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Thunder Dash continued to walk downstairs. He then found himself back at the front desk. He decided not to talk to the clerks, and headed out the door to see what else the place had in store. He then found a pool but waiting until he made some friends before he took a dip in the pool. 

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Heart stared at the she-wolf at the clerks counter, he had met wolves before, Manehattan attracted all kinds of creatures, but he had never seen a wolf with wings before. He caught himself before he stared long enough to be rude.

 

" One second Streamsung, I still need to get a room." He coughed to get the attendants attention again, giving the wolf respectful space knowing they could be particular about those around them. " uh Clerk, did you check to see what rooms were available in the higher levels? It doesn't have to be in the 900's but something would be nice."

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"No thanks, I need the walk." She replied. "I just came from a diplomatic conference with the griffon empire. It's half the reason I'm here this week.  Oh, and about the wings. It's a long story." She said as she departed for her room. Iris walked to the elevator and pressed the call button. When it arrived, she entered and pressed for the third floor.

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"Thank you for coming. I liked talking to you about this. I guess I will see you later." When Lightwing walked out, Felicity shut the door and unpacked again. She had gotten a call that a mare named Streamsung Swann was coming to the suite next to hers. "Hopefully somepony who's mind isn't clouded by looks." She got out her flute and started playing "Silent Night."

 

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"Suite 1000 is open, if you would like that."

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Traveller was walking through the suites as he looked for things to do before he heard a flute. He instantly recognized the music. It was Silent Night. He had whistled it when he traveled many times. Ponies didn't seem to mind what he considered intruding too much in this hotel...he knocked on the door lightly. He wanted to meet the pony that was playing it.


I only love you platonically.

As in plate tectonics.

As in two bodies sliding against each other.

<3

-Makusu

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''Well .. i guess i will have that room..'' she says with smiling handing her ticket. She looked at the wolf and wondered what the macadam would let this thing into a place like this. ''Anyway you look wonderful today, i really like your mane'' she says to the clerk.


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She looked at his face,and started to think

How i accepted to let him enter on the shower with me?...I didn't let anypony never do that...unless...could it be...nah,it's impossible

Thunder suddenly felt the need the need to be romantic. Do something. She likes you, otherwise she'd never let you shower with her. Thunder would want to do something to win her, but he was too scared. She had said that she didn't want a relationship. Also he was afraid that she might disrupt his freedom of life.

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She looked at his face,and started to think

How i accepted to let him enter on the shower with me?...I didn't let anypony never do that...unless...could it be...nah,it's impossible

Thunder suddenly felt the need the need to be romantic. Do something. She likes you, otherwise she'd never let you shower with her. Thunder would want to do something to win her, but he was too scared. She had said that she didn't want a relationship. Also he was afraid that she might disrupt his freedom of life.

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When Iris arrived at the third level, she walked over to the far end of the hotel rooms, looking for 371. After a minute of walking, she finally found the room. Iris walked in and looked at the room she was given for the stay. It was a grand view, even better than her room at her house. Marble flooring, mahogany furniture, a washroom the size of her kitchen back home. "I guess peace talks do prevail" She muttered to herself as she walked over to her bed (velvet coverings), and sat down on it, beginning to unpack her bag. It didn't take long as it only had a few items,  some papers from her diplomat work, a bag of bits, a book called peace among warriors and her two feathers she always wore. She tucked the eagle and falcon feather behind her right ear as to let them hang down. After placing the duffle bag next to the beg, she grabbed the book and walked out of her room and into the elevator. If it was anything she was going to do this vacation, it was going to be relaxing outside and read her book. Iris tapped the ground floor button and waited as she descended back to the ground.

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Felicity stopped playing, and set her flute down. She opened the door and saw Distance Traveller. "Hello... am I disturbing you? I'm sorry, I can just go somewhere in the gardens. I've seen them. They look really nice." Felicity looked down again. "You were never this shy back in Ponyville! What is wrong with you, Felicity?" She thought to herself.


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"Suite 1000?  That would we fantastic, a pretty easy number to remember and I'm the last room in the building, I'm sure I'll find away to brag about that to my friends back home."  he gave a good hearted laugh.  He turned back to Streamsung, "that wolf took the elevator, would you want to walk up the stairs to the third floor?  We'll get to talk a bit more and by the time we're there the elevator might be free."  In truth he was just happy to have someone to talk to, in his line of business most new people he met weren't interested in just being friendly.

