|
|
Post by Angel624 on Feb 12, 2006 15:19:45 GMT -5
(cont. from Ponyville)
The purple mare trotted towards her studio. She unlocked the doors and walked inside. She smiled to herself as she went to go put on her pink tutu.
She then set up the music, and waited for the "dancers" to arrive.
|
|
|
|
Post by WingSong on Feb 12, 2006 20:29:52 GMT -5
Wing Song trotted into the studio, her long hair swept carefully up into a bun - hopefully her coordination would be helped by the fact that she was no longer in danger of tripping on her own mane. She was happy to see that she was the first to arrive, and headed straight over to Twinkle. "Miss Twirl, I am proud to say that I marked this lesson on my calender so that I could be on time! I felt just awful, coming late last time..."
The princess glanced at the other mare's frilly tutu and, letting her formal way of speaking slip with her uncertainty, asked hesitantly, "We uh...weren't supposed to bring our own tutus, were we?"
|
|
|
|
Post by Angel624 on Feb 13, 2006 18:34:08 GMT -5
The purple pony smiled, seeing Wing Song arrive early. "Ah, Wing Song! Glad to see you've come early!" She said with a smile. "Um, well, I've provided tutus for all of you, so no need to worry." She said with a wink.
|
|
Myst
Baby Pony
Posts: 49
|
Post by Myst on Feb 14, 2006 17:28:24 GMT -5
Someone else cautiously peeked in.
"Uh... hello?" said Myst.
"Hiiiii-iiiiiiiiii!" a black colt pushed his way past her and into the dance studio.
He proceeded to run around the room in a showy fashion which might be called dancing.
"Oh, watch out!" Myst tried to warn Twinkle Twirl and the other pony. "Sorry. Flame, stop that."
In response, he started singing loudly in a strange Italian-sounding accent. Myst sighed and shook her head.
|
|
|
|
Post by WingSong on Feb 14, 2006 21:11:00 GMT -5
Wing Song was going to say something else to pass the time when a small bundle of noise burst into the studio. She turned toward the new filly as an invitation to join the group - a gesture that took her two efforts to complete, as she nearly stumbled over the colt in the process.
Having to raise her voice to be heard over Flame's singing, the princess called out, "What a nice little colt! Is he yours?" Too late she wondered if her question was too personal - the other pony looked to be, if anything, younger than her. In any case, she was only being polite when she complimented Myst on "her" colt - the little thing had to be one of the most ill-behaved foals she had ever seen.
|
|
|
|
Post by Angel624 on Feb 14, 2006 22:03:21 GMT -5
Twinkle saw Myst. "Ah, it's a pleasure to see you! Come on in!" She said with a smile.
She then noticed Flame coming in, running and singing loudly. "My, stars!" Said Twinkle. She looked over at Flame. "Um, Flame? Can you please stop singing and running?" She said loud enough for him to hear.
|
|
|
|
Post by Crescent on Feb 15, 2006 11:04:48 GMT -5
Mookie had remained outside when Wing Song had went into the studio. He felt shy and didn't really want to get into a place with so many other ponies in it. However, he also realised that if he didn't go in he might lose the nice lady who had taken care of him so far. And so he encouraged himself finally and - very, very carefully - put one hoof into the room. He was still standing in the doorway, the rest of his feet outside and his head peeking slightly into the studio.
"W-wing-lady?" he peeped out, using the name he had just come up with to refer to Wing Song. He only remembered the first part of Wing Song's name, but it was good enough.
|
|
Myst
Baby Pony
Posts: 49
|
Post by Myst on Feb 15, 2006 17:11:34 GMT -5
Flame stopped very quickly. "Sorry."
"Wow. Uh... thanks," Myst said to Twinkle Twirl. Flame rarely did anything anyone told him to the first time they asked.
She then told Wing Song, "No, I'b just... oh rads!"
