed with this mare... Her beauty was something that he was attracted to naturally, but for some reason her being as a whole, the way she looked at him and spoke so humbly...

 

Scribblegroove then noticed he wasn't the only one feeling a little uncomfortable. He could see that Felicity was sweating as well. Her chest was going up and down violently, and she was stuttering.

 

"Umm... I... I'll tell you that later, I am not really hungry either and I have a feeling the both of want to get out of here." He said to felicity. Everypony around felt like a distraction to him. He wanted to be alone with her. "Let's go the beach and... Watch the sunset! I mean, that is if you want to. We can talk a bit more privately there." He continued. He left some bits on the table and stood up. He looked at felicity in expectation. He couldn't focus at all, he only saw her.

 

"Is this love? Is this what all these empty headed morons write their songs about?" He thought to himself. He felt pretty empty headed himself now, and it felt good. All he had to care about was the wonderful feeling building up in his chest as he looked at felicity. "Your name suits you, Felicity. I am going to be blunt with you. I have never felt this happy to be with a mare before... I'm sorry... I." He couldn't talk anymore. It was the strangest thing. He had been able to manipulate the most deceptive and confident mares with ease, but he couldn't utter a single normal sentance towards felicity. He knew he should look, or even walk away to avoid making a fool of himself, but he found himself trapped in felicities eyes. He held out a hoof to help her up. "To the beach?"


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

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"It's because I'm not bothered by it. I just have, what ponies call "thick skin" and it's a really great trait to have. The only problem I am with griffons overall is that they think they're all that and can just do whatever, whenever, to whoever, wherever, however; not saying that you would ever be like that." Thunder stated.  

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She hesitated for a second,but she quiclñy decided

"Yeah,why not?Let me in"

She entered the room,to see that it was clean...very clean...

"I see that somepony has finally cleaned this room,huh?"

"Oh,and about the invitations,did you remember to mention then,to make them know when's the party?"

"Yeah. I called the staff to clean this room. Must've been jealous of it." Thunder wrapped his wings around Lightwing and kissed her neck. "I'm glad you're with me. Never has anypony made me feel so happy about smoking weed." Thunder closed his eyes and stuff. 

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"Yeah. I called the staff to clean this room. Must've been jealous of it." Thunder wrapped his wings around Lightwing and kissed her neck. "I'm glad you're with me. Never has anypony made me feel so happy about smoking weed." Thunder closed his eyes and stuff.

 

"Yeah. I called the staff to clean this room. Must've been jealous of it." Thunder wrapped his wings around Lightwing and kissed her neck. "I'm glad you're with me. Never has anypony made me feel so happy about smoking weed." Thunder closed his eyes and stuff.

 

"Yeah. I called the staff to clean this room. Must've been jealous of it." Thunder wrapped his wings around Lightwing and kissed her neck. "I'm glad you're with me. Never has anypony made me feel so happy about smoking weed." Thunder closed his eyes and stuff.

 

"Yeah. I called the staff to clean this room. Must've been jealous of it." Thunder wrapped his wings around Lightwing and kissed her neck. "I'm glad you're with me. Never has anypony made me feel so happy about smoking weed." Thunder closed his eyes and stuff.

Lighwing started to hug him again.

This feels good...very good...

And then she kissed him again.

"I didn't remembered that your room was so...beautiful"

She watched again the room.What yesterday was a mess,today was like a royal suite

"And...how about the party?At what time will be?"

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Lighwing started to hug him again.

This feels good...very good...

And then she kissed him again.

"I didn't remembered that your room was so...beautiful"

She watched again the room.What yesterday was a mess,today was like a royal suite

"And...how about the party?At what time will be?"

 

"I've send invitations to everyone. The party is tomorrow afternoon at poolbar 19. I hope everypony can make it there." Thunder hugged Lightwing.

 

 ((All your characters are invited to the pool party. As said it's later in the afternoon at poolbar number 19.))

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Scribblegroove started to sweat. He didn't understand why he was so obsessed with this mare... Her beauty was something that he was attracted to naturally, but for some reason her being as a whole, the way she looked at him and spoke so humbly...

Scribblegroove then noticed he wasn't the only one feeling a little uncomfortable. He could see that Felicity was sweating as well. Her chest was going up and down violently, and she was stuttering.