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Traveller was greeted by a mare apologizing. So it was a mare playing. He smiled and shook his head.

 

'No, no, not at all. I actually think it sounds pretty good. Do you play much?' He asked, wondering what other songs she could play. She sounded amazing. He had a companion who played some instruments, though he never got to hear it.


I only love you platonically.

As in plate tectonics.

As in two bodies sliding against each other.

<3

-Makusu

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Felicity picked up her flute and held it up for him. "This flute was a gift from my mother that I got a few years ago. I practice at my flower shop when I got the chance. I can play other songs, if you want to hear." She put the flute to her mouth and started playing "Titanic." It was a longer song, and also much more complex.

 

(Do you know about a lot of songs? I play the flute in real life.)


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Iris walked out of the elevator when it arrived and walked to the back door where (from what she remembered of the map) there was a pool and some chairs in the sunlight.  As she walked, she couldn't help but feel she was gaining some unwanted attention from the other stayers here. She glanced at some of them, seeing if any had ill will for her, but found them only shaken up by the fact she was a beta wolf.

 

The winged she-wolf approached the pool and found a deserted area by it to read her book. Iris sat down on a lounge chair, extending her wings slightly as to not crush them under her back. "Now, let's see what peace among warriors is all about." She said under her breath as she turned to the first page. 'Damon entered his office, closing the oak wooden doors as he did...' She read.

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Thunder suddenly felt the need the need to be romantic. Do something. She likes you, otherwise she'd never let you shower with her. Thunder would want to do something to win her, but he was too scared. She had said that she didn't want a relationship. Also he was afraid that she might disrupt his freedom of life.

She was still staring at his face...it's cute...*internal facehoof*

Maybe...maybe is my moment?...

While blushing,she said:

"Wha...what do you thik of me?Am i...cute?"

She was feeling the blush on her face

What's going on?I've never blushed like this before...unless...this is the worst possible thing...love...

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Thunder Dash continued to walk downstairs. He then found himself back at the front desk. He decided not to talk to the clerks, and headed out the door to see what else the place had in store. He then found a pool but waiting until he made some friends before he took a dip in the pool. 

 

The griffin bartender that was running the poolside bar looked out over the counter at the Pegasus who was standing and looking at the pool.  She waved at the stallion gesturing to one of the many bar stools.  The hotel had been slow lately, she thought it was on purposes for this ridiculous contest, but she didn't make the rules.  The griffin was just happy to have costumers so she didn't have to sit alone in the little bar hut.  She called out to him, "You know you don't have to swim to use the swim up bar, we have seats on the land too."

 

 

Rye let out a smile and looked around to make sure no one was near. Rye backed up a bit from the edge of the pool. He then trotted from where he was and jumped into the deep end of the pool. There was a huge splash of water and Rye sank to the bottom. Rye resurfaced and took a large breathe of air, despite what any pony said cannon-balls were fun.

 

She looked at the unicorn stallion enjoying the pool, "and if you want there are bar stools in the water over here so you can be in the pool while you drink."  She smiled, it was her job to get hotel goers to drink and she intended too.

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Streamsung considered what the stallion told her. Talking to him some more would be nice, since he seemed pretty nice. 'Friendly' was the first word that came up in her mind.""And that's just what I am looking for..." She thought.

 

"You know what? Why not... You seem like someone I'd like to talk to!" She started to walk towards the stairs. "So, if we're going to talk... umm. Why don't you tell me something about yourself? Unless you don't want to of course..." She started to doubt herself a little. Was she pushing the friendmaking a little too much perhaps? She didn't know how introverted this stallion was, but up until now he seemed pretty open about himself, so she took her chances.


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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She was still staring at his face...it's cute...*internal facehoof*

Maybe...maybe is my moment?...

While blushing,she said:

"Wha...what do you thik of me?Am i...cute?"

She was feeling the blush on her face

What's going on?I've never blushed like this before...unless...this is the worst possible thing...love...

Thunders face turned red, like a strawberry or tomato or another fruit. Is she actually expecting me to answer? Is he? What does she think of me. "Y-yess.. You're pretty cute. A-and me? What do you think of me?" Thunder asked, uncertain if he wanted to truly know.

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(Not really, though i know a few. My friend plays the flute and piano.)

 

Traveller smiled as she played the song. She was a very good flute player. He clapped his hooves as the song ended.

