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Something More- :Octavia-Vinyl: Chapter 1The shiny alarm clock sang out several high-pitched decibels before being smothered by a pillow. A startlingly white unicorn rolled grumpily onto her side, and glared at the source of her awakening.
She blinked her red eyes at the wall, trying to focus her vision. The sight that became clear wasn't entirely welcoming. Bottles were strewn casually on the floor, accompanying sheets of lyrics, layers of clothing, streamers, and glitter.
The walls were covered in paint, with writings like "HAI VINYL" printed in a drunken scrawl, and crude artwork. Vinyl slowly sat up, painfully aware of her throbbing headache.
"Sweet Celestia.." She murmured, cautious of the pain in her head.
"What the hay happened here?"
Suddenly, music rang throughout the destroyed room. One of Vinyl's newest songs blasted from her white cell phone, equipped with her 8th note cutie mark keychain. With a howl of disapproval, Vinyl hurriedly smashed the talk button.
"Whaddyuh want?" She snarled, massaging her temple.
Colloquium (revised and edited)Colloquium
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"It truly is a lovely night, princess."
"Mmm. Indeed, it is. Then again, my sister has always been quite the artist."
"I don't know how she did it. Billions of stars, the entire sky--and she filled its entire expanse. If I'm not mistaken, then I'd say we're right under Monoceros, Canis Minor... And, ooh! There's Gemini right there!"
"Still as adamant about the cosmos as ever, are we, Twilight?"
"Of course. You remember when I was a filly; all the mornings you found me passed out underneath the castle's main telescope, using my sketchbook of poorly-drawn constellations as a pillow."
"Or all of the nights I caught you in the process of attempting to sneak into the observatory. At the time, your constant habit of staying up until the crack of dawn became somewhat infamous within the guards. And, if truth be told, I may or may not have allowed you get away with it once or twice."
"How scandalous, princess!"
"Haha. All for the greater goo
Following a Rainbow- Chapter Twelve
FaR Chapter Twelve- A Day on the Town
Sundown. That gave them almost the whole day together! Turning to Rainbow Dash Applejack smiled widely.
'A whole day alone with Rainbow. Finally.'
"So, Applejack," Rainbow winked at the orchard pony. "We have till sundown, and... Well, that gives us some time together. Did you happen to have anything in mind for today?" Rainbow Dash tapped her hoof on the ground, contemplating the Applejack would probably never know. "The others are probably busy getting ready for tonight, so I guess it'll just be you and me today."
Applejack couldn't have been happier. Finally, after s much searching, Rainbow was back and brighter than ever. "Well, first thing's first, Rainbow! We have t' go shoppin'!"
"Haha, shopping? Really?" Rainbow's brow crooked in confusion. "That's the last thing I thought some pony like you would say! I was thinking something like adventuring through the mountains, or chores in the orchard!" Rainbow snickered lightly.
"Rainbow Dash... The
Mending a Broken Rainbow- Chapter Three
Mending a Broken Rainbow- Chapter Three-
"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!" Rainbow yelled loudly as she glided through the warm, mid-day air. Rays of sun light beat down against her back, and from below drifted up the definite scent of Sweet Apple Acres. A pair of sad, watery magenta eyes furiously scanned the world below, looking, searching for- "There it is!"
Pulling in her wings, the Pegasus began to fall, air dancing through her mane as she plummeted downward then, at the last moment, her wings shot back out. Pulling to a stop in the blink of an eye, Rainbow found herself at the entrance to the infamous Cutie Mark Crusaders club house. It was the perfect place to have some time to herself, whilst it's usual occupants were out becoming 'cutie mark crusader hang gliders'. Quickly glancing around to ensure that no pony was around, the cyan Pegasus trotted inside.
"How exactly is the element of loyalty supposed to decide..." Rainbow fell in the centre of the club house, head in hooves and t
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