"Umm... I... I'll tell you that later, I am not really hungry either and I have a feeling the both of want to get out of here." He said to felicity. Everypony around felt like a distraction to him. He wanted to be alone with her. "Let's go the beach and... Watch the sunset! I mean, that is if you want to. We can talk a bit more privately there." He continued. He left some bits on the table and stood up. He looked at felicity in expectation. He couldn't focus at all, he only saw her."Is this love? Is this what all these empty headed morons write their songs about?" He thought to himself. He felt pretty empty headed himself now, and it felt good. All he had to care about was the wonderful feeling building up in his chest as he looked at felicity. "Your name suits you, Felicity. I am going to be blunt with you. I have never felt this happy to be with a mare before... I'm sorry... I." He couldn't talk anymore. It was the strangest thing. He had been able to manipulate the most deceptive and confident mares with ease, but he couldn't utter a single normal sentance towards felicity. He knew he should look, or even walk away to avoid making a fool of himself, but he found himself trapped in felicities eyes. He held out a hoof to help her up. "To the beach?"

"Is this what love really is? Does it really make your heart thump and makes you sweat and stutter? Is this what I needed?" "You're right. We should go." She took his hoof and stood up, and the waiters came to their table to clean it up. "Watching the sunset would be lovely." Her heart drummed faster and faster until she was sure that it would pop right out of her chest and float away.

Yes!

 

Yes!

 

Yes!

 

Yes!

Felicity smiled. "I- I've been really alone the past 2 days, and I- I like being with you, too..." Her voice trailed off.

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Heart shook his head in good humor, " I look like a mess, I was in the shower just ten minutes before coming down and had to use some cologne to make sure I didn't smell like chlorine still! I hope you don't mind..." He was a little surprised just how open he felt like he could be with Streamsung, maybe he was just testing the waters on how much was okay to share with a pony that wasn't a client, maybe he just felt like she could be a wonderful friend. He'd have to wait and see.

 

They had reached the ground floor now and he shrugged as he continued to answer her second question, " I dabble in a bit of magic, I paint some and I actually garden some. I've got three miniature cherry trees in my apartment, I'm a bit of a sucker for fruit. I like apples and pears too but cherries are my favorite, I actually brought a little pack of mine with. Wish I could have brought a tree!"

 

They had reached the restaurant entrance, "so you sing for yourself though? You must be pretty good and love it though right? I mean your cutie mark is a music note."

 

Streamsung laughed at Heart mentioning he was a mess. She didn'really have any knowledge about beauty in general, certainly not about stallions, but perhaps what was attractive about him was his ability to keep looking sharp even when he was a mess. "Well, you're right, you don't smell so nice... But I like your hair!" She added to his statement. She looked at his mane. It was messy, but it looked natural and... open. She couldn't find another word for it.

 

"Gardening? I have to admit, it's not what I'd have picked for you..." She said jokingly. It was strange, this stallion was full of surprises. His honesty and genuinity was very appealing, mostly because she was sometimes a little naïve. She felt comfortable around honest people, because she wouldn't be judged on saying something stupid or innapropriate. This made her confident enough as well to open up to him a little more.

 

"Yes, you could say I am good... I prefer not to sing in front of anypony, but sometimes I do. The reason my cutie mark is a 'g-key', it's not a note by the way, is because my talent is to sing... with alot of emotion I guess." She explained. She didn't feel like telling this and felt like telling it at the same time, and above all that she was afraid it would come out wrong. "It's the easiest for me to express myself through singing... It's a little complicated, and I'd tell you the entire story if it weren't so boring. I guess my shyness and anxiety prevents me from expressing me like a normal mare would..." She felt stupid mentioning her anxiety problems now. She didn't want to seem like somepony who kept rambling about her problems and troubles. "Anyway, where'd you get your cutie mark?" Quickly trying to change the subject.

 

(I can't see your cutie mark for some reason, I cannot open your OC's char page...)


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

I found an easy way to find out if you've inspired someone. If their eyes are shining, you know you're doing it!

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"It's because I'm not bothered by it. I just have, what ponies call "thick skin" and it's a really great trait to have. The only problem I am with griffons overall is that they think they're all that and can just do whatever, whenever, to whoever, wherever, however; not saying that you would ever be like that." Thunder stated.

 

Galena shook her head, "It's not about bothering you or getting under that thick skin of yours. All griffons are exactly how you described, I am too. We're half lion and half eagle, it's in our nature to take what we can and fight for dominance. And THAT is what the teasing and mocking is about, it's a test to see how far we can go and a game for dominance."

 

She leaned back ran her talons through her feathers, "you're lucky that I spend so much time around ponies; you refusing to play just makes me stressed out. Any real griffin would take it as permission to go as far as they want and try to walk all over you."

