A home, now for a band.....

[Elfwood]

A mohawked pony walked slowly into a white picket fence yard. The black and blue pony gazed up at the light blue painted house and grinned. That was soon to change her thought. Shifting his flaming rock guitar over to he right shoulder the teen pony cantered into his new home.

Swinging the door open wide he tromped in, a huge smile on his blue face. His bright green eyes twinkled happily. He gazed around the already furnished house before turning to close the door. With one last peek at the outside world her closed the door grinning.

[Elfwood]

Northern Lights looked around with a smirk. Well, the furniture sucks but at least the roof and doorways are high enough, would have to move if I ruin my mohawk. He thought to himself. Shifting the guitar again he walked in, insepting his new house and making mental changes. Well, the furniture needs to go, thats for sure. Get some REAL stuff in here. North stopped in mid step and blinked. Where am I going to get that? Even though he visited Ponyville alot as a foal, he had never seen rocking cool stuff that would be needed for his house. 'oe crap! The thought to himself. He'd have to live with this drab stuff until he could get some good stuff.

North sighed and slung his guitar off his neck, placing it gently onto the soft gray blue couch. North raised an eyebrow and grumbled. tucking his treasured guitar in nice and tight he went off to explore the rest of the house.

[Elfwood]

North had finished making notes of what to get. He wandered back into his front entrance and pondered a little. Taking out his gel he re-did his moehawk spikes before grabbing the little money he had left and heading out into Ponyville.

(cont er...some where else)