She sniffed loudly. "Sorry. Slight cold. I was going to say, no, Flame's not mine, I'm just baby-sitting him."
By now, Flame had walked back to them.
"For who-knows-how-long! My parents sent me with her when they heard she was leaving for Ponyville."
"We're both from Dream Valley," Myst explained.
|
|
|
|
Post by Angel624 on Feb 15, 2006 21:03:51 GMT -5
The purple pony nodded to the two. "Oh, I see." She replied.
She turned to the other newcomer. "Why don't you come in as well, little one? It's alright. Anyone's welcome to come in!" She said sweetly.
|
|
|
|
Post by WingSong on Feb 15, 2006 22:08:03 GMT -5
Wing Song had not been able to get much in the way of conversation out of Mookie so far, so at first she didn't recognise his voice. She certainly did not immediately recognise the name "Wing-lady" as a way of referring to her, so she continued to stand with the other two mares. Only when Twinkle addressed him did she turn around and see the little colt.
"Oh, Mookie! Honey, I thought you were right behind me!" She walked over to the door and grabbed his hoof, leading him back over to the group with her. It felt odd, taking care of a foal at her age - she was trying to act as motherly as she could for his sake, but didn't think she was pulling it off with any considerable degree of success.
Grimacing a little at Myst, who seemed to be coming down with something, she reached into the purse slung over her shoulder, and silently held a lacy handkerchief out to the sniffling pony. "Well, this is Mookie, everyone! He's a bit lost right now, but I'm taking care of him - much like you're taking care of Flame, Myst. In fact, maybe the two could..."
The mare had been about to suggest that the two colts play together, but her voice drifted off as it struck her that at Mookie's age, he could easily be permanently corrupted by any sort of bad influence. Oh Rainbow, she wouldn't want to live with that kind of guilt! Not wanting to offend anyone, Wing Song left the sentence open-ended.
|
|
|
|
Post by Angel624 on Feb 15, 2006 22:20:25 GMT -5
The purple mare watched as Wing Song dragged Mookie into the studio. She smiled. "It's very nice to meet you, Mookie! I'm Twinkle Twirl, the dance instructor." She explained.
|
|
|
|
Post by Crescent on Feb 16, 2006 7:05:05 GMT -5
Mookie looked around, still rather uncertain of himself. His large, rather frightened-looking large eyes looked around, though now there was already some curiosity in them. Wing-Lady wasn't afraid, so why should he have been? He shifted his hooves a little around though, and remained close to Wing Song, practically plastering himself to her. When Twinkle Twirl introduced herself, he ducked under Wing Song's belly and, grabbing her forefeet with his hooves, looked out from underneath. He had been wary of new mares ever since the incident at the Bloomin' Blossoms, where he had got tangled into the rosebush, and the strange mare had been mean to him. At least, he was sure she had been mean to him.
|
|
Myst
Baby Pony
Posts: 49
|
Post by Myst on Feb 16, 2006 16:24:24 GMT -5
"Thanks," Myst said, accepting the hankerchief.
"Hi, Mookie!" Flame said, peeking down at Mookie with his head tilted to one side.
|
|
|
|
Post by Angel624 on Feb 16, 2006 18:23:39 GMT -5
The purple mare watched as Mookie went under Wing Song. The purple mare decided to be as calm as possible. "Is everything ok, little one?" She asked calmly.
|
|
|
|
Post by Crescent on Feb 18, 2006 2:47:29 GMT -5
Mookie still peeked out from underneath Wing Song, very very carefully. He saw another colt, though he wasn't sure how much older Flame was. He wasn't good at telling people's ages yet.
"H-hi..." he said, a little curious of Myst and Flame, mostly Flame, since Myst frightened him a little too. When the purple scary mare spoke to him again, he looked at her with very large eyes, but he still wouldn't say anything.
[[Oh and whoever started this thread should slap PAARS into the title, because everyone here are infected, I believe.]]
|
|