 

She added more ice to her old whiskey and swirled it before taking a long sip, "understand a little better now? You're lucky you've got nice plumage, most griffons wouldn't waste their time explaining this to anypony..."

 

She took another sip, "or degrade something so important to us as much to simplify and call it a game or test." She stared at the glass swirling the ice and feeling homesick.

 

Streamsung laughed at Heart mentioning he was a mess. She didn'really have any knowledge about beauty in general, certainly not about stallions, but perhaps what was attractive about him was his ability to keep looking sharp even when he was a mess. "Well, you're right, you don't smell so nice... But I like your hair!" She added to his statement. She looked at his mane. It was messy, but it looked natural and... open. She couldn't find another word for it.

 

"Gardening? I have to admit, it's not what I'd have picked for you..." She said jokingly. It was strange, this stallion was full of surprises. His honesty and genuinity was very appealing, mostly because she was sometimes a little naïve. She felt comfortable around honest people, because she wouldn't be judged on saying something stupid or innapropriate. This made her confident enough as well to open up to him a little more.

 

"Yes, you could say I am good... I prefer not to sing in front of anypony, but sometimes I do. The reason my cutie mark is a 'g-key', it's not a note by the way, is because my talent is to sing... with alot of emotion I guess." She explained. She didn't feel like telling this and felt like telling it at the same time, and above all that she was afraid it would come out wrong. "It's the easiest for me to express myself through singing... It's a little complicated, and I'd tell you the entire story if it weren't so boring. I guess my shyness and anxiety prevents me from expressing me like a normal mare would..." She felt stupid mentioning her anxiety problems now. She didn't want to seem like somepony who kept rambling about her problems and troubles. "Anyway, where'd you get your cutie mark?" Quickly trying to change the subject.

 

(I can't see your cutie mark for some reason, I cannot open your OC's char page...)

(His cutie mark is a heart with a puzzle piece missing from it and the puzzle piece right near the heart)

 

Heart was really loving how this mare was opening up and sharing with him. He liked being able to share with a shy pony like her and help her come out of her shell and really enjoy herself. He rarely got to met mares like that in his work, there is a certain brazenness that has to come with ordering a stallion for hire. "I've never been very musical myself so I can't say I understand it all that much, but I love to listen to music. I'd love to hear you sing later tonight, if you let me of course." He was speaking from the heart about that, he could tell from just the way the mare talked about it that she would have an amazing voice.

 

He didn't let the conversation linger on it afraid her shyness would make her refuse his request outright. Instead he moved on to his own cutie mark and gave a little laugh, "my own special talent is a bit hard to describe or apply to a hobby, it's my intuition. I've got a six sense for what somepony wants or needs. I was pretty much perfect for my line of work." He sighed, "It's easy to be the stallion a pony wants for a night when you know what they want you to be or what they want you to do. I guess that kinda explains why I like gardening, it's a lot easier to give a plant what it wants and I don't get mixed up between what somepony else wants and what I want."

 

He realized how dark, deceitful and depressing he was making this sound and backtracked, "but I love my talent cause it's what I really enjoy! I mean, I love to see other ponies happy and fulfilled! There's nothing like knowing you made someone happy. Just my job makes it feel a bit cheapened and having the talent makes me feel like I'm cheating somehow. That's why I'm here I want to find something real."

 

He sighed that hadn't sounded right either, he just couldn't find the right words tonight, "Sorry, I'm-I'm doing a terrible job of explain this."

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"Well...if you want to go far.......how about a race." Thunder asked as he took another sip from his cherry soda. He wanted to see what this griffon was made of, if she was living up to her own kind. He wouldn't hold back, just because she was a girl. He would give it all he had.  

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"Well...if you want to go far.......how about a race." Thunder asked as he took another sip from his cherry soda. He wanted to see what this griffon was made of, if she was living up to her own kind. He wouldn't hold back, just because she was a girl. He would give it all he had.

 

That made Galena perk up some, but she gave a little Hmph, "you don't have to humor me, if you don't want to be competative you don't need to pretend." She did hope he meant it though, it wasn't often that a pony would stick around to even talk with her this long. Griffons had a hard time making friends and he was cute in an infuriating way. She let a little bit of cheekiness creep back into her voice, "Besides, I'm already pretty obviously the dominate one, so what do I have to win?"

