Myst
Baby Pony
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Post by Myst on May 6, 2005 15:52:05 GMT -5
"Myst, can't we go back to the Cotton Candy Cafe?" whined Flame. "No," Myst replied. "But I'm hungry!" "That's too bad, I guess," Myst shrugged. "Aren't you hungry?" Flame cocked his head. "Yes. Guess I'll have to wait," said Myst. Flame pouted. "Where are we going, anyway?" "Don't know," Myst shrugged. "Hey! Let's stop there!" Flame pointed to a shop. "No," Myst said. Flame sighed. "THEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE..." Myst sighed and rolled her eyes. "...ADAMS FAMILY STARTED, WHEN UNCLE FESTER FARTED..." "Stop that," Myst poked Flame (even though she knew it wouldn't stop him.) ((No, I don't know where Flame learned that song.))
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Post by Angel624 on May 8, 2005 18:10:53 GMT -5
(cont. from trotting through ponyville) A purple pegasus then approached a couple of ponies. She could hear them fighting, so she wasn't sure if this would be a good time for chatting. She slowly passed them, hoping she wasn't seen by them. She then turned around when she heard one of them shouting. The peg jumped back a bit, alarmed by the shout.
"Dear me! Must you be so noisy?!" She said, a bit upset by the shout. "It's embarrassing to shout something out like that!"
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Myst
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Post by Myst on May 10, 2005 15:46:30 GMT -5
"That's why he does it," Myst explained. "Sorry." "THEY ALL BECAME RETAR-" Flame attempted to make him self heard over Myst. "Stop that," Myst poked Flame again.
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Post by Angel624 on May 10, 2005 20:38:42 GMT -5
The purple peg shuddered a bit in annoyance. But she did, however, want to be nice. She forced a small smile to them. "Anyway, I am Angel. What would your names be?" She asked sweetly, fluttering her eyes a bit as she walked closer to them.
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Myst
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Post by Myst on May 11, 2005 16:01:32 GMT -5
"I'm Myst, he's Flame," Myst said. She hoped Flame wouldn't act up right now... she really, really hoped... "Hey, guess what?" Myst heard Flame say. Great... I think the kid's psychic or something... Myst groaned inwardly.
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Post by Angel624 on May 11, 2005 18:57:45 GMT -5
"Well, it is nice to meet you, Flame." She said, lowering her eye lids a bit. She looked over at Myst. "And it is nice to meet you, too, Myst." Angel then blinked a couple of times as she looked at the stallion again. "What?" She said. "Is it something exciting?" She asked, sort of hoping it was, since there were certain things that bored her. She waited for a response from Flame
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Post by WingSong on May 11, 2005 18:59:15 GMT -5
((Um, just making it more clear: Flame isn't a stallion - he's a colt. As in, a little kid that's being babysat.))
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Myst
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Post by Myst on May 14, 2005 10:05:01 GMT -5
((Yes, what Princess Wing Song said. Sorry for the confusion! Though Flame does like being referred to as a stallion...)) "Uh-huh! 'Cause... I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves, everybody's nerves... I know a song that gets on everybody's nerves, and this is how it go-o-oes! I know a song..." Flame sang. Well, at least he wasn't shouting... "Sorry," Myst said. "He likes songs like that."
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Post by Angel624 on May 16, 2005 19:12:32 GMT -5
((Oh, I see. Heh.... )) Angel rolled her eyes. "Well, it's ok...I guess. I do love to sing as well, though not in an annoying way." She said with a wink. "And no, I wouldn't sing anything.....annoying." She said with a giggle. She looked around, and noticed that there weren't many ponies on the streets right now. She then turned back to the two. "So, anyway."
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Myst
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Post by Myst on May 17, 2005 16:03:02 GMT -5
"Uh... you live near here?" wondered Myst. "We don't!" Flame, ever talkative, piped up. "We're from Dream Valley! The ponies there don't have much of a sense of humor, though..." Right, sense of humor, Myst thought. I'm sure there are very few sane poines who can put up with Flame for long without wanting to kick him...
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Post by Angel624 on May 17, 2005 19:53:56 GMT -5
Angel nodded. "Yes, actually, I live in the castle." She bragged, though she didn't say it in a bragging sort of way. Her ears flicked when Flame said Dream Valley. She looked down at the ground and back to the two. "Well, I have never really been to Dream Valley before." Though that is where my parents were from. She thought to herself. She didn't really like talking about her parents, Daisy and Moonlight. Whenever Angel did talk about them, her eyes always welled up with tears, so she didn't speak about them very often..
She forced a smile, even though it wasn't easy since she was thinking about her parents. "So, um....what would you two young ponies like to do?" She asked, trying to perk up a bit.
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Post by WingSong on May 18, 2005 18:48:46 GMT -5
((Cont. from the Neighborhood.)) Breezie trotted down the streets, guinea pig in hooves. She spotted a few ponies talking and hurried up to them. "Hi! Do you guys know how to get to the salon?" Her guiena pig fidgeted and she set it down, leaving it to cower under Angel's hooves and try to get the frilly scrunchies off from around his neck. ((No, they're not choking the piggy. They're just annoying him. ))
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Post by unicornprincess on May 18, 2005 19:07:23 GMT -5
Zepherina walked up to Breezie.
"The Salon?", she asked.
"That's exactly where I need to be. I'm already late for my appointment! So where is it?"
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Post by Angel624 on May 18, 2005 20:02:37 GMT -5
Angel then heard a set of hooves coming closer and closer.... the purple peg turned around and saw a white pony, carrying a guiena pig. She noticed it went under her. She fidgeted as she moved away from it. "Goodness me!" She said, watching it take off the scrunchies. She picked up the animal and handed him back to Breezie. "Here you are." She said with a small giggle.
She then noticed yet another pony come up to them. "Oh, hello!" She said with a smile. "Hmm, perhaps a trip to the salon would be nice. I do need my hair fixed, anyway." She said, tossing her long, lavander mane. She turned to Myst and Flame. "Would you guys like to come along?"
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Post by WingSong on May 18, 2005 21:37:35 GMT -5
Breezie picked up the scrunchies and put them back around the disgruntled Lightning's neck and followed Angel's gaze. Her eyes fell on the young colt and she walked up to him.
"Helooo there", she said with a big smile. "I'm Breezie - check this out!" She took one of the scrunchies from Lightning and put it around her broken hoof, pulling it back with the other and letting go, sending it flying into a Zepherina.
"Sorry", Breezie said simply. She hoped the foal could fully appreciate the destructive potential in the "ammo" - ponies her age never seemed to with this sort of thing.
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