 

'Thats amazing. How long have you been playing the flute?' He asked. It seemed like she had played for an extremely long time.


I only love you platonically.

As in plate tectonics.

As in two bodies sliding against each other.

<3

-Makusu

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Iris walked out of the elevator when it arrived and walked to the back door where (from what she remembered of the map) there was a pool and some chairs in the sunlight.  As she walked, she couldn't help but feel she was gaining some unwanted attention from the other stayers here. She glanced at some of them, seeing if any had ill will for her, but found them only shaken up by the fact she was a beta wolf.

 

The winged she-wolf approached the pool and found a deserted area by it to read her book. Iris sat down on a lounge chair, extending her wings slightly as to not crush them under her back. "Now, let's see what peace among warriors is all about." She said under her breath as she turned to the first page. 'Damon entered his office, closing the oak wooden doors as he did...' She read.

Rye turned his head to see a wolf enter the pool. Rye cocked his head to the side a bit. Rye swam to the side of the pool that she was on. "Hello there" Rye exclaimed. "Names Rye.. It's nice to meet yah" Rye floated in the pool wondering if she would answer. Rye hadn't seen many wolves in his days.


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After geting her room she quickly and excitedly ran up the stairs to her room and unlocked it jumping on the bed relaxing. ''Questo è meraviglioso. SO che sto per avere un grande tempo qui!'' she said to herself in italian. She got up and put her bag in the conner. She walked to the door. ''Acqua vengo!'' and headed down stairs to the pool and randomly jumped him making a huge splash.


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Thunders face turned red, like a strawberry or tomato or another fruit. Is she actually expecting me to answer? Is he? What does she think of me. "Y-yess.. You're pretty cute. A-and me? What do you think of me?" Thunder asked, uncertain if he wanted to truly know.

"Uh..."

Ok,Light,think very carefully what are you going to say.The facts says that you like that stallion,so if you say the wrong word,you'll end like you always says,alone and heartbroken...i got it

"You're...cute.very cute..."

For the love of celestia,who says that...well,now you can't do anything...just wait...

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Heart smiled at her, "I'd be happy to talk more about myself but lets be fair about it.  You know a bit about me, I like heights and I'm from Manehattan; so how bout you tell me about yourself?  Where are you from?"  He enjoyed turning the situation around on the mare more than he should have but could tell by the way she acted she needed some boost to herself confidence, she'd let him talk all day if she could.  But she needed to start being open so she could enjoy this vacation.  So he'd give her what she needed and help her be confident... he hoped.

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"Uh..." Ok,Light,think very carefully what are you going to say.The facts says that you like that stallion,so if you say the wrong word,you'll end like you always says,alone and heartbroken...i got it "You're...cute.very cute..." For the love of celestia,who says that...well,now you can't do anything...just wait...

 

Thunder smiled. He wasn't sure about it before but now he was. He loved Lightwing. "S-so... Wanna start something? Wanna go out for dinner?" He asked. Ahh, stupid. Of course she won't that was so bad. quickly think of something to make this up. Thunder thought to himself.

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"I guess for at least 15 years. My mother put me in all kinds of classes but I mostly just learnedon my own. My father always says that I was good enough to hold all kinds of flute concerts all over Equestria. This flute was a gift from my mother 2 years ago. Now I can't go anywhere without it."


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Scribblegroove approachted the building absentmindedly. He was trying to compose a polyrythmical song in his head, and it was a magnum opus that he had been struggling with for the past months. It was one of his major projects, and he had a very hard time putting it down. Even though he this was supposed to be a vacation, enforced by his colleagues at the studio, he always took his work with him. It was so bad that it had a serious impact on his soscial networks sometimes. That, and that fact that he heard this hotel had pretty decent audio rooms that he wanted to try out had convinced him to come here.

 

The building did not impress him very much. He reckoned the acoustics of it would be terrible... that's what you get when you let an amateur construcs a building. He had to admit that this was a very good looking building, but even with his minor knowledge on architecture he knew that this building was a mishmash of several different artstyles that didn't really work together. He quickly stepped towards the front desk and showed his ticket. He was still softly playing bits of the incredibly complex song that he was trying to compose with his magic, at the same time counting softly. "1-2-3-4-5-6-7, 1-2-3-4-5-6-7, 1-2-3-4-5, 1-2-3, aand... sorry just give me any room, I don't really care..." He said.

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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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