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"Well, let's see whatch ya got...dominant one." Thunder eyed Galena with that competative look followed by a soft snicker. If she was gonna call herself the dominant one around Thunder Dash, she would have to prove herself. Thunder was not going to hold back. He eyed her sharply.  

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Galena grinned, maybe this pony wasn't so hopeless after all, "Hey! My name's Galena and I don't let anyone call me anything but my name, Mr. Hornless Alicorn." her tail was twitching playfully now. "And like I said before I've got nothing to prove or gain, how bout you make it interesting? What are you willing to bet?"

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"Well..." Thunder stated as he gathered his electricity and made an electric guitar appear from the blue. He snickered. "It's a two way street. If you call me Hornless Alicorn, then that gives me the right to call you...dominant one." Thunder Dash stated with another snicker.  

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Galena held up a claw and waved a talon back and forth, "Unh-unh-uh Mister Hornless Alicorn, there's a difference. I corrected you and told you my name, you let me call you that and you still haven't told me your name."

 

She started to stretch her wings "I'm starting to think you just like being called an alicorn, whether you have a horn or not. Which reminds me if you do make an offer that's good enough for me to race you, no cheating with your magic. Flying skills only."

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"Is this what love really is? Does it really make your heart thump and makes you sweat and stutter? Is this what I needed?" "You're right. We should go." She took his hoof and stood up, and the waiters came to their table to clean it up. "Watching the sunset would be lovely." Her heart drummed faster and faster until she was sure that it would pop right out of her chest and float away.

Yes!

 

Yes!

 

Yes!

 

Yes!

Felicity smiled. "I- I've been really alone the past 2 days, and I- I like being with you, too..." Her voice trailed off.

Scribblegroove took her outside in silence. He couldn't believe that he had picked a mare that was as wondeful as felicity.

 

"Never before have I... In alp my travels for my job I have met quite a lot of exceptional mares, but never before have I met one that is so open and so closed at the same time. You are a riddle wrapped in a mistery, and I cannot help but feel attracted to you. Not once in my life have I..." Scribblegroove hesitated. Would he go that far about a simple crush, even if it were his first? "I'm sorry this ridiculous. We barely know eachother." He said. It hurt him though. It felt like he stepped down a little from the road to her heart. He felt so close to her.

 

They walked to the beach together. The sun was hidden slightly behind a few clouds, but the sky was mostly clear. While the sun was slowly nearing the edge of the horizon, the sly turned darker, and all sorts of red, orange and pink. It had a sort of magical effect on the environment. As they neared the shore, the crashing of the waves became slightly louder, amplifying their loneliness. There was nopony around...

 

Scribblegroove looked into Felicities eyes again. "A very romantic place, considering this is the first time we've met... I hope you don't mind." He said. He sat down on the sand and looked towards the horizon. "You asked me to tell me more about myself right?" He picked up their previous conversation. "I could, and normally I would talk about myself all the time... It's a bit stupid actually." He explained. "But for some reason I don't feel the need to impress anyone around you. I don't feel the need to talk about myself all the time. I can... I feel calm here, with you. My life is usually very busy, and this is a very welcome change." He continued. He fell silent, the waves amplifying the pauze. He then continued. "If you really want me to talk about myself... I am an artist, a composer, a muscisian. Whatever you want to call it. I am ambitious and obsessive about the things I do, and that causes stress sometimes..." He said, with a bit of a bitter undertone. He continued with a softer, more happy voice. "That is why I enjoy being with you. You soothe my mind and makes my heart override my thoughts. I barely know you and you already gave me exactly what I needed..." He explained.

 

"There, enough about me... Tell me... I saw the way you reacted to me earlier, so I will be blunt again. Felicity, do you have feelings for me like I have for you? Is this a classic case of 'love at first sight'? Is this the start of a wonderful journey? I need to know Felicity..." He thought of the feelings he had for her, and how they would grow into love in no time at all. It hurt him not to know. He would get to write love songs for her. He would finally get to experiance something he had never experianced before. His hope was great as he looked her in the eyes. The sun was slowly closing in on the horizon. Soon they would be under the stars. "I have to know..."


How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Three percent of the population likes classical music, if only we could get it up to four percent we'd be back in business and all our problems would be over." How would you walk, how would you talk if you thought: "Everybody loves classical music! They just haven't found out about it yet!" It's an entirely different world. It's what you make of it that counts.

 

I found an easy way to find out if you've inspired someone. If their eyes are shining, you know you're doing it!

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*later*

She begins to wake up out of extusting sleep. She nuzzles the fluffy thing beside her as she wakes up. She sits up and squeaks blushing as she saw it was traveller.

