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>Be day whatever in Ponyville.
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>It was a nice day out, not too hot.
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>You and Anon were walking to work together.
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>You were both also in an argument.
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>"I told you, they are not 'dolls' they are 'models'."
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>"I'm sure that's exactly what someone who owned dolls would say." he said.
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>"My models take hours of time to craft, paint, and position."
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>"And then you go and put six hundred of them around your room like some ridiculously old Barbie fan-mom."
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>"Because I'm proud of the work I did! Some of those models have over a thousand piec-"
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>You spin head over feet and land on your back.
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>Shit.
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>You must have tripped over somepony.
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>"Sorry. Sorr-"
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>"No it's quite alright, I had my-"
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>His accent sounded Scottish.
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>"I was arguing with my friend and not looking where I was goin-"
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>"Only an accident."
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>The awkwardness of the scene makes the both of you not care that you're interrupting one another.
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>Shit. Pick up these papers he dropped.
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>"Here's your paper's, sorry about...that..."
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>You get a good look at the pony you tripped over.
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>Brown mane.
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>Brown coat.
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>Blue eyes.
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>Cutey Mark? Hourglass.
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>...
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>No fuckin' way.
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>You turn to look at Anon.
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>He has the same bug eyed expression you have.
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>You turn back to the stallion and blink.
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>Nope. Not going crazy.
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>He must have seen the look you had.
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>"Uhh...problem?" he says.
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>You look at your bro one last time before you turn back to him.
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>Be cool, don't be an ass an-
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>"Chameleon Circuit broken?"
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>You have never seen a pony run away so fast.
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>Today was a weird day.
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