Talk - Thought - *Action*/*Action* - Narration
We begin with Y/N sleeping on his bed. However, he seems to be shuffling around a lot, and having trouble sleeping. Suddenly, someone knocks on the door of Y/N's home. Y/N got up from his bed and went downstairs.
Y/N: *Sigh* Another almost sleepless night.
Y/N headed towards the door and opened it. Outside was Pinkie Pie.
Y/N: Oh. Hey there, Pinkie Pi-
Y/N was suddenly interrupted when Pinkie Pie started singing. In addition, Pinkie looked tired.
Pinkie:
♪ This is your singing telegram ♪
♪ I hope it finds you well ♪
♪ You're invited to a party ♪
♪ 'Cause we think you're really swell ♪
♪ Gummy's turning 1-year-old ♪
♪ So help us celebrate ♪
♪ The cake will be delicious ♪
♪ The festivities first-rate ♪
♪ There will be games and dancing ♪
♪ Bob for apples, cut a rug ♪
♪ And when the party's over ♪
♪ We'll gather 'round for a group hug ♪
♪ No need to bring a gift ♪
♪ Being there will be enough ♪
♪ Birthdays mean having fun with friends ♪
♪ Not getting lots of stuff ♪
♪ It won't be the same without you ♪
♪ So we hope that you say yes ♪
♪ So please, oh, please R.S.V.P ♪
♪ And come and be our guest ♪
Pinkie fell to the floor due to exhaustion.
Y/N: Uh, you okay?
Pinkie: Yeah. . . It's just, you're the last of our friends that I've sung the invitation to. I'm exhausted.
Y/N: Well, if it cheers you up. I really liked the invitation and, I'll be there for gummy's party.
Pinkie suddenly stood up.
Pinkie: Really?!
Y/N: Of course. I'd be crazy if I missed a party that was planned by you.
Pinkie suddenly gave Y/N a tight hug.
Pinkie: Yay! I'm so happy!
Y/N: AGH! Pinkie. . . me. . . air. . . please. . .
Pinkie: Woops *lets go*, sorry.
Y/N: Oh. Beautiful, beautiful, oxygen. Please never leave me.
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FanficAny who, Greetings! Yep just like the title says this will be another story of a 16-year-old boy called Y/N (aka Your Name in case you didn't know) and he finds himself in the world of My Little Pony, fun... right...? I'm going to let some things cl...