 

(lol sorry i hadent post in a long time. School keeps be busy anuff you know. Is it ok Dentail or whatever if there in love xD?


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Scribblegroove took her outside in silence. He couldn't believe that he had picked a mare that was as wondeful as felicity.

"Never before have I... In alp my travels for my job I have met quite a lot of exceptional mares, but never before have I met one that is so open and so closed at the same time. You are a riddle wrapped in a mistery, and I cannot help but feel attracted to you. Not once in my life have I..." Scribblegroove hesitated. Would he go that far about a simple crush, even if it were his first? "I'm sorry this ridiculous. We barely know eachother." He said. It hurt him though. It felt like he stepped down a little from the road to her heart. He felt so close to her.

They walked to the beach together. The sun was hidden slightly behind a few clouds, but the sky was mostly clear. While the sun was slowly nearing the edge of the horizon, the sly turned darker, and all sorts of red, orange and pink. It had a sort of magical effect on the environment. As they neared the shore, the crashing of the waves became slightly louder, amplifying their loneliness. There was nopony around...

Scribblegroove looked into Felicities eyes again. "A very romantic place, considering this is the first time we've met... I hope you don't mind." He said. He sat down on the sand and looked towards the horizon. "You asked me to tell me more about myself right?" He picked up their previous conversation. "I could, and normally I would talk about myself all the time... It's a bit stupid actually." He explained. "But for some reason I don't feel the need to impress anyone around you. I don't feel the need to talk about myself all the time. I can... I feel calm here, with you. My life is usually very busy, and this is a very welcome change." He continued. He fell silent, the waves amplifying the pauze. He then continued. "If you really want me to talk about myself... I am an artist, a composer, a muscisian. Whatever you want to call it. I am ambitious and obsessive about the things I do, and that causes stress sometimes..." He said, with a bit of a bitter undertone. He continued with a softer, more happy voice. "That is why I enjoy being with you. You soothe my mind and makes my heart override my thoughts. I barely know you and you already gave me exactly what I needed..." He explained.

"There, enough about me... Tell me... I saw the way you reacted to me earlier, so I will be blunt again. Felicity, do you have feelings for me like I have for you? Is this a classic case of 'love at first sight'? Is this the start of a wonderful journey? I need to know Felicity..." He thought of the feelings he had for her, and how they would grow into love in no time at all. It hurt him not to know. He would get to write love songs for her. He would finally get to experiance something he had never experianced before. His hope was great as he looked her in the eyes. The sun was slowly closing in on the horizon. Soon they would be under the stars. "I have to know..."

The sky seemed painted. The clouds drifted aimlessly. The ocean reflected all this. Should I really tell him? That I'm in love, too? Felicity hesitated. "I- I-" Her heart went berserk.

Yes!

 

Yes!

 

Yes!

 

Yes!

Felicity looked up at him. "Yes, Scribblegroove. Every other stallion in Equestria can only see me for how I look. But you... seem genuinely interested in me. My heart- it keeps calling out to me when I look at you. It says Yes! Yes! Yes! And my mother always told me to listen to my heart. And I will."

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Big thanks to the universe for giving me such awesome inspiration! (And pictures!)

 

Those harmless swirly clouds Americans call tornadoes.

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"I've send invitations to everyone. The party is tomorrow afternoon at poolbar 19. I hope everypony can make it there." Thunder hugged Lightwing.

 

((All your characters are invited to the pool party. As said it's later in the afternoon at poolbar number 19.))

She started to move her wings

"I'll be out for a while...i wanna make a bit of practise alone"

She started to approach the window

"Don't worry,darling.I'll come later*kisses you*"

She jumped to the window,and a blue streak crossed the sky upwards.

 

@

She flew for a while around the hotel

"That's what i needed...to spread my wings a while...Mmm...it's being a bit late...i should go back"

She started to flew again to the hotel,until something catched her eye...

"Felicity?What's she doing there?"

She flew to a near place,where she could see what was going on...

 

Felicity looked up at him. "Yes, Scribblegroove. Every other stallion in Equestria can only see me for how I look. But you... seem genuinely interested in me. My heart- it keeps calling out to me when I look at you. It says Yes! Yes! Yes! And my mother always told me to listen to my heart. And I will."

She ended hearing that last thing...she was extremely happy for her

When i talk with you again,you'll have a very long story to tell,just like me...

 

And she started to fly again,towards the hotel

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